"Okay, okay," Ling Feng patted her comfortingly and asked her to come closer to his chest, pretending to be casual, "Don't worry, I can tell you with certainty and certainty that I, Murong Yu The only man I recognize in this life, Master Ling, has officially returned, and your illness will be cured very quickly because of my return."
"Narcissistic" Murong Yu snorted.
"Hey, what kind of attitude do you have?
Where did I say something wrong?"
Ling Feng said provocatively and unconvinced.
Murong Yu reached out and pinched a piece of flesh on the man's lower back, pinching it hard.
"People look ugly, but they think they are beautiful."
"Little goblin, you actually said you are ugly.
Aren't I more handsome than those pretty boys?"
"You were also a pretty boy before, so I thought you were very handsome."
"I'm more handsome now than before."
"Too dark."
"I'm white, do you want to see it?"
"Okay, let me take a look." "" She's still that dirty little goblin "Ah chirp" A cute sneeze from behind instantly broke the evil thoughts of the two people, and immediately pulled their eyes towards each other.
I saw the little preserved egg wearing a peaked cap crookedly, revealing a pair of cute big eyes, and a wide towel wrapped around himself into a duck egg, with only two white and tender calves exposed.
Ling Feng hugged his daughter into his arms and asked softly, "Did Little Man catch a cold?"
Murong Yu wiped the little skinned egg's head, "She shouldn't be so fragile, right?"
Little Piece buried his head in Ling Feng's chest, rubbed his forehead against Ling Feng's shirt, and shook his head vigorously, "Little Piece doesn't have a cold, just ask daddy to give him a hug."
"Okay, daddy, give me a hug."
Murong Yu looked at her daughter who kept throwing herself into Ling Feng's arms, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "This little heartless girl, I worked so hard to raise her to such a big age, but when I see you, you don't even want me anymore."
"Have you ever told her about me?"
Ling Feng asked while holding his daughter.
"I didn't take the initiative to say it, she asked me."
Murong Yu was also confused, Ling Feng smiled understandingly and said nothing.
Murong Yu slapped him, "Why are you smiling so cheaply?
Just say what you have to say."
Ling Feng touched his chin meaningfully, "Scientifically speaking, a doll the size of a little preserved egg is the most sensitive receiver of mother's emotions.
How much the little preserved egg misses me proves how much you miss me."
"Stop talking nonsense here."
Murong Yu rolled her eyes at him.
"Hey, don't underestimate me.
I got a psychology book from that pretty boy Bai Ruicheng.
I studied it very carefully.
You have to believe what the book says."
"Pooh" Murong Yu spat at him and looked at him with eyes that grew hotter.
Ling Feng scratched the palm of her hand and whispered in a low voice that Xiaomei Dan couldn't hear, "Xiaoyu, it's useless if you look at me like this again.
I won't allow you to touch me before you remarry me."
"Pah!"
Another slap came over.
The corners of Ling Feng's lips curled up, and joy filled his heart.
"Brother, who is he?"
Xiaohua looked behind the two of them for a long time, then suddenly asked Ling Yuansong beside her with a crooked face.
Ling Yuansong stuffed a handful of nuts and said without raising his head, "Didn't you hear what Little Man said?
He is the father."
"Is daddy also our daddy?"
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