Chapter 587 Prepare Yourself for Funeral-1

Feng Xinglang lay on the sofa of GK Ventures and thought about it all night.

Very peaceful.

Feng Xinglang returned to the Feng family in the morning light.

Just like those old days.

Feng Xinglang saw Niwai in the arms of his eldest brother Feng Lixin, sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window grooming Feng Xiaotuan, a Pomeranian puppy.

The picture is full of warmth and love.

Suddenly, a warm and astringent feeling flashed in Feng Xinglang's heart: It turned out that Feng Xiaotuan had left her biological uncle and could still live a good life with her own biological father.

Do you think Feng Xiao Tuantuan's world will not change without him as a little papa?

Or do you think that if the little thing leaves him, he will live a miserable life and lack love?

nothing!

It seemed that Feng Xinglang was just wishful thinking.

In this world, without anyone, the earth will revolve and rotate at the same rate!

That white Pomeranian puppy with cute long hair must have been raised in the Feng family in the past few days.

Feng Lixin can always come up with many strange tricks to make his daughter happy.

In the living room, Feng Xinglang didn't see Lan Youyou, who was crippled by Xing San and thrown back to Feng's house. However, judging from the tranquility of Little Princess Feng, her biological mother Lan Youyou is probably not dead or dying, and is still alive.

"Second Young Master, you are back."

Aunt An came forward and delivered cotton slippers to Feng Xinglang, the second young master of the Feng family who was always lazy.

"Just leave!"

But Feng Xinglang seemed too lazy to change it, so he threw two words at Aunt An in a nonchalant way.

"Papa!"

When Princess Feng saw Feng Xinglang, she immediately started to smile. She happily climbed up from the tatami in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and ran towards Feng Xinglang for a hug.

Judging from the lively and cute appearance of Little Princess Feng, the little thing must have gotten rid of the shadow of being hung on the crossbar of the cruise ship and thrown downward. I saw that my father, Feng Lixin, had done a very good job in comforting him these days.

He tried his best not to leave a shadow on his daughter's young mind.

Seeing his niece Feng Tuantuan, who was being cared for by his eldest brother, Feng Xinglang realized that what his biological father had done to his son Nono was too little.

Apart from forcing his children to call him 'dad' over and over again, all he could do was force their mother and son to obey him, Feng Xinglang!

Compared with the fatherly love of his eldest brother Feng Lixin, he has really become a bastard in the eyes of his son Nono!

It turns out that his son Lin Nuo did not wrong him. I'm really a jerk!

Feng Xinglang picked up Little Princess Feng who was running towards him, hugged her tightly in his arms, and kissed her messily.

"Do you miss little Papa?"

"Think! I really, really, really want to! I almost want to cry!"

The little cutie is so adorable that it's so sweet. Feng Xinglang really likes those beautiful and delicate facial features, as well as the almost transparent skin that can be broken with a finger.

"You want to cry? Why doesn't little Papa believe it..."

Feng Xinglang said in a long voice, "I just saw you in your father's arms, grooming the little puppy beautifully."

It's not jealousy, but a sense of sadness that hopes the little thing can live a better life without Feng Xinglang by his side.

"While Tuantuan was combing Niuniu's hair, she was thinking about Papa."

The little cutie was not stingy with her saliva, kissing Feng Xinglang's cheek over and over again.

Well, I should be lucky: when the little thing was grooming the puppy, he could still think of him, Feng Xinglang! It’s not easy either.

"Tuan Tuan, can little Papa take you out to play? Let's go ride a pirate ship and a fantasy roller coaster."

Feng Xinglang seemed to be in a special mood today. In particular, he wanted to take Feng Tuantuan out and experience his and the cute world.

"Okay, okay...Tuantuan loves to ride on the pirate ship!"

Being able to go out and play, of course Little Princess Feng wishes for it.

These days, apart from going to the pet market once, I have been confined to the four corners of the Feng family. The little cutie was also bored.

"Then let's set off now!"

Feng Xinglang pecked the little cutie on the cheek, hugged the little thing and turned to leave the Feng family.

"Wait."

Feng Lixin not only brought a bunch of windproof coats, but also put on a windbreaker himself, as if preparing to go out to play with Feng Xinglang and his son.

Feng Xinglang paused and glanced sideways at Feng Lixin, who was wearing casual shoes and was following behind him.

"What, are you afraid that I will sell your daughter? So you want to follow me all the way?"

Not a joke. It sounded cold and the feeling of displeasure was obvious.

Feng Lixin was startled for a moment, "Xinglang, why do you think so? I, I'm just worried that if everyone makes a fuss, you won't be able to bear it."

"If she makes trouble for me, I'll beat her! Beat her hard! Right Tuan Tuan?"

Feng Xinglang said half seriously and half humorously.

"PAPA is reluctant to fight the group! PAPA's favorite group!"

Of course Princess Feng didn't believe that Feng Xinglang would beat her.

Because in the little cutie's memory, there was no history of being beaten. It was full of two papas vying to pamper her and love her.

"Little man!"

Feng Xinglangwen smiled and kissed the little cutie.

"I'll bring it back to you in the afternoon!"

After saying this, Feng Xinglang left the Feng family under the uneasy gaze of his eldest brother Feng Lixin.

Feng Lixin believed in Feng Xinglang. Even if Feng Xinglang could do it: trade Lan Youyou for Nono. But Feng Xinglang would never hurt Feng Tuantuan.

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For most of the day, Feng Xinglang played like crazy in the playground with the little thing. Played almost every ride.

Then I ate a big meal of junk food with the little cutie.

And these junk foods were all things that Feng Xinglang didn't agree with letting the little cutie eat before.

On the way back to Feng's house, Wei Kang drove the car; Princess Feng lay yawning in Feng Xinglang's arms.

"Tuan Tuan, where is your mommy?"

It seemed that it had been brewing for a few seconds before Feng Xinglang asked.

"Mommy is at home." The little cutie exclaimed.

"Didn't your mommy quarrel with your big daddy?" Feng Xinglang asked insinuatingly.

"No... Mommy doesn't like to talk anymore. She just soaks herself in the water... for many days."

The little cutie said sadly, and then added innocently, "Mommy wants to be a mermaid!"

Soaked in water for many days?

Is this washing her dirty body or her dirty soul?

After a moment of silence, the little cutie in his arms raised his head and suddenly asked out of curiosity:

"Papa, do you like Tuan Tuan more, or do you like brother Nuonuo more?"