Love in Xuancheng

"No!" Feng Nianyu's attitude is determined. "I just want to call Dad!"

"When you grow up, you should have the courage of a man!"

Even Feng moye felt ridiculous when he said this. His son was only a few years old. He forced him to grow up so irresponsibly. If he didn't have to, how could he be willing to leave him to live alone here.

"I have courage. It has nothing to do with calling Dad! Don't change!"

Feng Nianyu stared and insisted. Just now, his fear and panic have quietly disappeared.

Standing aside, Shen Xingyue almost didn't collapse. If there is really any kind of Lao Tzu, there will be any kind of son. This narcissism and blind self-confidence are definitely inherited!

Feng moye was no better than that. He was not angry and had to pretend to be very angry. In addition, his son's attitude pleased him. Therefore, he didn't make a sound for a long time. His mind had been eroded by missing. He didn't know what to do next. He also completely forgot what the purpose and original intention of doing so were, and they all forgot!

Little devil!

"If you do such a bold thing again in the future, you have to change if you don't change! It's too childish!" Feng moye slowly lowered his head and looked at his son seriously.

"It's not childish to call me father? I'm childish because I'm really young. It has nothing to do with calling you father!" Feng Nianyu glanced at his father. "I won't change even if I grow up to be as big as Dad. I know you're afraid of being laughed at? I've never been afraid of being laughed at! I didn't call others Dad!"

"Do you still want to call others daddy?"

Feng moye, with a black face, raised his hand and pulled the little ear in his hand.

"No, no! Absolutely not! Yu'er just calls you dad!" Feng Nianyu stands on tiptoe and tilts his cerebellar melon seeds to beg for mercy.

Shen Xingyue went around behind Feng moye and twisted his hand at his waist. Feng moye frowned with pain. She saw Shen Xingyue winking at him.

Feng moye shook her head slightly with a bitter face. She understood what she meant, but now it's a situation. It's too far fetched to go back to the origin. His son is a personal genius! The initiative has been unconsciously controlled by him, and now he can only beat it at another time.

Besides, my son knew his mistake and made a guarantee. He didn't play the play in vain, did he? Wind moye comforts himself.

Shen Xingyue glanced angrily at Feng moye, saved her baby son from Feng moye's claws, and gently rubbed her son's small ears with a distressed face.

"It's normal that you don't want such a cruel, cold and impersonal father. If you can tell your mother in the future, how about your mother change your father?"

Feng Nianyu slightly raised his eyes and glanced at his father. He nodded and clapped with his mother, and shouted excitedly, "OK, OK".

Feng moye was so angry that he was in pain.

Shen Xingyue turned a blind eye to this. She took her son's little hand and went out of the study with one word and one word. Mo Ye was sulking alone in the study.

Shen Sheng shouted Luo Chen who had just come back.

Luo Chen received the news. As soon as she got to the door of the study, she hurried into the study before her heels stood firm.

"Master!" Luo Chen's voice was obviously panting.

"The dark guard of the little Lord will be doubled!" Feng moxie said faintly.

Luo Chen wiped his sweat secretly and hurriedly answered "yes".

Master, are you not going to punish?