Chapter 947: Desperate (1/2)
From the bottom of my heart, Xue Luo still likes Feng Tuan Tuan.
Especially after the last time the little cute helped her with her hair and make-up, she even gave birth to Xue Luo's strong desire to have a daughter as a baby jacket!
Watching a 4-year-old child humming and grieving and aggrieved, Xue Luo was indeed a bit unbearable.
But when he saw that her husband Feng Xinglang loved to catch the small things in his arms, he became slightly sour.
Oh my god, I'm even thinking about a 4 year old baby girl.
It's enough!
Xiao Hu, the driver who was pushing the wheelchair, was still in a state of intimidation just in that dark graveyard.
There is almost no time to take care of the show's love being staged on the scene, or to fight with wisdom and bravery.
He was immersed in his fear world, and he forgot to push the wheelchair back to the villa; instead, he left Er Ye Feng Xinglang to handle such a difficult relationship in the courtyard.
This time, I really became a sister-in-law to show my uncle!
And also used the innocent medium Fengdan Tuan!
Feng Tuantu took out a mango pie from the box with his tender and small hands and fed it to his uncle Feng Xinglang's mouth.
Maybe I was really hungry, maybe I just wanted to tease my niece who was just crying, Feng Xinglang bit off most of the apple pie and almost bit his fleshy little hand.
”Uncle, you bit into Tuantuan's hand.”
The little cute giggled. Quickly pulled his finger out of Feng Xinglang's mouth.
Feng Xinglang chewed the mango pie in his mouth slowly, and narrowed his expression.
”What's wrong, Dad? Isn't mango pie delicious?”
Tuantuan asked nervously. She really hoped that her uncle would like to eat the mango pie that she had made for a day.
”Well,” Feng Xinglang snorted. ”It really doesn't suit my uncle's appetite! My uncle still likes to eat the mango pie your aunt made for me!”
How does such an answer sound so arrogant?
”But Tuantuan thinks Mommy's mango pie is delicious?”
The little guy had already tasted it before sending it to uncle Feng Xinglang.
”Tuan Tuan feels delicious. That's because this mango pie is full of your mum's love for you. Similarly, my uncle thinks that my aunt's mango pie is delicious. It ’s her deep love for her uncle! So she only likes to eat mango pie made by her aunt! ”
Feng Xinglang's explanation brought with him the elements of philosophy that Xiaokuai couldn't understand.
The little cute who seemed to understand could nodded and nodded.
”Anyway: my dad doesn't like to eat anything your mummy makes! He only likes to eat my mummy! It's that simple!”
The child Linuo made the final simple and rude statement.
Compared with the euphemistic philosophical answer of my uncle, Brother Nono's rude and direct reasons are more understandable.
Before the little cute tears fell, Feng Xinglang kissed her on the broken face.
”Be good, don't give anything to your uncle in the future. Your aunt will take good care of your uncle!”
Weiton, Feng Xinglang wiped tears from the cute with his fingertips, ”But my uncle is hoping that Tuan Tuan will visit his uncle and aunt often! And your brother Nono!”
Uncle Feng Xinglang was allowed to see him, and the little cutie stopped crying and nodded strongly.
”The next time I'm here, I won't bring any food, will you?”
”Tuantu is so good!”
Feng Xinglang kissed the little cute teary cheek again, ”Uncle loves you!”
”Tuan Tuan loves Uncle too!”
The little cute caught Feng Xinglang's neck and returned a ringing kiss.
”It's windy outside, so go home and go to bed! Don't catch cold, your uncle will be distressed.”
Feng Xinglang put the small thing stuck in his arms back to the ground.
”Good night, uncle, good night to aunt, brother Nono.”
Little cute waved his hand, and then reluctantly ran back to his villa.
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Back in the warm living room of the villa, the snow fell still heavy.
Resentment among adults, but to embarrass an innocent child in the middle of the media?
Although her husband, Feng Xinglang, coldly refused to show Lan Yuyou's goodwill to him, Xueluo also realized that such a rejection would hurt innocent people more or less.
Once, Feng Xinglang was so fond of Feng Tuan Tuan!
Or now he also loves small things, but suppresses such love in the heart.
Because he has to take care of the feelings of his wife and children!
In fact, the snow fell to hope that Feng Xinglang would be generous to spoil Feng Tuan Tuan! But Lan Youyou, my mother, is here, and his wanton petting will only make people think more! Presumably depressed, it's not just her Lin Xueluo!
”Uh……”
Cold, Feng Xing murmured, and covered his stomach in pain.
”Xinglang, what's wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable?”
Xue Luo rushed over immediately, kneeling beside the man's wheelchair, and eagerly asked.
”My stomach hurts ... it seems ... it seems to be poisoned!”
Feng Xinglang was on and off, some difficult to say.