Chapter 443

The little guy is only 5 years old. This age should be taken care of by his parents.

It is also because the little guy is only 5 years old, so he can realize how happy the little girl who is held in the arms by the person who should belong to his own father is!

"Old twelve, he must love that little girl very much, doesn't he?"

The little guy is sad, he wants to seek comfort.

At the first sight of Feng Xinglang, his nature made him fall in love with Feng Xinglang, who was tall and strong! And Feng Xinglang also has a handsome face that even the little guy envies and envies.

That kind of domineering style!

But the little guy hasn't had time to surprise his super handsome father, but he finds that his father already has another baby in his arms.

It was a roller coaster of joy and sadness.

"Sure! Didn't you see your father hold that little girl so tightly just now? "

But Xing twelve is a two Leng son who doesn't understand the amorous feelings!

"Have you never heard of such a saying:" daughter is father's lover in his last life? "

Not to mention comforting a 5-year-old's heart.

The little guy's out of control emotion broke out again, and he yelled to Xing twelve: "don't say he's my father! I don't have a father like him

Maybe the little guy's heart is clearly eager for father's love, but also eager for this strong father to go with him to petterburg to pick up mummy Lin xueluo, a family of three to live together freely.

Because the little guy can feel that: Mommy Lin Xue draws the sun and the night, which is a kind of inner desire for the free life of a family of three.

Now, the cruel reality has broken the little guy's dream.

His father, Feng Xinglang, has a daughter he gave birth to with other women, and he loves her very much.

How can Linnuo, his own son, feel better at the same time?

The little guy has been holding back his little emotions. He wants to be comforted by others, but Xing twelve is just a straight hearted man.

Maybe in Xing 12's opinion, these words are just the truth of everything he saw.

But it didn't take into account the affordability of a five-year-old.

Seeing the tearful little guy, Xing 12 realized that he was honest in the past.

He opened his arms and held the tearful little guy in his arms.

"Cry if you want to!"

Originally, it was enough to stop the sentence, but Xing added the following sentence, which he thought was a kind of consolation.

"You're only five years old. It's no shame crying!"

This said, originally have been nestled in his arms Linnuo children, suddenly abruptly pulled to cry, but still not self-control inertia small sobs.

"How can I cry? I didn't cry! No more crying! "

The little guy stubbornly wiped the crystal clear tears that just rolled down on his cheek with the back of his little hand, and tried to restrain his sad little mood. He didn't want to be humiliated in front of Xing 12.

"I don't care for his father anyway! I have an adoptive father

The little guy snorted arrogantly.

Seeing the little guy's stubborn temper, Xing twelve shrugged helplessly.

Feng Xinglang is really going to spoil Feng Tuan to the core.

Even in the office, he would hold Xiaotuan in his arms and let her arch in his arms.

Perhaps not only because of the relationship between Feng Tuan Tuan and him, but also because of the pain that he could not touch.

Feng Xinglang deeply gazed at the little girl who was half kneeling on his thigh. With the finger pulp of his thumb, he glided over the little girl's white to almost transparent face.

If that child is still there, it should be five years old! And a little boy!

Feng Xinglang's nose was filled with uncontrollable acid for five years, which could not erase the pain in his heart.

"Papa, do you think Tuan Tuan draws well?"

Little cute raises the paper in her hand. The sun, grass and flowers were painted on it.

"Good looking."

Feng Xinglang's voice was a little hoarse.

"Papa, why are you crying?"

Feng Xinglang wiped the corner of his eye subconsciously, "No."

"But Tuan Tuan's eyes are red when he sees Papa..."

"Oh, Papa's eyes are too much."

Feng Xinglang prevaricates and holds Xiaoai in his arms. He kisses her again and again on her face.

It seems that I want to pour all my father's love into my little girl.

Even now, Feng Xinglang can't bear to believe that the woman really killed his child. Bloody, can see clearly the small arms and legs.Maybe that woman has a deep grudge against herself, or maybe that woman is very disappointed with herself

She wants to get rid of herself, get rid of that nightmare! She just can't hold on!

An incompetent husband, an incompetent father, will force his wife on a: to use the way to kill the flesh and blood, to revenge the husband's point!

Maybe he doesn't deserve to have children in his life!

"Papa, Tuan Tuan is hungry. He wants chicken wings and chips, and ketchup."

Small lovely soft Fu on Feng Xinglang's shoulder, left shake right shake of coquetry.

"Those are junk food! After receiving the big papa, we go home and ask granny ANN to make more healthy and delicious food for Tuan Tuan! "

Feng Xinglang hugs the little girl in his arms.

"Tuan Tuan, don't Tuan Tuan wants to eat now! Tuan Tuan is hungry I'm too hungry to walk! If big Papa sees Tuan Tuan hungry like this, he will die of heartache! "

Small things not only act coquettishly, but also have a sense of superiority.

In LAN youyou's words, it's just being spoiled!

"Good! Papa will take you to eat now! But we can only eat egg tarts, not fried chips and chicken wings. "

Little cute nodded her head. Thought: to KFC shop, then coquetry is not too late!

In terms of food, children's intelligence has always been booming.

Five minutes later, a luxury Rolls Royce passed the motorway next to the Audi R8.

Just now, Linnuo, who was still proud of his father, immediately followed the Rolls Royce.

"Your father and his daughter seem to be in it Shall we chase or not

Xing 12 suddenly found that it was really interesting to tease Xing 15 so much.

Because on weekdays, Xing Shiwu has always been the only favorite of his adoptive father, Hetun, in paterburg, and the little things who are proud of them bully other adoptive sons! Of course, it also includes his Xing 12.