Chatper 1155 (1/2)

Putting the milk and the sandwich on a spot on the table, he motioned for Feng Xiao to sit down.

Next, Pei Chenyang began to enjoy his own breakfast, without looking at Feng Xiao again.

And Feng Xiao, facing the delicate breakfast he had never eaten before, had no appetite at all. He let the milk on the table emit a sweet fragrance, but he didn't do anything.

"Dad! Good morning!" Tutu's voice suddenly came from the door of the restaurant.

The moment she looked up, the little girl had already run in with her short legs. ,

It's not time for her to wake up yet, why is it so early today? Pei Chenyang frowned, trying his best to ignore the possibility that he got up early because of the influence of the kid next to him.

Seeing Feng Xiao's Tutu in the restaurant, his face flushed slightly, and he stopped in front of Feng Xiao.

This little brother is so pretty.

Tutu opened her cute eyes, looked straight at Feng Xiao, blushed, and called him: "Little brother, good morning."

Feng Xiao was stunned, and nodded blankly.

Tutu smiled happily, "Little brother, you have a beautiful smile. Have you had breakfast? Come, sit here."

The unscrupulous Tutu took Feng Xiao's hand and sat beside her.

Pei Chenyang stopped eating, and his eyes fell on the two children next door.

"Tutu, where's mom?"

The little girl who was diligently distributing the food paused, "Mom is still sleeping."

Pei Chenyang didn't notice it before, but now he saw that his daughter's clothes were all on the wrong side.

Mengmeng is still sleeping, so she wore this dress herself?

Pei Chenyang's eyebrows twitched, thinking that his daughter was really persistent.

"Ah... Dad... I'm wearing my clothes backwards." Tutu followed her father's gaze and lowered her head, only to find that the beautiful little skirt was worn backwards by her, and immediately shouted out.

Feng Xiao was puzzled, and looked down at her skirt, sure enough.

Pei Chenyang didn't speak, this kid is not a lump of elm, but he wants to see what he is going to do.

After a while, Feng Xiao got down from the chair and held Tutu's hand.

"I want to go back to the room, little brother, let go first." Even as a three-year-old child, Tutu never let go of his pursuit of beauty.

Feng Xiao didn't move, holding his sister's limp little hand, he walked in front of Pei Chenyang.

He wants to stay, he likes to have a delicate and lovely sister.

But he knew that all of this could only be done with the consent of the man in front of him.

"Little brother." Tutu was full of doubts, only to realize that they had walked in front of father.

The rabbit who felt that his image was damaged, pouted, looking pitiful.

Pei Chenyang remained silent, Feng Xiao held his sister's hand, and looked at the man in front of him with his dark eyes motionless.

"What do you want to do?" Pei Chenyang sneered, staring coldly at the little guy in front of him.

He was still wearing clothes brought back from the orphanage, which were very old.

But with such a piece of clothing, the little guy looks delicate and cute.

It's no wonder that her young daughter, who has no capital, will be hooked by this Feng Xiao.

"Little brother, Dad is asking you something. As long as you answer Dad, he will help." Afraid that he might not understand Pei Chenyang's temper, Tutu kindly reminded him.

Feng Xiao pursed his lips, looked down and couldn't see his sister with tall shoulders, breathing heavily.

"Don't say anything, just pack up your things and get ready to go." Pei Chenyang looked away from him and said indifferently.

The two little guys had different expressions when they heard this.

"Father, where are you going?" Tutu didn't understand what Pei Chenyang said.