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　　Chapter 472 - Nuonuo, Mommy really cannot lose you!

　　When Feng Xinglang rushed back to the Feng Family, the little cutie was being fed to him in his arms. She kept shaking her little head, refusing to eat, and just sobbed out of inertia.

　　Feng Xinglang's heart immediately hurt. In the end, he was defeated by the cute, teary, and pitiful appearance of the little girl.

　　"Bang, bang …"

　　Feng Xinglang called her little cutie. In the instant that the little adorable one looked back at him, all the 'scheming' in the bottom of Feng Xinglang's heart had completely disintegrated. It seemed that as long as the little thing didn't cry, he would be willing to do anything.

　　"Papa!"

　　The little thing was wronged, her big eyes tearing up. She quickly climbed down from Feng Lixin's body and ran towards him barefooted.

　　Feng Xinglang tightly hugged the little thing in his arms, and kept kissing her hair and her cheeks.

　　"Sorry, Little …" Little Papa was too busy, so I came back late. I'm really sorry! "

　　The little guy's tears had caused Feng Xinglang to lose completely. He did not want to make the three-year-old little thing suffer the grievances and cry along with him because of the swindler between adults.

　　"I thought Papa wasn't just going to follow Mommy around anymore!"

　　The little thing wiped off its snot and tears on Feng Xinglang's shoulder; Feng Xinglang didn't feel any disdain towards it. She was only worried that the fabric of her suit would be too stiff, and that it would rub against her cute little nose.

　　"How could that be … Papa loves it. "

　　Feng Xinglang once again kissed the little guy's face that was covered in tears, "Stop crying, alright? Papa will feel heartache! It's very, very painful! "

　　The little thing stopped crying, sniffing and humming.

　　"Papa, go take a look at my mommy …" Mommy hasn't eaten in a day. "I'm so worried about Mommy!"

　　The little guy wailed and cried, slowly softening Feng Xinglang's heart.

　　All the principles, in the lovely tears, become no principles!

　　As a result, Feng Xinglang followed Little Bun's orders and carried her into the room to look at Lan Youyou who was still courting death.

　　The door was unlocked. It couldn't be locked. It was probably forced open by the Butler Mo.