Smart and cute baby: recruit a marriage for daddy

"Do you say she's married and has children?" Feng Tingyu asked Feng Yuhao excitedly.

"HMM." he saw Qiao Xiaoxi get into a man's car, and they said they were laughing. More importantly, the little girl called her mother. She must be married and have a daughter.

"That woman still has the face to get married and have children. She did such a vicious thing six years ago, and now she dares to appear in front of me." Feng Tingyu's angry eyebrows bulged green veins on both sides, and his deep and gloomy eyes were filled with the cold light of destroying the sky and the earth. "Go to school and find out that woman."

"Daddy, what do you want to do? No matter how angry you are, you can't hurt my woman." Feng Yuhao was held by Feng Tingyu. He passively followed his big stride.

"She is not your woman." Feng Tingyu stopped, bowed his head and corrected the little guy seriously.

Fortunately, he asked Leng Qinfeng to do DNA identification early, otherwise he would have got it.

"But I gave you a choice. You don't want it. You can't grab it from me now." Feng Yuhao retorted with white eyes.

"That's because..."

"I don't want to discuss this topic with you. I'm sad now. My heart hurts very much. Let me calm my heart quietly first." Feng Yuhao forcibly interrupted Feng Tingyu's words, with a sad look on his face. In the blink of an eye, Dou Da's tears slipped down again.

Then he stretched out his hands to him and motioned him to hold him.

Feng Yuhao is not stupid enough. His legs are so short that he can't keep up with Feng Tingyu's long legs. So let him hold it is the best way at present.

He relied on him as his son. He loved and loved him. He can be lawless and make any request to him.

About half an hour later, several black Maybach parked neatly at the gate of the central noble kindergarten.

Leng Qinfeng is on his way here. He has called to confirm. At this time, Qiao Xiaoxi, with a man, was in his bedroom. So they went straight to Qiao Xiaoxi's bedroom.

With a bang, the bedroom door was kicked open from the outside. The sound was as loud as if the whole apartment were shaking.

Qiao Xiaoxi's bedroom is not wide. It's much smaller than where the children in the school live. It's a bedroom in the same room with office desks and chairs on the bed and sofa.

At this time, Qiao Xiaoxi was sitting on the sofa with the same man. The shirt on the man's upper body was taken off half and turned his back to Qiao Xiaoxi. The first feeling of their behavior can only be described as ambiguous and intimate.

"Who are you?" the man asked with a confused face. So many men in suits suddenly appeared in the bedroom. He didn't know what had happened.

Seeing this scene, Feng Tingyu was furious and rushed to the man with several arrows. He kicked the man to the ground without using his hands and slender legs, and kicked him unreasonably.

"Ah..." the man screamed in pain.

"Hey, what are you doing? Stop, don't hit him..." Qiao Xiaoxi reacted, still used the disinfectant and cotton wool in his hand, and firmly grasped Feng Tingyu's arm to prevent him from hurting people.

Feng Tingyu mercilessly pushed Qiao Xiaoxi down on the sofa and ordered his bodyguards to continue beating the men on the ground.

"Why do you beat people, you madman? What are you going to do? If this happens again, I'll call the police..." Qiao Xiaoxi shouted eagerly, but it was obvious that they didn't care about her at all.

Helpless, she ran to the bedside, caught her mobile phone and was really ready to call the police.

"Pa"

Feng Tingyu grabbed Qiao Xiaoxi's mobile phone and smashed it against the opposite wall. The phone broke in response.

She stared at the cell phone smashed by him, reacted sensitively, wanted to escape from the bedroom, and then went out to call someone. But as soon as he ran a step, Feng Ting's bully was still in bed.

"Woman, your life is so natural and unrestrained, so happy?" he mercilessly knelt on her hands with his left leg, grabbed her hand and forced it on her head. He leaned close, and the distance between them narrowed in an instant. An invisible sense of oppression made her feel very uncomfortable. "I caught you all, and you can still show such composure. Where did you get married and have children?"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand at all." Qiao Xiaoxi looked wronged, and his hands and feet were pressed by him, as if his bones were about to break. "I... I told you, I haven't had a child. Why..."

"The facts are in front of us, and the wild men are here. Dare you deny it?" Feng Tingyu's face was angry, and his roaring voice was so loud that it almost penetrated her eardrum. He won't give her a chance to explain because he believes in the truth that his eyes see. "When you get married and you have your children, I won't take care of you. I don't bother to take care of you. But how can you maliciously keep your own son in the mountains and forests and make him live and die?"

Every time Feng Tingyu said a word, she would deliberately oppressively approach her. Because of extreme fear, she subconsciously pinned her cheek and dared not face his bloodthirsty eyes.

"What son? What marriage? I didn't..." she shook her head in fear, and tears of grievance wet the sheets behind her ears.

"Stop, why did you hit my husband? Stop."

"Daddy, Daddy... Woo..."

Suddenly, in the bedroom, a young woman, the same lovely little girl, a man on the ground, was beaten by so many people and cried with heartache.

When Feng Tingyu saw this scene, he was more angry.

"You even like a married man? How can my son Feng Tingyu be born from a low woman like you." Feng Tingyu was so angry that he almost crushed Qiao Xiaoxi under him to death.

"Sir, I think you must have misunderstood. He is my little uncle."

"Daddy, don't bully her. We should listen to her explain again." Feng Yuhao ran to the bed, pushed Feng Tingyu away, stood in front of Qiao Xiaoxi, and made a move of 'I want to protect her comprehensively'.