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　　Chapter 716: Who are your love rivals?

　　The little guy had always believed that his parents would definitely get married. He would also definitely be able to have a complete and warm home.

　　Shen Liancheng smiled gently as he shook his head and sighed, "That's why I say you're still just a child!"

　　These words were rather reserved and wouldn't hurt the little guy's young heart.

　　"Shen Liancheng, don't talk anymore! My mommy can only be mine! Don't try to get rid of my mommy! "

　　The little fellow seemed to understand what Shen Liancheng was saying, but it also seemed to not understand it. But from the looks of it, the little guy did not want to understand it.

　　Feeling that this topic was unpleasant, the little fellow stopped Shen Liancheng's continuation and made the statement that it had the final right to interpret! He couldn't allow Shen Liancheng to refute him!

　　Shen Lian City's Mercedes-Benz was not very fast, which was why the Hetun was able to reach the horse farm in front of them.

　　The one-hour drive was not short, but the little guy was still in high spirits.

　　The s.p.a.cious, jade-green gra.s.s market made Xueluo feel relaxed and happy. It's been a long time since I've experienced the beauty of nature!

　　"Foster father... "Foster father..."

　　The little guy was like a playful little cheetah, charging forward recklessly towards the incoming Hetun.

　　"Fifteen, slow down!"

　　Worried that the little fellow would crash into Hetun, Xing s.h.i.+'er immediately warned the little fellow to slow down. However, the little guy still brazenly charged forward! If it was any other person, they would have long since staggered to the ground, but Hetun had a well-built body like Swasinger.

　　He moved back half a step and squatted down firmly. Then, he held the little fellow in his arms.

　　"Ah... So painful! G.o.dfather, your bones are too hard, it hurts so much! "

　　Hetun had already moved his body backwards to cus.h.i.+on the blow, but he still managed to knock the little fellow until it was grimacing in pain.

　　"Hahahaha..." Why don't you say that you didn't do it yourself? Instead, you're blaming your foster father? "

　　Hetun carried the little fellow, and used his sharp beard to rub against the little fellow's face. It was truly filled with warmth and affection.

　　Shen Liancheng was about to step forward to greet Zhang Xuan. Seeing how the Hetun doted on the little fellow, he stopped in his tracks.