"Feng, Luo, Xuan!" Wan Ying really angry, all the way to be carried in, do not know how many side eyes! It's like trying to do something bad. I've been caught! In particular, or such a handsome man, it is estimated that the majority of suspected sexual harassment ingredients!

Her image!!

Wan Ying raised her fist, "you..."

"Mommy"

with a gentle sound, Wan Ying was shocked. She turned around slowly and saw the little girl standing behind her. Suddenly, she was surprised and waved, "son! Son

Xiao Fengche stood there quietly, holding his black walking stick which never left his body. Suihun and a Xian stood on both sides of him, looking at Wan Ying with a face of teasing.

Feng Luoxuan was stunned for a moment. Then he looked at the little spot in front of him from head to foot. At the same time, Xiao Fengche also looked at this beautiful man clearly. And Mummy, who was grabbed by his collar and held in his hand.

This is His son?

Feng Luo Xuan narrowed his evil eyes and stared at Xiao Feng Che for a moment.

In the airport hall, people come and go, noisy. But the air around the father and son seemed to solidify in an instant. One big and the other small, two magnetic fields converged in the air, striking out fierce and gorgeous sparks. Although the villain was only four years old, he was not timid when he faced Feng Luoxuan. On the contrary, he had a kind of arrogance to surpass him.

Well, what's the situation?

The rest of the three people, all strange look at the first meeting of the two father and son.

Shouldn't it be a warm embrace and a bitter cry? It shouldn't be, "ah, are you my daddy?" "Ah, are you my son?" Is that a shock opening?

Wan Ying stares at her big eyes in amazement. She looks at her son and looks up at Feng Luoxuan. Thinking about how to resolve this unusual atmosphere.

But Feng Luoxuan laughed at this time, released the hand that grasped Wan Ying, walked toward Xiao danche, lowered his head and stared at him, "are you my son?"

Xiao Feng Che raised his head, with Wan Ying's eyes, calmly staring at him, "are you my daddy?"

Ah Xian's chin is hanging, but he didn't fall to the ground. Please, the same opening remarks, totally different atmosphere, which is a father son recognition? What about the tears? Where are the tears?! Even the pursuit of the soul is surprised, only wan Ying shakes his head and laughs.

Hearing his childish voice, he asked himself calmly. Feng Luoxuan's smile on his lips increased unconsciously, and his pride came naturally.

"That's right." He always bossy, always arrogant answer son.

"Oh." Xiao Che dropped her eyes and didn't look at him any more. She went straight to Wan Ying and took her hand. "Mommy, let's go."

Wan Ying is a Zheng, some worry of saw an eye to seal Luo Xuan, "small Che......"

"Mommy, next time, don't let anyone carry it. It's ugly." Xiao Fengche's smooth tone, without any ups and downs, has a momentum that can not be ignored.

Although, he is only four years old.

Wan Ying blinked and nodded, "Oh."

Xiao Che pulls her hand and walks towards the exit. He is mean to the person who calls himself "Daddy" standing beside him.

Looking at Feng Luoxuan, who was still standing in the same place and stroking his chin, he hesitated to go over, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Kui, the child is still young. Give him some time and he will accept you."

A Xian also quickly said: "yes, Xuanye, Xiaoshao is just not used to it. Suddenly he has a dad. His psychology is a little repulsive, which is understandable."

Who knows, Feng Luoxuan suddenly chuckled, blinked his eyes, looked into the two figures not far away, it was not hard to hear a trace of excitement in the words, "this is my son!"

Chase soul and a Xian are silent.

Sure enough, heredity is terrible.

When I got into the car, Xiao Fengche told me carefully, "Mommy, seat belt."

"Er, oh." Wan Ying sat in the back seat and listened to her son's words. She pulled the seat belt and tied it to her body. Next to him, a Xian's mouth twitched a few times and silently pulled the seat belt

Feng Luoxuan sat in the driver's seat, looked at the little Feng Che behind him from the car mirror, and a smile poured out from the corner of his mouth.

I always feel that the atmosphere is a little strange when I breathe out quietly in the co pilot.

Soon, they returned to the three story house by the sea.

"Here we are, Xiao Che Wan Ying leads her son to the beautiful sea view room in front of her. "You see, that's what your father specially prepared for us." she tries her best to pull the score for Feng Luoxuan in front of her son, but Xiao Fengche just looks up and gives a light "Oh".

Wan Ying Zheng on the spot, he was not emotional response hit a positive, frustrated head down, "or go in."

Behind, stare at small Che, seal Luo Xuan eyebrow eyes all smile to open.

Ah Xian said that she couldn't understand. She was ignored by her son when she met her for the first time. What's so happy about that?

Cheer up! His Xuanye, his omnipotent Xuanye!!Entering the living room, Wan Ying immediately pulled Xiao Che to sit on the sofa and asked, "tell mommy, how did you come here?"

"My uncle said," Mommy is here alone. I'm worried about Mommy. "

"Ha ha, with your daddy here, Mommy will be fine."

At this time, Feng Luoxuan and zhuizhun just came in. Xiaoche raised his clear eyes and swept him lightly. It was "Oh" again.

WANYING, "..."

The atmosphere, it seems, is really wrong.

In order to create more opportunities for father and son to cultivate their feelings, Wan Ying offered at noon, "simply, let's not go out to eat, just cook at home."

"Well, that's a good idea!" A Xian and zhuhun are well aware of each other and try their best to agree with each other.

Wan Ying quickly asked his son, "Xiao Che, what do you say?"

Xiao Che nodded, "just like mommy likes it."

"Well, that's settled!" Wan Ying rolled her sleeves and was ready for a big fight. When she came into the kitchen, she gave a wink to ah Xian. Ah Xian understood and quickly said, "Miss Wan Ying, I'll help you."

"I'll go and have a look, Wan Ying It's better to take personal guidance. "

For a time, only fengluoxuan and xiaofengche were left in the huge living room.

Raise the bright eyes, small Feng Che quietly looking at the tall man standing opposite, this meeting, he is holding a touch of unknown smile to look at himself.

"You take good care of your mommy."

"That's because you didn't take care of it."

Feng Luoxuan raised one eyebrow and found it more interesting. He held his arms and said with a smile: "so, don't you like me?"

Small Feng Che still light answer, "mommy likes good."

With that, he lowered his head and stroked the Obsidian stick, unwilling to say more. Feng Luoxuan had already recognized the walking stick when he appeared in the airport hall. It was the walking stick that Wan Ying found when he and WAN Ying were trapped in the underground palace! It's amazing how much this little guy likes it.

For his son's attitude, he did not strive to change, on the contrary, a little appreciation. Only when he was only four years old, he could distinguish likes and dislikes by himself, and only when he was granted the title of Luoxuan's son, he could do it!

Thinking about it, he could not help but raised his lips.

At this time, there was a murmur in the kitchen.

Wan Yingtao rice, troubled mouth, "small Che if has been so hate Xuan how to do?"

Ah Xian squatted beside to pick vegetables and said carelessly: "Miss Wan Ying, don't worry, master Xuan is also a strange man, just like him. It's no use for us to worry about it here. These two people may be able to see each other one day when they recognize each other! "

Zhui Hun leaned on the side and nodded, "ah Xian is right. Although Xiao Che is still small, he has a strong idea. When he comes to it, he will accept Kui."

"That's it Ah Xian raised his head and blinked, "besides, master Xuan is not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

"Well, I hope so." Wan Ying is still a little worried. One is her husband and the other is her son. If these two people are not harmonious, she will be very sad ~

after working hard for a long time, the three people finally fill the table. Because Wan Ying had a two-day surprise training in order to get close to Kule before, she made a lot of improvement in cooking skills, which surprised Feng Luoxuan.

"Xiao Che, come on, try mommy's craft!" Wan Ying loves to show up and quickly takes it to her son. Although Xiao Che eats less, she gives Mommy face. He's a gentle, slow, little gentleman.

Feng Luoxuan sat opposite him, smiling, and then he put a chicken leg in front of him, "kitten, you are too thin."

Beside, ah Xian and Zhui Hun are staring at Xiao Che's reaction with breath holding.

Under Wan Ying's expectant eyes, Xiao Feng Che dropped his eyes, "thank you," hesitated, and took a chicken leg and bit it gently.

Everyone was quietly relieved, hoping that this would be a good start.

After lunch, Wan Ying takes Xiao Che back to the room. Feng Luoxuan, a Xian and zhuizhun are sitting in the living room drinking tea.

"Kui, what's your plan next?" Zhui Hun looked at him seriously and said, "we all know the responsibility you are shouldering. So we will support whatever you want as long as you decide. "

A Xian also bitter face, silently nodded his head.

Feng Luoxuan raised his narrow eyes and couldn't hide the twinkle at the bottom of his eyes. In a secluded place, he was burning with enthusiasm.

"Prince Lennon has been gone too long for them. My presence will break some delicate balance. " With a calm smile, he said, "it's still better for me to be fengluoxuan."

"I knew it!" he said

"Ha ha," ah Xian laughed excitedly, "great, master Xuan, you can't leave us all!"

Feng Luoxuan chuckles and sips a sip of tea.

"And when are you leaving?" He asked.He thought about it and said, "there are still some things to deal with. We'll leave."

"Well, good."

Just then, Kay came in and handed a letter, "Your Highness, this is a letter from your majesty."

Feng Luoxuan took it over, opened it, raised his eyes, and swept to Ke Yi, "my father's information is very accurate."

Kay shrunk his neck and bowed his head. "Your Highness, you know, your majesty, he is worried about you..."

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