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Feng Cheng stopped, seeing Zhu Zhu jumping into her embrace joyously like a little pig, "Daddy! Long time no see! "

Seeing the soft and small body pouncing towards him, Feng Cheng squinted his eyes!

"Daddy! Zhu Zhu really misses you, they all said … They say Daddy is sick! Maybe he will never wake up again, so Zhu Zhu became anxious! " While talking, Zhu Zhu made herself cry.

"…" His mouth was crooked, Xinxin could not accept this fact!

Zhu Zhu called this Black Uncle … Dad?

It's over, it's over, Zhu Zhu is not his sister?

What should I do!?

"What do you call this uncle?" To verify, Xinxin patted Zhu Zhu's shoulder.

Turning around, Zhu Zhu smiled and cried at Xinxin, "Daddy!"

"Oooh!" At the moment, Xinxin didn't want to say a single word; he only wanted the room to be quiet.

"You must be Xinxin?" Hei Juesi deliberately tried to come up with something.

"…" Xinxin completely ignored him.

"Little big brother, you're really rude, my dad is talking to you …" Zhu Zhu was very angry.

"…" He did not hear or respond to her, but Xinxin shut the door instead.

"Father …" Zhu Zhu pitifully looked up at Hei Juesi.

"It's alright, Daddy came to see Zhu Zhu." Hei Juesi lifted his daughter up.

"Hee hee, hee hee …" Zhu Zhu's sweet laughter stopped her in her tracks.

If their child had been still alive three years ago … Could it be a girl?

Its eyes were big, nose bridge was high, and its skin was white. It was cute and soft, but it was also cute and could accompany Xinxin.

After breaking out of the living room, Feng Cheng took out a cigarette. He held it in his mouth, but he did not light it.

"This is …" Lan Yue asked Mu Qinghuan about Hei Juesi's identity.

In the end, Hei Juesi opened his mouth, "Dad!"

"My son is an international police officer in M." Lan Yue was extremely depressed. 'Did his son undergo plastic surgery?' Becoming mixed in one fell swoop?

"I am Qinghuan's … Husband. " The moment Hei Juesi had finished speaking, Lan Yue and Yang Kaili, who had just went downstairs, were both struck dumb.

"Then Zhu Zhu..." Yang Kaili was curious about Zhu Zhu's identity but Hei Juesi didn't answer. He only smiled and carried him upstairs, calling Mu Qinghuan as he said, "Tidy up."

"Yes." Mu Qinghuan slowly went up the stairs under the gaze of her parents.

Xinxin could not fall asleep no matter what!

His small cellphone rang!

It was a voice from Zhu Zhu...

Not listening, not listening, not listening!

His phone rang again!

This special bell belonged to Feng Cheng!

"Daddy!" The voice of Xinxin's little man made Feng Cheng's heart warm up.

Throwing away the cigarette, Feng Cheng instructed, "Xinxin, accompany your mother."

"What do you mean?" Xinxin tilted his head, showing that he did not understand.

Feng Cheng emphasized, "Tonight, hug your mother and sleep!"

"But, didn't daddy not allow it …" When he was three years old, he was not allowed to sleep together with his mother.

"Today, I'll let you take advantage of me." Feng Cheng said with a stern face.

"Oh!" Xinxin and Feng Cheng chatted for half an hour, father and son getting along well before ending the call.

After taking off the mask, Mu Qinghuan put down the temporarily prepared pills. Just as she was about to sleep, there was a knock on the door.

"Mom, it's a coincidence …"

Xinxin held onto his pillow, pushed open the door, and carefully asked, "Can I come in?"

"What is it? Do you have something to say?" Mu Qinghuan knew that tonight, she would definitely not be able to sleep. It was about Zhu Zhu, about Hei Juesi.

"Mom, I just had a nightmare. It's scary, so you can't sleep with me, or I won't feel safe." With a bashful expression, Xinxin removed his arrogant and cute face and squeezed out an innocent face. His two little knees were pressed together and his little mouth was biting on the pillowcase. It must be the running water.

"…" What kind of nightmare was it that it frightened its son to such an extent?

Mu Qinghuan's heart ached, she immediately ran over and hugged his son's back, and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, with mother here, mother will protect you!"

"Yes, yes, Xinxin loves mother!" With her head on Mu Qinghuan's shoulder, Xinxin revealed a confident face.

After a careful investigation, it seemed like he didn't find any trace of Uncle Black …

Black Uncle should be going to accompany Zhu Zhu.

Zhu Zhu, this little dumb pig, still had some use.

At noon on the second day, Feng Cheng brought his son out of school for lunch.

However, Feng Cheng's main focus was not on the meal. He had taken a few bites of the dish, but did not eat any of it.

On the other hand, Xinxin tried them all. His actions were elegant, like Feng Cheng's reprint.

After eating until he was half full, Xinxin said slyly, "Wu, after I went through so much last night, uncle slept in a guest room, not even touching mother's little hand."

Hearing that, Feng Cheng tried his best to give Xinxin food to eat, "My good son, eat more slowly."

From the looks of it, Feng Cheng still wanted to find out more news …

Xinxin winked and said, "Father, you have to work harder. I think that Black Uncle is quite handsome …"

"…" Feng Cheng put down his chopsticks and clasped his hands together. What did Xinxin mean?

"Uncle Black's pectoral muscles, wow, I'm about to drool." Xinxin chattered as he drank his drink.

Feng Cheng gave a cold laugh. He didn't seem to mind, but at the moment he lowered his head, he carefully examined himself.

Other than that, he felt a little threatened.

As for this pectoral muscle …

How much, how much...

Tian.

Underground gym.

Wearing only tight clothes, Feng Cheng trained for more than an hour.

Sweat trickled down his well-built chest, bit by bit. The scene would definitely cause others to spurt blood.

"Fourth Brother, what are you doing?" Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Di Erye was dumbfounded as he stared at Feng Cheng.

After the body shape was completed, Feng Cheng donned the fist glove, and elegantly waved it twice, following that, he smirked and indicated to Di Erye, "Cut the crap, let's fight!"

"Can I reject it?" He glanced at Feng Cheng's muscles, then compared them to his own …

Di Erye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "With my little body, I'm not suitable for strenuous exercise. Let Nan Gong do it, he's a professional."

"F * ck you, bros aren't that bad." Although Nangong Yang usually emphasized on training, if they really fought, he might not even be a match for Feng Cheng.

Moreover, this was the time when Feng Cheng was at his most powerful …

After all, when fighting over a woman, a man's explosive strength was not just for show. He, Nangong Yang, did not want to get himself beaten black and blue, and in the future, it would be difficult for him to date his little sister.

Di Erye lifted his chin, "What's wrong, Fourth Brother, are you training your body and going to fight with Hei Juesi?"

Nangong Yang pulled out a fist and laughed, "There's no need for the Fourth Brother to take action, it's enough for each of us to take one punch."

Pausing for a moment, Nangong Yang looked at his brothers, and raised his eyebrows, "Besides, this is our own country, so it's not Hei Juesi's place to be rampant."

"Why does it sound like a victory over a defeat?" Di Erye shook his shoulders and laughed.

"I don't even have that man in my eyes yet." Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Feng Cheng sneered.

"…" Heh, what Feng Cheng said could only be believed by ghosts.

"Fourth Brother, there is something that I don't know whether I should speak of or not." Di Erye was conflicted for a long time. Seeing that his brothers were nodding at him, he then told Feng Cheng honestly, "Yesterday, that fellow called Water Immortal was almost forced out. I suppressed him."

Hearing that, Feng Cheng did not say anything.

Nangong Yang then pushed Di Erye away, "In the eyes of the Fourth Brother, who is the Water Immortal?"

The meaning behind his words was, forget about the Water Immortal, Fourth Brother was troubled because of Mu Qinghuan!

After knocking out all the brothers, Feng Cheng showered and walked towards the office.

As it so happened, Tina came over, "Fourth Brother, this is Hei Juesi's information."

Every day, when Feng Cheng got off work, Feng Cheng would drive there and wait.

This matter, although Li Tangyao saw it in the depths of his eyes, he did not stop him. He also wished to know, just what kind of background did that Hei Juesi have?

"These few days, that man will always pick Mu Qinghuan up and leave work. From the looks of it, they are really a husband and wife." Di Erye pointed to Hei Juesi's car body.

This was a real teapot, a real teapot!

"Is that so?" Feng Cheng turned his head and just happened to walk out of the Holy Beauty gate.

"Do you want to go and say hello?" Hei Juesi got off the car. After receiving Mu Qinghuan, he noticed him immediately.

"It's better not to. Although this is within the country and is relatively safe, they still won't give up on the secret recipe." Mu Qinghuan pulled at Hei Juesi, and took the initiative to provoke Feng Cheng, the result would be … Not good.

"What's there to be afraid of? Since I can come back alive, it means that I'm not an ordinary person. Also, that man has some power, so we can use him to evade our attacks." Hei Juesi held his chin, as if he was seriously considering this matter.

"…" Hei Juesi was so unlucky that Mu Qinghuan was speechless.

"Young Master Feng, who are you waiting for?" Hei Juesi embraced Mu Qinghuan as he stood by his side. This means that there is nothing wrong and that I just wanted to agitate Feng Cheng.

"Waiting for your wife to get off work." Feng Cheng did not avoid all the suspicion at all.

As for Hei Juesi, he was also not someone who was easy to deal with. As he winked at Feng Cheng, he smiled sweetly at Mu Qinghuan, "My wife, I will naturally take care of her myself. Young Master Feng, please do not trouble yourself."

"There's always something strange about a hundred secrets." Therefore, what he had been waiting for, was that negligence.

"Oh, Young Master Feng is kind. That's true, as a man, there are always inconsiderate things about me." As he thought about it, Hei Juesi's arm that was on Mu Qinghuan's shoulder suddenly tightened up.

"Not really. So far, you have not revealed any flaws." Feng Cheng was too straightforward. After he finished speaking these words, Hei Juesi let out a cold laugh.

"Why, do you still not believe that Mu Qinghuan is my wife? Persuade Young Master Feng not to continue deceiving yourself. " Hei Juesi then suddenly turned and said to Mu Qinghuan, "Qing Er, goodbye to Young Master Feng."

Qing'er …

"Wait, what did you call her?" Feng Cheng's face changed.

"Qing'er, what, is there a problem?" Hei Juesi raised his eyebrow, he was confused, and just as he finished speaking, he suddenly heard the sound of a door opening.

Immediately after, Feng Cheng used a huge force to smash his fist towards Hei Juesi.

"Of course, there's a problem —!"