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　　Chapter 516 - Lin Xueluo, you're a coward!

　　"Little cutie, you're really cute!" "Come, let little Mommy kiss you."

　　Xueluo carried Feng Xiao Princess and kissed her vigorously. I really like it.

　　To be honest, deep down, Xueluo still liked his daughter. Because his daughter was his mother's intimate little cotton-padded jacket.

　　However, after experiencing so many ups and downs, Xueluo felt that it was best if he gave birth to a son. Don't ask your son to protect himself when he grows up. Just ask him to protect himself.

　　Seeing her mother being fiercely kissed by a little girl from another family, Linnuo's little friend felt a little bit sour. He was only five years old and wanted to be spoiled by his mother.

　　It seemed that kissing Mommy had never kissed her like kissing this little girl.

　　"Mommy, stop kissing. "You can't kiss someone else's mouth in a while. You can kiss your own son."

　　The little guy said sourly. At this moment, this little thing was more like a child who was trying to please others. It no longer had the ruthlessness that was out of proportion to its age.

　　On the contrary, it made Xueluo even more gratified, as he felt that children should be like this.

　　"Bundle, hurry up and get younger. Little Big Bro is getting jealous."

　　Feng Lixin caressed Linnuo's little friend's head, and the little fellow's shoulders.

　　"Un, very st.u.r.dy! Uncle really likes the strong Nuonuo! Then, does Nuonuo like Uncle? "

　　The little guy raised his head, and looked at Feng Lixin's face that was filled with love. It was as if this uncle of his was very different from his own scoundrel's father.

　　Seeing the little fellow only staring at him, Feng Lixin once again kneeled down on one knee and looked at the little fellow.

　　"Nuonuo, although your father is not a good husband, and is not a good father either … But he was a good brother. In order to save a crippled elder brother like me from your foster father's gunshot, he was forced to harm you and your mother … "

　　Linnuo quietly listened to Feng Lixin's fuzzy, but extremely sincere words. It seemed like the little guy also wanted to know what that b.a.s.t.a.r.d's father had done to him and Mommy.

　　Feng Lixin stood up, and rolled up the casual pants on his left leg to his knees. "Look, Uncle's left leg is still wearing the appliance today."