Feng Xinglang lay on the sofa of GK Venture Capital and thought for a whole night.
It was very peaceful.
Feng Xinglang returned to the Feng family at dawn.
Just like those days in the past.
Feng Xinglang saw Little Feng Tuantuan, who was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the arms of his brother Feng Lixin, combing the long hair of a Pomeranian puppy.
The scene was full of warmth and love.
Suddenly, a trace of warmth flashed through Feng Xinglang's heart. It turned out that Little Feng Tuantuan could still live a good life with her biological father after leaving her uncle.
Did she think that Little Feng Tuantuan's world would stop spinning without him, the little papa?
Or did she think that the little thing would live a pitiful life without him and lack of love?
None of them!
It seemed that it was Feng Xinglang's own wishful thinking.
In this world, no matter who was missing, the earth would still revolve and rotate!
That white, cute, long-haired Pomeranian puppy should have been raised in the Feng family in the past few days.
Feng Lixin could always think of a lot of strange tricks to make his daughter happy.
In the living room, Feng Xinglang didn't see Lan Youyou, who was thrown back to the Feng family after being played by Xing San. But judging from the little princess's tranquility, her biological mother Lan Youyou should still be alive.
"Second Young Master, you're back."
Auntie An came up and handed cotton slippers to Feng Xinglang, the second young master of the Feng family, who had always been lazy.
"Let's go!"
But Feng Xinglang seemed to be too lazy to change and threw two words at Auntie An indifferently.
“papa！”
When Little Princess Feng saw Feng Xinglang, she immediately beamed with joy. She happily climbed up from the tatami in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with her chubby little body and ran toward Feng Xinglang, panting, asking for a hug.
Judging from Little Princess Feng's lively and lovely appearance, the little thing should have gotten rid of the shadow of being hung on the bar of the cruise ship and thrown down. Feng Lixin had done a good job of comforting her father these days.
He tried his best not to leave a shadow on his daughter's young heart.
Looking at his niece, Feng Tuantuan, who was meticulously cared for by his elder brother, Feng Xinglang finally realized that as a biological father, what he had done for his son was really too little.
Apart from forcing his children to call him 'biological father' over and over again, the only thing he could do was to force the mother and son to submit to him, Feng Xinglang!
Compared to his elder brother, Feng Lixin, who was full of fatherly love, he really became the bastard that his son, Nuo Nuo, spoke of!
It turned out that his son Lin Nuo did not wrongly accuse him. He was really a bastard!
Feng Xinglang picked up Little Princess Feng, who was running toward him, and hugged her tightly in his arms, kissing her a few times.
"Does Tuan Tuan miss Papa?"
"Yes! I really, really want to! Tuantuan feels like crying! "
When the cutie acted cute, it was so sweet that it was sickeningly sweet. Feng Xinglang really liked those beautiful and exquisite facial features, as well as that almost transparent skin that could be broken with a flick of a finger.
"You want to cry? Why doesn't little papa believe me? "
Feng Xinglang dragged out his voice. "Just now, I saw you cuddling in your father's arms, happily combing that little puppy's fur."
It was not jealousy, but a kind of disappointment and disappointment that the little thing could live a better life without him, Feng Xinglang's company.
"Tuan Tuan is combing Niuniu's hair while thinking of papa."
The little cutie was not stingy with her saliva, kissing Feng Xinglang's cheeks over and over again.
Alright, he should be glad that the little thing could actually think of him, Feng Xinglang, when she was combing the little puppy's fur! It wasn't easy.
"Tuan Tuan, little papa will take you out to play, okay? Let's go on a pirate ship and a fantasy roller coaster. "
Feng Xinglang's mood seemed to be quite special today. It was so special that he wanted to take Feng Tuan Tuan out to go to his world with the little cutie.
"Okay, okay … Tuan Tuan loves to ride on a pirate ship the most!"
Of course, Little Princess Feng was more than happy to be able to go out to play.
These days, other than going to the pet market once, she had been locked up in the four corners of the Feng family's home. The little cutie was also bored to death.
"Then let's go now!"
Feng Xinglang pecked the little cutie's cheek, turned around, and was about to leave the Feng family with the little thing in his arms.
"Wait."
Feng Lixin not only brought Tuan Tuan's windbreaker, but also put on a windbreaker, as if preparing to go out to play with Feng Xinglang and his son.
Feng Xinglang paused and glanced sideways at Feng Lixin, who was wearing casual shoes behind him.
"Why, are you afraid that I will sell your daughter? So you want to follow me all the way? "
It was not a teasing remark. It sounded cold, and the displeasure was obvious.
Feng Lixin was stunned. "Xinglang, why do you think so? I, I'm just worried that if Tuan Tuan makes a fuss, you won't be able to handle it. "
"If she makes a fuss, I'll beat her! Beat her hard! Right, Tuan Tuan? "
Feng Xinglang said half-seriously and half-humorously.
"Papa can't bear to beat Tuan Tuan! Papa loves Tuan Tuan the most! "
Of course, Little Princess Feng did not believe that Feng Xinglang would beat her.
Because in Little Cutie's memory, she had never been beaten. It was filled with the two papas fighting to be the first to dote on her.
"Little devil!"
Feng Xinglang smiled and kissed Little Cutie.
"I'll send it back to you in the afternoon!"
After saying that, Feng Xinglang left the Feng family under the worried gaze of his elder brother, Feng Lixin.
Feng Lixin believed in Feng Xinglang. Even if Feng Xinglang could exchange Lan Youyou for Nuonuo … But Feng Xinglang would never hurt Feng Tuan Tuan.
*****
For most of the day, Feng Xinglang accompanied the little thing to play crazily in the amusement park. He had played almost every ride.
Then, they ate a meal of junk food with Little Cutie.
And these junk food were what Feng Xinglang did not agree to let Little Cutie eat.
On the way back to the Feng family, Wei Kang drove the car; Little Princess Feng yawned in Feng Xinglang's arms.
"Tuan Tuan, where's your mommy?"
After a few seconds, Feng Xinglang finally asked.
"Mommy is at home," Little Cutie said childishly.
"Didn't your mommy quarrel with your big papa?" Feng Xinglang asked in a roundabout way.
"No … Mommy doesn't like to talk. She just soaked herself in the water … for many days," Little Cutie said sadly.
Cutie said sadly. Then, she added innocently, "Mommy wants to be a mermaid!"
Soaked in the water for many days?
Was it cleansing her filthy body, or her filthy soul?
After a moment of silence, Little Cutie raised her little head and suddenly asked on a whim,
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