Chapter 587: Prepare yourself for funeral -1

Feng Xinglang was lying on the sofa of GK Ventures, thinking for a whole night.

Very calm.

Feng Xinglang returned to Feng's house on the dawn.

Just like those days.

Feng Xinglang saw that he was tired and crooked in the arms of his brother Feng Lixin, and was sitting in front of a floor-to-ceiling window, combing long-haired Feng Xiaotuan for a Pomeranian little dog.

The picture is full of warmth and love.

Suddenly, Feng Xinglang's heart flashed a hint of warmth: It turned out that Feng Xiaotuan had left her own uncle and could still have a good time with her own dad.

Thought that the world of Feng Tuantuan would not turn around without his little papa?

Or do you think that small things will leave you pitifully and lack love if you leave him?

nothing!

It seems that he was wishful thinking by himself.

In this world, whoever is missing, the earth will have the same revolution plus rotation!

The little Pomeranian puppies with lovely long hairs should have been kept in the family for a few days.

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

In the living room, Feng Xinglang did not see Lan Youyou who was thrown back to Feng's house after being played by Xing San. But judging from the quietness of Feng Xiao Princess, her mother-in-law Lan Youyou should not have died or hung up, and she is still alive.

"Master Second, you are back."

An Ying greeted him and delivered cotton slippers to the always lazy Fengjia Erfeng Fengxinglang.

"Just go!"

But Feng Xinglang seemed too lazy to change, and threw two words to An An, not salty.

"Papa!"

When Princess Xiao Feng saw Feng Xinglang, she immediately opened her eyes and laughed, and happily crawled from the tatami in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to her fluffy little body, and grunted towards Feng Xinglang to hug.

Judging from the lively and lovely appearance of Feng Xiao Princess, the little thing should have got rid of the shadow hung down on the cruise ship's crossbar. Seeing my relatives Feng Lixin's soothing work these days, they are still doing a good job.

Try not to leave a shadow on the young mind of his daughter.

When he saw that his niece was taken care of by his big brother, Feng Xinglang realized that what his dear had done to his son Nono was too small.

In addition to forcing their children to call themselves 'daddy' over and over again, all they have to do is to force their mother and son to obey him.

Compared with the elder brother Feng Lixin's full father love, he really became the **** of his son Nono!

It turned out that his son Lin Nuo did not wrong himself. I'm really a bastard!

Feng Xinglang hugged the little Princess Feng who flew towards him, hugged tightly in her arms, and kissed in a mess.

"Do you want a little papa?"

"Think! I really want to miss! Tuan Tuan want to cry!"

The little cutie is so sweet and boring. The beautiful and exquisite features, and the almost transparent skin that can be broken with fingers, really made Feng Xinglang like it tightly.

"Want to cry? Why didn't little papa believe it ..."

Feng Xinglang said with a long voice, "I just saw you tired and crooked in the arms of your dad, and she just combed the hair of that little dog."

It is not jealousy, but a sense of hope that small things can live better without him.

"Tuan Tuan combed her hair and thought of papa."

Little cutie didn't hesitate to drool, and on the cheek of Feng Xinglang over and over again, kiss and kiss.

Well, you should be fortunate: when small things are combing the little milk dog, they can still think of him as a captain! It's not easy.

"Tuantuan, little papa will take you out for fun? Let's go on a pirate ship and a dream coaster."

Feng Xinglang's mood seems very special today. Especially when he wanted to go out with Feng Tuan and went to the world with him and the little cute.

"Oh yeah, yeah ... Tuan Tuan loves riding pirate ships!"

To go out and play, of course, the little princess Feng is highly desirable.

These days, apart from going to the pet market once, the rest of the time are locked in the four corners of Fengjia. Little cute is also stuffy.

"Then let's go now!"

Feng Xinglang pecked on the little cute cheek, turned around holding the small object, and left Feng's house.

"wait."

Feng Lixin not only brought the windbreaker, but also put on a windbreaker, and seemed to be ready to go out with Feng Xinglang and his son to play.

Feng Xing Langton got down and glanced sideways at Feng Lixin who was wearing casual shoes behind him.

"Why, are you afraid I sold your daughter? So follow along?"

Not joking. It sounds cold and unpleasant.

Feng Lixin froze for a moment, "Xinglang, why do you think so? Me, I just worry about the trouble, you can't afford it."

"She fussed me, I'll beat her! Severe shit! Right?"

Feng Xinglang said half solemnly and humorously.

"Papa did not want to hit **** too! Papa most favorite round up!"

Of course, Little Princess Feng would hit her if she didn't show up.

Because in the little cute memory, there has never been a history of being beaten. It was full of two papas scrambling to spoil her and hurt her.

"Villain!"

Feng Xing Lang Wen smiled and kissed the little cute.

"I'll send you back this afternoon!"

After speaking, Feng Xinglang left Feng's house under the care of his eldest brother Feng Lixin.

Feng Lixin was in the envelope. Even Feng Xinglang can do: use Lanyou to exchange Nuo Nuo. But Feng Xinglang will never hurt Feng Tuan Tuan.

******

During most of the day, Feng Xinglang accompanied small things to play crazy in the playground. Played almost every ride.

Then I ate junk food with Little Cute.

And these junk foods were previously not agreed by Feng Xinglang to let Xiao cute eat.

On the way back to Fengjia, Wei Kang drove the car; the little princess Feng yawned in the arms of Feng Xinglang.

"Tuantu, what about your mommy?"

It seemed to be brewing for a few seconds before Feng Xinglang asked.

"Mummy is at home." Little cute sighed.

"Haven't your mommy quarreled with your big papa?" Feng Xinglang asked with a slash.

"No ... Mommy doesn't like talking anymore, just soak herself in water ... for many days."

The little cute said sadly, and then added naively, "Mummy wants to be a mermaid!"

Soaked in water for many days?

Is this washing her dirty body, or is it washing her dirty soul?

After a moment of silence, the cute in her arms raised her head, and suddenly asked:

"Papa, do you like a little more, or do you like Brother Nono more?"