Feng Xinglang was lying on the sofa of GK venture capital, thinking all night.

It's quiet.

Feng Xinglang came back to Feng's home in the morning.

Just like those days.

Feng Xinglang sees Feng Xiaotuan, who is sitting in front of the French window, combing the long hair of a Bomei little suckling dog.

The picture is full of warmth and love.

All of a sudden, Feng Xinglang's heart flashed a trace of warm and astringent: it turned out that Feng Xiaotuan left her own uncle, and she could still live well with her own father.

Think the world of Feng Xiaotuan won't change without him?

Or do you think that if you leave him, you will live a miserable life and lack love?

None of them!

It seems that it is his wishful thinking.

In this world, without who, the earth will be the same revolution and rotation!

The white, cute, long haired Little Bo Mei suckling dog should have been raised in Fengjia in recent days.

Feng Lixin can always come up with a lot of tricks to make her daughter happy.

In the living room, Feng Xinglang didn't see LAN youyou who was thrown back to Feng's home by Xing Sanwan. However, from the tranquility of little princess Feng, her mother LAN youyou should not be dead or dead, still alive.

"Second young master, you are back."

Auntie an came forward and delivered cotton slippers to Feng Xinglang, the second young master of Feng's family, who was always lazy.

"Just go!"

But Feng Xinglang didn't seem to be willing to change it. He threw two words to Aunt an.

“papa!”

When Princess Feng saw Feng Xinglang, she immediately began to smile. Happily, she got up from the tatami in front of the French window and ran to Feng Xinglang for a hug.

Judging from the lively and lovely appearance of little princess Feng, the little thing should have got rid of the shadow of being thrown down from the cross bar of the cruise ship. See Pro father Feng Lixin these days to pacify the work, or very well done.

Try not to leave a shadow on your daughter's young heart.

Seeing his niece Feng Tuan, who was taken care of by his eldest brother, Feng Xinglang realized that his father had done too little to his son nono.

In addition to forcing their children to call themselves "Pro dad" over and over again, all they have to do is force their mother and son to obey him!

With big brother Feng Lixin full of father's love, he really became son Nuo mouth asshole!

It turned out that his son Linnuo didn't wronged himself. I'm a real jerk!

Feng Xinglang holds up the princess Feng who is running towards him, hugs her tightly and kisses her disorderly.

"Does Tuan Tuan Miss little papa?"

"Yes! I want to, I want to! Tuan Tuan wants to cry! "

Cute little girl, it's so sweet. The beautiful and delicate facial features, as well as the almost transparent skin that can be broken by snap fingers, really made Feng Xinglang like it very much.

"Want to cry? Why doesn't little Papa believe it... "

Feng xinglangla said in a long voice, "I just saw you lying in your father's arms, combing the hair of that little suckling dog."

It's not jealousy, but a sense of hope that little things can live a better life without his company.

"Tuan Tuan combs Niu Niu's hair while thinking about Papa."

Little cute is not stingy of his saliva, over and over again in Feng Xinglang's cheek.

Well, I should be glad: little things in the hair to the little suckling dog, unexpectedly can also incidentally think of him Feng Xinglang! It's not easy.

"Tuan Tuan, will little Papa take you out? We're going on a pirate ship and a dream roller coaster

Feng Xinglang seems to be in a special mood today. Especially he wants to take Feng Tuan to go out, and has been to the world of him and little cute.

"Yes, yes Tuan Tuan loves to ride the pirate ship

To be able to go out and play, the little princess is of course desirable.

These days, except for one visit to the pet market, they are all locked up in the enclosed space. Little cute is bored.

"Let's go now!"

Feng Xinglang took a peck on little cute's cheek and turned around to leave Feng's home.

"Wait a minute."

Feng Lixin not only brings Tuan Tuan's windbreaker, but also puts on his windbreaker. It seems that he is ready to go out with Feng Xinglang and his son.

Fengxing langdun came down and glanced at fenglixin, who was wearing casual shoes behind him.

"Why, are you afraid I'll sell your daughter? So follow all the way? "

It's not a joke. It's a joke. It sounds cold, and the sense of discomfort is obvious.Feng Lixin was stunned, "Xinglang, how can you think so? I'm, I'm just worried that you can't stand it if it gets noisy. "

"If she annoys me, I'll beat her! Beat it up! Right, Tuan Tuan? "

Feng Xinglang said half seriously and half humorously.

"Papa can't bear to beat you! Papa Loves Tuan Tuan

Of course, little princess Feng didn't believe that Feng Xinglang would beat her.

Because in her memory, she has never been beaten. Full of, are two papas competing to spoil her, love her.

"Villain!"

Feng xinglongwen smiles and kisses little cute.

"I'll bring it back in the afternoon!"

At the end of the speech, Feng Xinglang leaves Feng's home under the gaze of his elder brother Feng Lixin.

Feng Lixin believes in Feng Xinglang. Even if Feng Xinglang can do something: exchange Lanyou for nono. But Feng Xinglang will never hurt Feng Tuan.

For most of the day, Feng Xinglang accompanied little things to play in the playground like crazy. Almost every ride has been played.

Then I had a big meal of junk food with little cute.

And these junk food, are before Feng hang Lang did not agree to let little cute eat.

On the way back to Feng's home, Wei Kang drives the car, and Feng's little princess yawns in Feng Xinglang's arms.

"Tuan Tuan, where's your mommy?"

It seems that it took a few seconds for Feng Xinglang to ask.

"Mommy's at home." Little cute, with a puff of milk.

"Didn't your mommy fight with your big papa?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"No Mommy doesn't like to talk any more. She just soaks herself in the water Many days. "

Little cute sad said, and then naively added, "Mommy wants to be a mermaid!"

Soak in water for many days?

Is this washing her dirty body or her dirty soul?

After a moment of silence, the little girl in her arms raised her head and suddenly asked: "Papa, do you like Tuan Tuan more or brother nono more?"