Little friend Lin Nuo gave Xing Shier who was provoking him a cold glance, and said arrogantly,
"Why are you chasing me? Find a place to eat, I'm hungry! "
Then, he retaliated against Xing Shier's provocation, "If you don't serve me well, I'll beat you up and lock you up in a small black room!"
Xing Shiwu talked a lot about snitching and snitching, but he rarely did it.
He always felt that it was not what a gentleman would do!
Xing Shier didn't say anything, but started the Audi and chased after the Rolls-Royce in front.
For what purpose, it was self-evident.
His adoptive father, He Tun, asked him to bring Little Fifteen to Shen Cheng for Little Fifteen to reunite with Feng Xinglang.
But the current situation seemed to be a little complicated, so Xing Shier, of course, had to keep creating opportunities for them to reunite.
In the warm KFC, the windows were bright and clean.
In the end, Feng Xinglang couldn't resist the cute little Feng Tuan Tuan, so he bought her chicken wings, french fries, and egg tarts.
Knowing that Little Tuan Tuan didn't like the crispy outer skin of the egg tarts, Feng Xinglang carefully dug out the soft stewed egg from the egg tarts with a small spoon, and patiently and meticulously fed it to the cute little girl's mouth.
The cute little girl took a bite of the chicken wing and ate the egg yolk that Feng Xinglang fed her. She was spoiled like a VIP princess among princesses.
Not knowing whether it was to let Little Fifteen see more clearly or to stimulate the little girl, Xing Shier rolled down the car window on Little Fifteen's side.
Xing Shier didn't understand how cruel it was to let a five-year-old see his own father being so fatherly to another child.
"Papa, it's that little brother again, he's looking at me."
Feng Tuan Tuan found Lin Nuo sitting in the Audi R8. He had been staring at Papa Feng Xinglang and her.
Under the little girl's gaze, Feng Xinglang turned around to look for her.
Lin Nuo's lively big eyes were filled with desire, and also a little bit of arrogance. When Feng Xinglang turned around to look at him, he moved his body backward. Since he was small, he easily avoided Feng Xinglang's sight.
For some reason, Lin Nuo didn't want Feng Xinglang to see him.
She was a little tsundere and a little self-abased.
"Tuan Tuan, stop looking and eat quickly. We still have to go to the rehabilitation center to pick up your big papa! "
Feng Xinglang looked at his wristwatch while gently urging the little thing who was still eating fries.
"Papa, that little brother must be hungry. Tuantuan, give these chicken wings to that little brother to eat, okay? "
As Little Cutie spoke, he had already grabbed the two paper bags of chicken wings and chicken wing roots. He slid down from his seat and ran towards Little Friend Lin Nuo who was outside the glass door.
Feng Xinglang was worried about the little cutie's safety, so he followed behind her.
It was said that daughters should be raised well. Not only did Feng Xinglang raise Feng Tuan Tuan, he also raised him well.
Every month, he would bring Feng Tuan Tuan to the orphanage where the woman used to stay.
Feng Xinglang was a businessman, a businessman who was not stingy. He didn't seem to have much love to offer.
The reason he came to the orphanage was to let Little Cutie have a kind heart.
Or, was it because he missed someone?
Feng Xinglang would even bring Feng Tuan Tuan to the faraway Shipi County which was at the junction of the plateau and the mountains.
Without Tuan Tuan Tuan, Feng Xinglang could stay there for a few days.
But Feng Xinglang only had money to offer!
Luckily, Little Cutie didn't inherit her mother's ruthlessness. She had always grown up in a loving environment.
"Fifteen, look, your half-sister is so kind. She actually brought you food!"
Xing Shier didn't reject Feng Tuantuan, who was cute, cute, and quite caring.
"Close the window! Close it! "
For some reason, Little Friend Lin Nuo felt a little guilty. He didn't want to face Feng Tuan Tuan, and he was even more unwilling to face Feng Xinglang who was following behind Feng Tuan Tuan.
The window was opened up one-third of the way up, which was enough for Little Friend Lin Nuo to hide inside.
Feng Tuan Tuan, who was only three or four years old, reached the window but couldn't see Little Friend Lin Nuo in the Audi.
Thus, Little Cutie slapped the half-opened window with all her might.
"Little brother … Little brother, are you hungry? Tuan Tuan, I have chicken wings for you to eat. Little brother, open the window … "
The little girl stood on her tiptoes and pushed the two paper bags of chicken wings into the car window with great difficulty.
"Little brother, you can eat this chicken wing. Tuan Tuan didn't bite it before, it's clean and hygienic. "
The little girl seemed to insist on looking at Little Friend Lin Nuo.
It was clearly the little girl's kindness and good intentions, but in the eyes of the five year old Lin Nuo, it seemed to be a kind of 'charity'.
Perhaps in Little Friend Lin Nuo's eyes, what the little girl was giving out wasn't chicken wings, but the unlimited love from her father, Feng Xinglang!
And he, Lin Nuo, was unable to enjoy even a little bit of fatherly love from his biological father, Feng Xinglang!
So, Lin Nuo didn't reach out to take it.
It wasn't that he was rejecting the food, but he was rejecting the feeling of superiority that the little girl unintentionally showed because of her father's love.
Not seeing Little Brother Lin Nuo's face, the little girl seemed to feel wronged.
"Papa, Little Brother doesn't want the chicken wings I gave him."
The two paper bags of chicken wings in Feng Tuan Tuan's hands were still held high. She turned her head and muttered to Papa Feng Xinglang who was following behind her, feeling a little wronged.
"It's fine if Little Brother doesn't want it, we'll take it home for Big Haha to eat!"
Feng Xinglang comforted.
Glancing at the teary-eyed Little Fifteen, Xing Shier raised his beautiful eyebrows slightly and leaned over to poke his head out of the half-opened window.
"Thank you, little sister!"
Xing Shier took the two paper bags from the little girl's hands.
"No need to thank me."
The little girl finally showed a happy and sweet smile. "Where's Little Brother? Why can't I see him? "
"Little Brother is shy, he's a little embarrassed."
Xing Shier could see that Little Fifteen didn't want to face the little girl, and even more so didn't want to face Feng Xinglang who was beside the little girl.
"Don't be shy … Tuan Tuan won't laugh at Little Brother."
After giving away the chicken wings, the little girl didn't seem to have any intention of leaving. From time to time, she tiptoed, wanting to see Little Brother's shy look up close.
Feng Xinglang's handsome brows furrowed slightly.
Because he could tell that the Little Big Brother that Tuan Tuan was referring to was not Xing Shier, but other Little Brothers.
And Xing Shier's age was not high enough for the little girl to call him Little Brother. She was more likely to call him Big Brother or Uncle.
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