In this way, Duan Qingyuan pursed his lips speechlessly. I can't wait to reach out and slap Feng Huaidong's little face.

Is this an answer? Every question is tantamount to not being answered!

After a long while, Duan Qingyuan still couldn't help but speak. He deliberately frightened Feng Huaidong and said, "Wherever your family lives, you will go back." Don't run around outside, there are so many bad people selling children these days! ”

Unexpectedly, Feng Huaidong was not afraid at all, his big eyes smiled at him again, and told him, "I'm not afraid, I'm not a child." My mom said I was a man. ”

Duan Qingyuan pursed his lips again, wanting to laugh but couldn't.

At this moment, Feng Zhenzhen suddenly hurried from not far ahead.

As soon as she saw Duan Qingyuan and Feng Huaidong, she stopped from afar and stared at them from afar.

Finding that Feng Zhenzhen was coming, Duan Qingyuan and Feng Huaidong also turned their heads and looked at her in unison.

Suddenly, a hint of surprise flashed in Feng Huaidong's eyes, and the smile on his little face was even more sunny. But he didn't call her, because they had already discussed it, and pretended not to know her.

Seeing Duan Qingyuan and Feng Huaidong standing there well, and Duan Qingyuan still squatting in front of Feng Huaidong, Feng Zhenzhen's heart was also very pleased. Because this can also prove that Duan Qingyuan likes Feng Huaidong. Even if he didn't know that Feng Huaidong was actually his own flesh and blood, he liked Feng Huaidong from the feeling.

Because Feng Zhenzhen came over by herself, Duan Qingyuan no longer supported Feng Huaidong.

"You're here." He opened his lips very lightly and said to Feng Zhenzhen.

Feng Zhenzhen was dull for a long time before nodding at Duan Qingyuan, "Hmm." ”

Duan Qingyuan slowly stood up again, put his hands in the pockets of his jeans, and walked towards Feng Zhenzhen.

He shuffled across the road and quietly looked at Feng Zhenzhen. Today's Feng Zhenzhen is dressed more casually, a pair of jeans, a cartoon wool T-shirt, and a pair of canvas flats. It is also this kind of leisure that sets her off younger. She is already twenty-eight years old, and she looks like she is only in her early twenties.

Suddenly, Duan Qingyuan felt that she hadn't changed. In terms of dressing, she is still so simple and freewheeling.

After walking to her side, Duan Qingyuan asked her lazily, "What is it?" ”

Feng Zhenzhen pursed her lips and smiled at Duan Qingyuan again, then put her hand into her bag, took out a bright and turquoise bracelet, handed it to Duan Qingyuan and said, "This is my birthday gift for your mother." I hope she can accept it and hope for it. ”

Then, Duan Qingyuan's gaze moved down and landed on the bracelet. However, he didn't pick it up.

He pursed his lips and sneered at himself again, because he really didn't understand Feng Zhenzhen's mind and why Feng Zhenzhen cared about Zhou Weihong.

After a while, he calmed down again and said to Feng Zhenzhen meaninglessly, "No need. If you really want to send it, then you can send it to her yourself. I won't hand it over. ”

At this moment, the smile on Feng Zhenzhen's face was all condensed. Her hand was also stuck there, not daring to move forward, let alone withdrawing.

"This ...... Duan Qingyuan, I don't mean anything else...... I'm ......," Feng Zhenzhen said again. Because when it comes to it, she really doesn't know what she should say.

Even if Feng Zhenzhen looked embarrassed and embarrassed, Duan Qingyuan still didn't answer. He also turned around directly, didn't bother to tell Feng Zhenzhen more, and walked in the direction where his villa was located.

Feng Huaidong stood opposite them, and when he saw this scene, his expression couldn't help but become anxious.

How can this dad treat mom like this?

Before Duan Qingyuan went far, Feng Huaidong raised his head again and shouted at his back: "Dad! Don't go! ”

Hearing Feng Huaidong's name for Duan Qingyuan, at first glance, Feng Zhenzhen was startled, and her body was covered in cold sweat. Jaw-dropping, even the hair stood on end.

Even, she thought she had misheard. What the? What's what? What, what, what? Feng Huaidong directly called Duan Qingyuan's father?

Mom, it's all her fault, blame her for not admonishing Feng Huaidong before, and call Duan Qingyuan an uncle.

And the reason why she didn't admonish her before was because she didn't expect Feng Huaidong to be so stupid. She didn't expect that Duan Qingyuan was also his father, and he would call his father directly as soon as they met.

Because of Feng Huaidong's call, Duan Qingyuan also stopped in compliance. Then, he turned around again, looked at Feng Huaidong with a helpless expression, and said with a hint of impatience: "Little friend, don't shout, call uncle." ”

If it weren't for his own flesh and blood, Duan Qingyuan would have no interest in being called dad by other children.

At this time, Feng Huaidong pouted a little aggrieved. Then he turned his head and looked at Feng Zhenzhen pitifully.

Feng Zhenzhen hurriedly glanced at him again and motioned for him to change his words.

Unfortunately, her action happened to be watched by Duan Qingyuan, who had always been observant.

Suddenly, Duan Qingyuan's eyes widened, his brows furrowed, and his mouth opened. He saw that there was something strange between Feng Zhenzhen and the little boy, and the two of them knew each other.

Suddenly, he also realized that the two events today were very unusual and related. As soon as the little boy appeared here for no reason, he called him daddy. Second, Feng Zhenzhen deliberately came to him and dragged him to bring gifts to Zhou Weihong.

Anyway, he felt that something was getting more and more wrong, and then carefully compared their looks. The little boy in front of him is indeed very much like Feng Zhenzhen.

Finally, he fully understood.

"Feng Zhenzhen, is this your son?" He began to stare at Feng Zhenzhen again, asking louder and more excitedly.

For a while, the expression on Feng Zhenzhen's face was lost again, and she stood there motionless, not turning her head to look at Duan Qingyuan, let alone how to answer his question.

Hehe. She just felt that it was too embarrassing, too awkward, too embarrassing, and too helpless. And the reason why it became such a situation is to blame her stupid son, she is really speechless to him.

Seeing that Duan Qingyuan was questioning, Feng Zhenzhen was silent. At this moment, Feng Huaidong was not convinced.

He hurriedly ran to Feng Zhenzhen's side again, and rushed to Duan Qingyuan with a little dissatisfaction and said, "Yes, she is my mother!" Dad, why are you murdering my mother? You are not allowed to murder my mother! ”

Seeing Feng Huaidong admit it so quickly, Feng Zhenzhen was startled again. After recovering from her senses, she also made a movement, preparing to cover Feng Huaidong's mouth.

In this way, Duan Qingyuan felt funny again, the corners of his lips slowly raised unconsciously, and a bitter smile slipped over his lips.

He felt that Feng Zhenzhen was really a strange flower, and it was really inexplicable. Why did she bring her son over to meet him? Why does her son call him Daddy?

Is her son also his son?

Because he couldn't help but think of this, unconsciously, Duan Qingyuan's dark eyes became brighter. He also became more and more suspicious, suspecting that the little boy in front of him was his son, not that Vera was born to Grove.

The strong fish girl's new book has been opened, asking for all kinds of support and attention.

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