Chapter 534: Im just fulfilling your love! (1/2)

Feng Xiaotuan has been crying intermittently for three or four hours.

Although Xing Shiliang brought the small things to Hetun in just over ten minutes, Hetun had been annoyed by the crying for more than ten minutes, and his eyebrows kept squinting.

It can be seen that Hetun doesn't like the crying little girl. He likes the kind of cricket like the fifteenth.

”Twelve, can you keep this thing from crying? Noise hurts my head.”

Hetun waved his hand towards Xing Twelve and motioned him to give Xiaoyuan a little crying thing.

As soon as I remembered the fifteenth, Hetun instinctively looked around to catch the little fellow's figure; after his eyes fell, it was a lost sigh.

Hetun wants Xiaoshi to communicate with his dad, Feng Xinglang, but his other purpose is to let the little things leave him for a few days ... But only one day later, Hetun felt himself Not to taste it.

He Tun was able to be assertive and fierce because he was free from fetters; he would not have personal feelings for all his sons and daughters, and has always been an indifferent way of 'changing to me and dying against me'.

But this little fifteen ...

He Tunming knew that he was only using him as a tool to torture Feng Xinglang. He couldn't have feelings!

But the little thing just left for a day, he felt unhappy. Even his favorite bird's nest of blood, he just took a sip.

What's wrong? I can't have feelings for a little thing as young as 5 years old.

”No more crying! Cry again and throw you into the sea to feed the sharks!”

Xing Twelve intimidated the little Princess Feng who was crying. It seems that such intimidation can only be counterproductive.

Feng Xiaotuan shook his head into a wavy drum while crying sharply.

Xing Shiliang's face was stretched long: The elder father Hetun could not stand the cry of this little thing for more than ten minutes, but he listened for three or four hours. The point is that the old man is only responsible for stabbing people, not responsible for watching children. He threw this noisy little thing at him and he was done.

The housekeeper found tape, as if to seal the mouth of a small object. The little princess Feng backed in horror until she reached the corner.

”Tuan Tuan doesn't cry ... Don't lose Tuan Tuan ... Tuan Tuan wants to go home ...”

Little cutie cried out of breath, tears and snot were no longer clear. Feng's little princess is turning into a dirty little cat here.

When the snow came in, the housekeeper had ripped off a piece of tape and was about to seal the screaming mouth of the little thing.

”Mum Nonuo ... Mum Nonuo ... the rescue team.”

After seeing the snow fall, the little guy ran towards her and ran to cry while running, and the whole person was silent in infinite fright.

”round and round……”

Snow fell open his arms and hugged the little guy who ran over tightly in his arms, comforting him again and again.

The little guy was terrified and wronged. I lay on Snow's shoulders, and the unceasing indulgence sobbed. The little face turned red.

The emergence of snow fall has undoubtedly become a small straw for life. She hugged her neck tightly and choked with grievance.

It took about six or seven minutes for the consolation before Feng Tuan Tuan stopped crying, but still sobbed from time to time.

”Lin Xue fell, leaving his son out, but rushed back to comfort others' children ... you really have love!”

Hetun was so cold and cold, stemming from dissatisfaction with Xue Luo's return to Xiaoshi.

Hetun's rebuke sounded mixed with Xue Luo's heart.

To be honest, she didn't want to mix in, but she just rushed to Repulse Bay with Feng Lixin and saw Lan Youyou fainted because of her lover's heart ...

The snow fell and did not sympathize with Lanyou. Only at the time, due to the kindness of human nature and the ability to enter and exit Repulse Bay freely, it seemed that Xue Luo felt that he had to ”commit responsibility” and had to come in to see his daughter for Feng Lixin.

”Mr. Xing, Tuan Tuan is crying so badly that it will make you cry ... or let me take it back to the room to coax?”