Chapter 312: Selfie Maniac Feng Yichen
He looked at Feng Yichen with some apprehension, and immediately panicked.
At the same time, I regretted it, why did I call her aunt before......
Suddenly I felt that this was lifting a stone to shoot myself in the foot.
The originally happy villain suddenly felt bad, wronged, a pair of big eyes blinked, and slowly, they turned red.
Feng Yichen, who had just withdrawn his gaze, turned his head and saw the little guy with red eyes beside him for some reason, and suddenly, his heart tightened.
Almost subconsciously, he raised his hand to pick up the little man, let him sit sideways in his arms, and raised his hand to pinch his little face.
"What's wrong?"
The low and mellow bass made Xiao Yi even more aggrieved, and a pair of eyes looked at the person in front of him with tears in his eyes.
Uncle Feng is so gentle, will he be like the man on TV?
"Uncomfortable?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Feng Yichen became nervous, sat up straight, raised his hand and touched his forehead.
Xiao Yi hurriedly shook his head: "No." ”
"I'm just afraid, you're going to hate me one day."
Xiao Yi lowered his head, his voice dull.
At that time, Xi Shengze broke up with her because he knew that she had a son, and he hated himself at the same time.
When the time comes, will Uncle Feng hate himself too?
The more Xiao Yi thought about it, the more he felt that he couldn't accept it, and couldn't help but sniff, it was over, he couldn't help it, and he wanted to cry.
Listening to the child's words, Feng Yichen was slightly stunned, then smiled, said no, and then followed Jian Chu's usual appearance and kissed the child on the cheek.
This kiss, both of them were stunned.
Xiao Yi in his arms had a pair of round eyes, and looked at the man in front of him in a daze.
Just now, didn't Uncle Feng kiss him?
Feng Yichen suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, the action at that time was just a subconscious action, and he felt a little incredible when he reacted.
At the same time, I felt that the soft and tender little face felt pretty good.
With a faint fragrance, it smells good.
Xiao Yi's little face turned red instantly, and he lowered his head a little twisted, not daring to look at Feng Yichen.
Looking at the suddenly shy appearance of the child in his arms, Feng Yichen seemed to feel very happy and laughed lowly.
Maybe even he didn't realize that in front of Jian Chu and Xiao Yi, he laughed more times than he had over the years combined.
Jian Chu, who was in the kitchen, heard the movement in the living room and couldn't help but take a look.
Seeing that the two of them were getting along happily, they were silent for a while, and then went back to cook with a complicated mood.
She didn't know if Xiao Yi and Feng Yichen got along so harmoniously, whether it was good or bad.
Feng Yichen may just like children.
But Xiao Yi wants him to be his father.
Jian Chu was suddenly embarrassed.
Jian Chu's movements are very quick, and it doesn't take long to cook a meal.
Didn't do much either.
Four dishes and one soup, two dishes are Feng Yichen's favorite, and two dishes are Xiaoyi's favorite.
As for her, she is really not a picky eater, she eats all four dishes.
Because of Feng Yichen's reasons, this meal was not eaten on the coffee table.
Rather, it was a rare use of the dining table.
In front of the table, the three of them sat there, quite a bit of a family of three.
Feng Yichen looked at the two people beside him, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked.
It was the first time that the three of them had eaten together.
Suddenly, Feng Yichen took out his mobile phone, turned around, and took a photo without the two of them paying attention.
In the picture, there is a man's smiling and rippling face, followed by a table of dishes, and two faces, one large and one small.