Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

"Bound, are you thinking of papa?"

"Yes!" The entire group was on the verge of tears! "Papa, why did you just arrive?"

Carrying his own daughter, Feng Lixin felt all sorts of emotions. It was as if the little thing had become almost the entire spiritual support of his life.

Lunch on the yacht was bountiful. Relatively speaking, he was also free.

He did not see the Hetun, nor did he see Xing Shi\'er and the others. This was because they knew that they would not be able to escape this sea. Thus, they were given a moment of human freedom without fear.

"Come, Nuonuo, Big Uncle will toast you, thank you for taking care of me these past few days."

Feng Lixin stood up solemnly and raised the juice in his glass towards Linnuo\'s little friend.

Linnuo was slightly startled. He was still happy that his simple actions had obtained the recognition and praise of others.

"Big brother, what are you doing? Nuonuo is Bound Head\'s brother, it is only right for him to take care of Bound Head."

Xueluo felt that Feng Lixin was being too serious.

Moreover, both she and he were still in Hetun\'s house arrest, so this kind of gratitude was out of place and making a big fuss out of nothing.

"Nuonuo, Big Uncle is sincerely thanking you."

Feng Lixin had his own way of doing things.

He wanted to let the five year old Nuonuo slowly comprehend the existence of kinship. This allowed the little fellow to clearly see how foster father Hetun used him.

However, three feet of ice was not a day\'s worth of cold. Some knowledge was not something that Feng Lixin could understand with just a few words.

As for his comprehension, for a five year old child, it was a bit too far away and a bit too heavy for him.

But Linnuo still drank the cup of juice with his uncle Feng Lixin.

It was probably because he was used to it, that the vegetables Xueluo fed his son, Linnuo, were also casually sent to his son, Linnuo, into a small round bowl.

"Thank you Big Brother Nuonuo."

With regards to big brother Linnuo\'s\' enthusiasm \', the cute girl sweetly thanked him.

"Linnuo, so this is how you\'ve been taking care of your little sister these past few days? "\'Save all the vegetables\' for her and eat your own meat?"

Xueluo chided gently.

Alright, I\'ve been exposed!

"Mommy, Little Sister Yuan loves to eat vegetables." Linnuo defended himself.

"How many times has Mommy told you to eat more vegetables to balance your nutrition? PP won\'t hurt when it\'s stinky."

"Mommy, stop it. Big Uncle and Little Bundle still need to eat. "

The little fellow was slightly embarrassed. After all, PP pain was a very private topic.

"You know how to be embarrassed? "Then eat the vegetables obediently."

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With the sound of the ocean waves, Xueluo was unable to calm down.

"Nuonuo, do you know what kind of choice your foster father would ask your father?"

Xueluo asked his son in his arms with a slightly melancholy and gentle voice.

The bloody scene from five years ago rushed to Xueluo\'s mind, causing him to shudder. After five years, the Hetun wouldn\'t let the two children face the same bloody scene, right? How cruel that would be!

"I don\'t know …" Old Tweleve has always asked me to practice jumping into the ocean ball pool some time ago. "

The little guy snuggled into the embrace of Mommy Xueluo. The soft temperature made him feel really comfortable and comfortable. Mommy\'s embrace was the safest harbor. The little guy began to sound sleepy while resting his head on the waves.

"Jump into the sea?"

Xueluo was startled, and then he became nervous: "How high off are you going to jump? Is it dangerous? Is Nuonuo hurt? "

"It\'s only six or seven meters tall, two stories high …" There\'s even a Ocean Ball below us, how could Nuonuo be injured? "

The little guy comforted Mommy.

Xueluo started to ponder and he subconsciously asked another question:

"Nuonuo, if your son of a bitch had chosen your little sister … Would you hate him? "

Little friend Linnuo, who was originally still drowsy, suddenly had a pair of big eyes brighten up. After thinking for a few seconds, his eyes dimmed down, "Of course I hate you!"

After a slight pause, the little guy tightly pursed his lips. After twitching a few times, he said:

"Bastard, your father said that five years ago, he was forced to choose his crippled uncle from Mommy... If this time, the bastard\'s father chose the eldest uncle\'s child from between Mommy and the eldest uncle\'s child, then there would be no hope for him! "

"In other words: Nuonuo and Mommy are not important to him at all … Then Feng Xinglang is just a bastard! It\'s not my dad anymore! "

The little guy\'s reasoning was very simple:

Five years ago, his father Feng Xinglang could use the excuse of \'being forced to do so\' and \'repaying the debt of gratitude\' to abandon him and his son. If his father were to abandon his son again five years later …

Xueluo\'s heart was in a mess.

To be honest, she wasn\'t sure whether or not Hetun would actually harm the foster son that he brought up; but Xueluo was clear: The choice that the Hetun made with Feng Xinglang, would definitely cause him unbearable pain.

Little Princess Feng, who was only three years old, was not as depressed. With a big papa hugging her, the little cutie quickly fell asleep sweetly.

Feng Lixin tenderly caressed his daughter\'s little face. No matter how hard he looked, he couldn\'t kiss her enough.

Tall, papa will never leave you, will always be at your side.

Heaven or hell!

After waiting for his daughter to sleep soundly, Feng Lixin got up and walked out of the room.

He wanted to talk to the Hetun again. He was willing to use everything that Feng Lixin had to exchange for his daughter Feng Tuantuan.

But Feng Lixin was stopped outside the cabin door.

"Begging my foster father is useless! Go beg your brother Feng Xinglang! It\'s the same as what happened back then: The party that Feng Xinglang chose, will be safe and sound. "

Feng Lixin remained silent on the spot.

Was she going to beg her brother to let him give up his child\'s life to save Feng Lixin\'s daughter?

It was cruel to think of it! How could Feng Lixin possibly say!

The human heart is made of flesh and blood! Moreover, in these past five years, his own daughter had already occupied the father\'s love that ought to have belonged to his nephew, Linnuo. This father and daughter pair truly owed Xueluo and her son far too much.

After breakfast, Xing Shi\'er who had disappeared for three days finally appeared in front of everyone.

"Little protagonists, it\'s time for you two to make your debut! Feng Xinglang is still half an hour away. "

Xing Shi\'er said leisurely. On his fair and handsome face, there was an expression of feigned profoundness.

It was just as Wei Kang said: Xing Shi\'er was a talented person.

Xueluo subconsciously held his son Linnuo tightly in his embrace.

"Fifteen, come to me. Father wants to see you. "

Xing Shi\'er waved his hand at Young Fifteen. Seeing that Lin Xueluo was not willing to let go of his son, Xing Shi\'er became somewhat impatient.

"Lin Xueluo, you are aware of my foster father\'s temper. If we disobey him, it will only be the opposite! "

"Mr. Xing, can you go and talk to your foster father? Lin Xueluo and I have already discussed this. We are willing to replace the two children with ourselves."

Feng Lixin and Xueluo had indeed already discussed things through with each other: The two of them were willing to act as a bargaining chip for their child.

"That\'s impossible! My foster father will not use the used chips a second time! "