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Chapter 447 - Simple, crude!
Being stared at by Lan Youyou, Feng Lixin fell silent.
He didn't know if it was out of guilt, or if it was because he felt that he had let Lan Youyou down. As long as he was ignored by Lan Youyou, Feng Lixin would feel like he had been bullied and almost never talked back to Lan Youyou.
"It's not like I don't like big papa hugs! "Big Papa's body isn't good, I just don't want it to hurt from sitting on the chair."
The cute boy retorted back in his childish voice, "I don't like you hugging her."
"Eat your food, you talk too much!"
As Lan Youyou reprimanded her daughter Feng Tuantuan, who did not give her face at all, she also stuffed her daughter's favorite food, the Cola Chicken Wings, into her small bowl. Her biological daughter had stayed in Lan Youyou's stomach for ten months, of course she loved him dearly.
"Bro, do you know why you kept losing to me?"
Feng Xinglang asked as he took his chopsticks.
"It's not as good as your brain!"
Feng Lixin flattered. He could be considered to be speaking the truth.
"To deal with women, no matter big or small, it is simple, brutal, and always the most direct and effective way!"
Feng Xinglang put down the chopsticks in his hand, and also took down the chopsticks from the little ball; then, he directly grabbed Feng Tuantuan's little body and stuffed him into Feng Lixin's embrace.
"Like this! "Directly, effectively!"
Feng Xinglang's actions were clean and direct, without the slightest bit of procrastination.
While still in shock, Feng Lixin instinctively hugged the small b.a.l.l.s in his embrace tightly.
However, Lan Youyou unhappily pulled down her own face: It was as if she didn't want her own daughter to be touched by a man other than Feng Xinglang. Even if it was Feng Lixin, this uncle!
The small ball of people sat on Feng Lixin's thigh, not daring to move at all.
"Big Papa, do you feel any pain from sitting like this in a circle?"
"No!" Big Papa likes to hold the ball. "
Feng Lixin hugged the little adorable girl in his arms tightly as all kinds of emotions filled his heart. It was as if what he was holding right now was his entire being, his entire world.
"I like being hugged by the big papa too."
The little cutie was not stingy with her sweetness as she hugged Feng Lixin's cheek and kissed him twice.