Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me Chapter 443

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Chapter 443: Interesting to tease!

The little guy was only five years old. At this age, he should have been cherished by his parents.

It was because the little guy was only five years old that he could understand how happy and blissful the little girl was being held in the arms of someone who should have been his father!

"Old Tweleve, he must love that little girl a lot, right?"

The little guy was sad. He wanted to find comfort.

When he first saw Feng Xinglang, his subconscious nature had allowed the little guy to instantly fall in love with Feng Xinglang, who had a tall and st.u.r.dy body! Furthermore, Feng Xinglang had a handsome face that even the little fellow would be envious and jealous of.

The feeling of a domineering king!

But before the little guy could pounce on his handsome father and surprise him, he found out that his father already had another baby in his arms.

It was a kind of roller coaster of joy and sadness.

"Definitely! Didn't you see your father hug that little girl so tightly? "

But Xing s.h.i.+'er was an unfathomable fool!

"Have you never heard of the proverb, 'Daughter is the lover of father in his previous life'?"

Not to mention trying to soothe the heart of a five-year-old.

The little guy's small, uncontrollable emotions exploded once again. He shouted towards Xing s.h.i.+'er, whose eyes were filled with tears.

"Don't say he's my father! I don't have a father like him! "

Maybe the little guy's heart was clearly yearning for his father's love, more yearning for this strong father to go with him to the Pater Castle and fetch Lin Xueluo, allowing his family of three to live together freely.

Because the little guy could feel that: Mommy Lin Xueluo also drew, and Night also drew this daddy, it was a kind of inner desire for a family of three to live their lives freely.

And now, the cruel reality had shattered the little guy's dream.

His father, Feng Xinglang, had a daughter he had married with another woman, and she was extremely fond of him.

How could his own son, Little Linnuo, feel good about this?

The little guy had always been suppressing his small emotions. He wanted to be comforted by others very much, but Xing s.h.i.+'er was just a straight hearted person.

It was possible that in Xing s.h.i.+'er's opinion, these words were just the truth for what he had seen.

but it doesn't take into account the endurance of a 5-year-old.

Looking at the tear-filled little fellow, Xing s.h.i.+'er finally realised that he had been frank and honest.

He opened his arms and gently held the tearful little fellow in his arms.

"If you want to cry, just cry!"

Originally, this sentence should have been enough, but Xing s.h.i.+'er added another sentence, which he felt was a type of comforting words.

"You are only 5 years old, crying is not shameful at all!"

With that said, Little Linnuo who was originally snuggled into his embrace suddenly forcefully stopped crying, but she still continued to uncontrollably sob.

"How am I crying? I'm not crying! And I won't cry anymore! "

The little guy stubbornly used the back of his hand to wipe the crystal clear tears that had just rolled down his face. He did his best to suppress the small sadness in his heart, not wanting to lose face in front of Xing s.h.i.+'er.

"Anyway, I don't want him as my father! I still have a foster father! "

The little guy proudly snorted.

Seeing that the little guy's stubborn temper had surfaced, Xing s.h.i.+'er shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

Feng Xinglang really wanted to spoil Feng Tuantuan to the bones.

Even in the office, he held Little Bundle in his arms and let her arch her arms around him.

Perhaps, it was not only because of the relations.h.i.+p between Feng Tuantuan and him, but also because of the pain that he had been suppressing in his heart, the pain that he could not touch.

Feng Xinglang stared deeply at the little girl who was half-kneeling on his thigh, and used the tip of his thumb to gently caress the little girl's face that was so fair that it was almost transparent, and slid it over and over.

If the child was still alive, he would be five years old! And a little boy!

An uncontrollable bitterness emerged up Feng Xinglang's nose once again. It had already been five years, and he was still unable to erase the faint pain in his heart.

"Papa, did you see that?"

The little cutie raised the drawing paper in her hand. It was painted with the sun, gra.s.s, and flowers.

"Good."

Feng Xinglang's voice was a little hoa.r.s.e from being suppressed.

"Papa, why are you crying?"

Feng Xinglang subconsciously wiped the corner of his eyes, "No."

"But the eyes of those who saw it all turned red …"

"Oh, papa looks too much at the report."

Feng Xinglang evaded as he hugged the cute little girl in his arms and kissed her little cheeks repeatedly.

It was as if he wanted to pour all of his fatherly love onto the little girl in his arms.

Until now, Feng Xinglang still could not bear to believe that woman had really beaten up his child. He could clearly see his arms and calves through the blood dripping onto the ground.

Perhaps the woman had been holding a grudge against him for too long, or perhaps she was completely disappointed in him …

She wanted to be rid of herself, free from that nightmare! She really couldn't hold on any longer!

An impotent husband, an impotent father, would force his wife into a trap: To retaliate against this husband by knocking out his own flesh and blood!

Perhaps, he, Feng Xinglang, was not worthy of a child in this life!

"Papa, I'm hungry. I want to eat chicken wings and chips and tomato sauce."

The cute girl laid on Feng Xinglang's shoulders soft and shook left and right, acting like a spoiled child.

"Those are junk food! "After receiving the big papa, we'll go home and let Grandma An cook healthier and more delicious food for us!"

Feng Xinglang held the little girl in his arms tighter.

"Don't do it …" Right now, they just wanted to eat it! "Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" So hungry … He was so hungry that he couldn't walk anymore! "If the big papa saw how hungry the group was, it would feel so much heartache that it would die!"

Not only did the little thing act coquettishly, it also showed a sense of superiority.

Using Lan Youyou's words, she was spoiled to the point that she didn't even have a human face!

"Good!" Papa will take you to eat now! But it's a deal, you can only eat tarts, you can't eat fried fries and chicken wings. "

The little cutie nodded obediently. He thought: It's not too late to act coquettishly at KFC!

Children in the eating aspect, small IQ has always burst.

Five minutes later, a luxurious Rolls-Royce drove past the Audi R8.

The little friend Linnuo who was just haughtily 'don't care about this daddy', immediately chased after the Rolls Royce.

"Your biological father and his biological daughter seem to be inside … Should we chase after him or not? "

Xing s.h.i.+'er suddenly realised: it was actually quite interesting to tease Xing s.h.i.+wu like that.

Because in the Pater Castle, Xing s.h.i.+wu had always been the only pet of the foster father Hetun; This of course included him, Xing s.h.i.+'er.