Chapter 442: Ill eat you first! (1/2)

Ye Shinian was silent.

Knowing that this was an untouchable pain point for Feng Xinglang, he closed his mouth in a conscious manner.

”Papa, where is Uncle Ye ’s bird's beak? His mouth is like us!”

Little cute stared at Ye Shinian's mouth for a long time before he was puzzled.

”Ha ha ha ha, you little thing, come and kiss uncle Ye soon.”

Ye Shinian pursed his mouth and wanted to come to seal the group, but was blocked by Feng Xinglang with a folder.

”Don't kiss!”

Little cutie quickly covered her little mouth with a pair of little hands, ”My mummy said: The girl can only let papa and mummy kiss, other people will not kiss!

”Lang, how do you say you have such a cute little thing? I can't wait to eat her!”

Ye Shinian likes to be cute and sweet and innocent in his eyes, like a little angel who is not stained with dust.

”Dare you move around, I'll eat you first!”

Feng Xinglang sounded fiercely.

Maybe, he can be indifferent to Lan Youyou, but for Tuantuan, he loves his bones.

”Papa, why don't we eat Uncle Ye? Uncle Ye is entertaining, he won't eat it.”

Fortunately, Little Cute did not inherit the poison and ferocity of her mother. She retained a kind and innocent heart.

Feng Xinglang leaned over and kissed the little cute who arched over his thigh.

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Compared with the warm and loving father's love in the president's office, the children of Lin Nuo have lost a lot of time.

He kept silent and walked in front of Xing Shierren with a sullen head.

The little guy walked slowly. Because every time you take one more step, you get a little deeper from that dad in that GK group.

Xing Shiliang is not a talkative person. It's even a little sloppy. From the appearance of Xing Shiliang, he really could not see that he was a senior executioner. Because he looks so harmless to humans and animals.

So he silently followed behind Xiaoshi. He goes, he goes, he stops, he stops.

It seems that the task explained to Yifu Hetun is a little different. Because he didn't expect the little guy to recognize Feng Xinglang as the man on the drawing paper, but he didn't come forward to recognize him!

Is that because of the little girl Leng Buding appeared in Feng Xinglang's arms?

Xing Shiliang's thinking is simple and simple; therefore, he cannot understand the inner world of a 5-year-old child.

The child Lin Nuo suddenly stopped, and a P strand sat on the lawn by his side.

Then he took the painting out of his pocket again and carefully opened it.

”Old Twelve, do you also think that person just like the person my mum drew on paper?”

”Not like, but: He is!”

Xing Shiliang didn't want to go around in circles with a 5-year-old little P child.

”Since he is my father, why does he have other children?”

Xing Twelve guessed right: The little girl who did not appear in the plan was indeed the heart of the little guy.

”Why can't he have other children? Women who have children, not just your mummy!”

Xing's answer was objective and straightforward, but it sounded a bit harsh.

”You mean: when I went to Peteburg with my mum, he gave birth to a daughter with another woman?”

The 5-year-old Lin Nuo did not want to accept this fact, but had to accept it.