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Chapter 444: A sense of superiority in the love of a father
Little friend Linnuo gave Xing Shi'er, who was provoking him, a cold glare, and haughtily said:
"Chase after what!" Find a place to eat, I'm hungry! "
Following that, he also retaliated against Xing Shi'er's provocation, "If you don't serve me well, then be careful of your foster father beating you up or locking you up in his little black room!"
Xing Shiwu talked more but he did less about things like reports and complaints.
He always felt that it wasn't something a gentleman should do!
Xing Shi'er did not say anything, but started up the Audi to chase after the Rolls Royce.
It goes without saying what the purpose was.
The reason the foster father Hetun had him bring Little Fifteen to the Shen City was to have him meet Feng Xinglang and his son.
However, the current situation seemed to be getting more complicated, so Xing Shi'er had to continuously create opportunities for them to meet each other.
Inside the warm KFC, the windows were bright and clean.
In the end, Feng Xinglang was still unable to resist the coquettish Feng Tuantuan. He bought her chicken wings, French fries and even egg tarts.
Knowing that Little Balls didn't like the crispy skin outside the egg tart, Feng Xinglang carefully scooped out the soft brimming eggs from the eggshell and fed them to Little Cute's mouth, spoonfully and meticulously, one spoonful at a time.
The little cutie just took a bite of the chicken wing and ate the egg yolk that Feng Xinglang fed her. Being pampered as the princess of VIP.
Xing Shi'er didn't know if it was to let Little Fifteen see things more clearly, or to stimulate the little guy, but he had put down the window on Little Fifteen's side.
Xing Shi'er simply did not understand how cruel it was to let a five year old child see his biological father treat other children with such deep love.
"Papa, it's that little brother again. He's looking at me."
Feng Tuantuan found Linnuo sitting in the Audi R8 car. He kept staring at Feng Xinglang and her.
Under the cute little gaze, Feng Xinglang turned around to take a look.
Linnuo's big eyes were filled with desire and light arrogance. When Feng Xinglang turned his head to look at him, he actually turned his body, and the originally small easily avoided Feng Xinglang's line of sight.
For some unknown reason, Linnuo did not want Feng Xinglang to see him.
A little arrogant and delicate, but also a little self-abasement.
"Stop looking at it. Hurry up and eat. We still need to go to the rehabilitation center to pick you up, Big Papa! "
Feng Xinglang looked at his watch as he gently urged for a little thing that didn't eat chips at all.
"Papa, that little brother must be hungry. "Send all these chicken wings to that little brother for him to eat, okay?"
While the cute girl was speaking, she grabbed the two bags of chicken wings and the roots and slid down from her seat, running out of the glass door as she huffed and puffed towards Linnuo.
Feng Xinglang was worried about her safety, so he followed behind her.
It was said that daughters had to be rich. Feng Xinglang not only raised Feng Tuantuan well, he also raised him well.
Every month, he would bring Feng Tuantuan to the orphanage where the woman had once stayed to offer her love.
Feng Xinglang was a merchant, a merchant who conducted all sorts of affairs. He didn't seem to have much love to offer.
He had come to the orphanage so that little cutie would have the love of a 'human being, born with a good nature'!
Or perhaps, it was for the sake of missing someone?
would even bring Feng Tuantuan to Shi Zhu County, which was located at the border of the plateau and the mountain area.
When he was not with the small groups, Feng Xinglang could stay there alone for a few days.
But Feng Xinglang only had money to offer!
Fortunately, the little cutie didn't inherit her mother's ruthlessness; she had always been growing up in an environment of love.
"Fifteen, look, your half-sister is so caring, she actually gave you food to eat!"
Towards the cute and adorable Feng Tuantuan who looked quite loving, Xing Shi'er did not reject her.
"Close the window! "Close it!"
For some reason, little friend Linnuo felt a little guilty. He wasn't willing to face Feng Tuantuan, and even more so, wasn't willing to face the Feng Xinglang that was following behind Feng Tuantuan.
The car window was a third of the way up, which was enough for Little Brother Linnuo to hide inside.
She was only three or four years old, yet when she reached out her hand to touch the window, she couldn't see little brother Linnuo in the Audi.
As a result, the cute girl slammed the window with all her might.
"Little big brother... Little Big Brother, are you hungry? Here are some chicken wings for you to eat. "Little big brother, open the window …"
The little girl stood on her tiptoes and struggled to put the two paper bags in her hands into the window.
"Little big brother, this chicken wing is for you to eat. "I've never taken a bite before. They're all clean and hygienic."
The little girl seemed to be determined to see little Linnuo.
It was clearly the little girl's kindness, but in the eyes of five year old Linnuo, it had the feeling of 'charity'.
Perhaps, in the eyes of Linnuo's little friend, what the little girl gave him was not chicken wings, but the boundless love that her father Feng Xinglang had for her!
Yet he, Linnuo, was unable to enjoy even the slightest bit of fatherly love from his father!
Therefore, Linnuo did not extend his hand to receive it.
Not to exclude simple food, but to resist the little girl unwittingly showed the father's love of the sense of superiority.
Seeing the face of Linnuo's little brother, the little girl seemed to be wronged.
"Papa, little brother doesn't want the chicken wings that I gave you."
The two paper bags with chicken wings in Feng Tuantuan's hands were still held up high. She turned her head over, and muttered to Feng Xinglang, who was behind her, feeling a little wronged.
"It's fine if little big brother doesn't want it, but let's pack it up and go home for Big Haha!"
Feng Xinglang comforted her.
Glancing at the teary-eyed Little Fifteen, Xing Shi'er slightly raised her pretty eyebrows, leaned over, and stuck her head out the half-opened window.
"Thank you, little sister!"
Xing Shi'er took the two paper bags from the little girl's hands.
"No need to thank me."
The little girl finally revealed a happy and sweet smile. "Where's little brother? How come I didn't see him? "
"Little big brother is shy. He's a bit embarrassed."
Xing Shi'er could tell: Little Fifteen did not want to face the little girl, and even more so, did not want to face the Feng Xinglang beside the little girl.
"Don't be shy. "They don't laugh at little big brother."
After sending off the chicken wings, the little girl didn't seem to have any intention of leaving. From time to time, she would stand on her tiptoes, hoping to get a closer look at her little big brother's shy appearance.
Feng Xinglang frowned slightly.
Because he could hear it: The one Little Brother Little Brother Little Boss was calling out to was not Xing Shi'er, but rather, there were other Little Big Brothers.
And with Xing Shi'er's age, the little girl shouldn't have called him big brother, or even uncle, or something like that.
In other words: the little brother that Little Bundle was talking about should be a little boy about her age!