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　　Chapter 711: I'll catch you! You understand!

　　After sending his son Feng Linnuo to the kindergarten, Feng Xinglang hurried to Feng Group.

　　He was here to see Feng Lixin. Although Feng Lixin was still the same, there was nothing much to see.

　　"Little Papa!"

　　Before Feng Xinglang came over, Feng Tuantuan was scribbling on Feng Lixin's legs. After seeing Feng Xinglang, the little thing ran towards Feng Xinglang happily and hugged onto his legs.

　　Feng Xinglang picked up the cute little girl, purposely sending her half a meter away from him to get closer to him, "Why is it getting fatter again?"

　　"Everyone said, 'You're all cute!' "Not fat!"

　　The cute chubby one was truly well-fed. A girl with a small mouth was also becoming more and more talkative.

　　"Which 'everyone' said that? You're obviously fat, how are you cute? "

　　Feng Xinglang purposely played with the cute little girl. He had a mouth full of 'dislike', yet he fondly rubbed his hand against the little fellow's chubby face.

　　"Oh my G.o.d …" Grandpa Mo... Grandma An... And there was also Little Gold … "They're all very cute!"

　　The little guy avoided Feng Xinglang's whiskers, making him giggle.

　　"Is it really that cute?" for the Uncle to kiss again … "

　　"No, no, no... Mommy said: Now I can't let Uncle kiss me anymore! This is because Uncle only likes Big Brother Nuonuo, and not Little Bun! "

　　The little guy didn't seem to like the name 'Uncle' at all, and his little full of emotion spread out along with it.

　　"Your mommy said. That's right! The Uncle was in pain because of Big Brother Nuonuo, but as for Little Tie … I'll leave it for your father, Feng Lixin, to love and love! "

　　Feng Xinglang did not correct Feng Tuantuan's misunderstanding. It wasn't that she didn't like him, but the little guy had to be liked even more by the people who should have liked her. This allowed her to slowly experience the uniqueness of her father in this world.

　　"I don't like you either!"

　　The little cutie immediately turned hostile as she directly struggled out of Feng Xinglang's body and climbed into the embrace of her father, Feng Lixin, who was walking towards her.

　　"What's so great about that? It hurts like a ball!" You don't like it! "

　　How could Feng Xinglang not like the arrogant and spoiled Little Princess?