Looking at Little Qingmeng, whose eyes had turned into slits, Feng Hao was very satisfied. A warm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.{}
Since he owed them, he should do his best to repay them!
The two beautiful maids at the side were puzzled by the happy scene of an adult and a child at the door.
No matter how they looked at it, they felt that the two of them were like father and daughter. The genuine affection and warmth couldn't be faked!
"Eh?"
When she got close to Feng Hao's chest, Little Qingmeng was slightly stunned. Then, she moved even closer to his chest. She wrinkled her nose and sniffed carefully. Her bright eyes sparkled as she exclaimed, "It's mother's scent!"
Her exclamation made Feng Hao and Qing Wu, who was in the room, tremble slightly. The two beautiful maids also looked at him in astonishment.
Mother's scent? Didn't that mean the Saintess?
They were stunned, but then they shook their heads and shook that unrealistic thought out of their minds.
Although their Saintess was charming and beautiful, she was extremely cold. In the God Sect, they had never seen her treat anyone well except for Little Qingmeng.
A person with a cold temperament would never do such a thing as having an affair.
"Uncle, why do you have the scent of Meng 'er's mother on you?"
Little Qingmeng blinked her big eyes and looked at Feng Hao in confusion.
He clearly didn't have the scent of her mother yesterday.
"Uh …"
Hearing that, Feng Hao's face was slightly embarrassed. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he laughed. "Maybe Meng 'er misses your mother too much. Why do I have the scent of Meng' er's mother on me?I only have your own scent on me. "
As he spoke, a trace of pride rose in his heart. When he thought of the entanglement with the beauty last night, his heart was slightly burning. He took a deep breath and suppressed it.
Even with Feng Hao's temperament, he couldn't resist that kind of temptation.
"No, I can't let her stay in the Dark Shadow Demon Sect!"
How could such a beautiful woman not be coveted by others?If she did not stay by his side, Feng Hao would not be at ease. He thought to himself if he should negotiate with the Dark Shadow Cult so that he could marry Qing Wu openly.
"No!It's the fragrance on Mother's body, Meng 'er can't be mistaken! "
Wrinkling her nose again, Little Qingmeng retorted with a serious expression. She stretched out her fair and tender little hand and pointed at the door. "Mother must be inside because the fragrance on Uncle's body is very strong. He must have just hugged Mother!"
This nose was too sensitive!
The corners of Feng Hao's mouth twitched as he looked at Little Qingmeng in astonishment. She actually managed to predict the time with just a sniff?!
At this moment, Qing Wu, who was in the room, became even more nervous. He was afraid that they would break the door and enter. After looking around, he found that one of them had opened the window and the other had disappeared from the room like a gust of wind.
Hearing the almost inaudible sound in the room, the two beautiful maids looked suspiciously at Feng Hao.
It was too suspicious!
"Haha!Meng 'er, your mother is really not with Uncle. "
As he spoke, Feng Hao pushed the door open. It was empty inside. There was only a bed, a table, and four chairs. It was impossible to hide someone.
"Eh?Did Mother leave? "
Sweeping around and not finding Qing Wu, Little Qingmeng called out in confusion.
"Haha!That's because Meng 'er's mother has never been here. "
Feng Hao was still laughing loudly. Afraid that she would ask more questions, he called out, "Let's go. Uncle will take Meng 'er to a fun place to play today."
Holding Little Qingmeng in his arms, Feng Hao strode out of the inn without saying goodbye to the two beautiful maids.
...
A burly man with a face full of stubble, who was wearing rough clothes, and a little girl who was dressed luxuriously, who looked like a little angel, followed by two beautiful female servants with enchanting figures. When this combination walked on the street, it immediately attracted the gazes of some bystanders.
Of course, most of the gazes were on the two beautiful maids.
The two of them could be considered as beauties. Regardless of their figure or appearance, no one could find any flaws in them. However, at this moment, they appeared as maidservants. This instantly caused many males to feel dissatisfied and jealous.
However, in Nephrite Ancient City, no one dared to cause trouble.
"Hmph!"
Feeling the intrusive gazes around them, the two girls' pretty faces turned cold. Their eyes were cold as they scanned the surroundings. Not many people dared to meet their eyes.
"Uncle, are you Meng 'er's father?"
Little Qingmeng's eyes suddenly flickered as she asked.
"Hehe, then does Meng 'er hope that uncle is Meng' er's father?"
Fenghao smiled faintly and asked.
"Meng 'er hopes so!"
Little Qingmeng answered without hesitation.
"Why do you hope so?If it was another uncle, would Meng 'er be willing? "
Hearing the little girl's words, Feng Hao was so excited that he almost blurted it out. After a while, he suppressed the throbbing in his heart and asked softly.
"Because uncle is so kind and Meng 'er likes to be with uncle. I don't like those uncles who disturb Meng' er's homework every day. They're so annoying that Meng 'er can't chase them away. Therefore, Meng' er likes uncle to be Meng 'er's father!"
Little Qingmeng said seriously as her eyes flickered with hope.
"Disturb Meng 'er's homework?"
Feng Hao was taken aback and his heart sank. He then asked, "Meng 'er, do those uncles often visit your mother?"
"Yes."
Little Qingmeng heavily nodded her head, and her face seemed to be filled with disgust. "Those uncles are so annoying. Meng 'er doesn't like them and Mother doesn't like them either, but they come to disturb Meng' er and Mother every day. Uncle, can you drive those annoying people away and not let them come again?"
"Of course I can!"
Hearing this, Fenghao was happy in his heart, and the smile on his face became even wider. "If those annoying people disturb our little Meng 'er again, then we'll ruthlessly beat them until they don't dare to come."
"Haha!Uncle is so nice. "
Little Qingmeng was amused by him. After a while, her little face became gloomy. She looked at Feng Hao with her big eyes and said, "Uncle, it would be great if you were really Meng 'er's father."
At this moment, Feng Hao really wanted to admit it. The hope in the little girl's eyes deeply pierced his heart.
However, he knew that he couldn't hurt Qing Wu anymore. At the very least, without her permission, he couldn't acknowledge Little Qingmeng.
For the rest of the day, Feng Hao took Little Qingmeng to stroll around the ancient city. It wasn't until evening that Little Qingmeng returned to the courtyard with the two maids.
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