Chapter 285

Downstairs, Tong Bao was in Fengxian's arms, with clear tears in his eyes. "Little aunt, why did uncle bully Mommy?"

Zhan Fengxian looked at Tong Bao's pink-carved face, this child was too innocent, and there was no trace of impurities in her eyes.

"Tong Bao, uncle didn't bully Mommy...... Feng Xian really didn't know how to explain to Tong Bao.

"You lied to me, uncle bit Mommy's neck. I saw Mommy have a lot of wounds on her neck. Tong Bao sobbed, tears rolling down his face.

Feng Xian slapped her forehead, she really didn't know how to explain it to Tong Bao.

Not long after, Zhan Hanjue and Luo Shihan walked down one after the other. Luo Shihan had already changed back into her clothes, and deliberately chose a high-necked grass green cashmere sweater to cover her neck.

"Ah, Tong Bao, who did you learn this from?"

Luo Shihan was a little panicked, because this signature move was taught to Tong Bao, and this action was not Luo Shihan's skill, but Zheng Ling's skill.

Tong Bao saw Zhan Hanjue, as if she saw an enemy in the next world, she suddenly lowered her head and made her signature gesture of hating people.

Rolling out his eyes, his expression was terrifying. Frightened, the phoenix screamed.

The two words Zheng Ling pierced Luo Shihan's heart like a needle. She secretly stared at Zhan Hanjue uneasily, wanting to see his emotional reaction to Yan Zhengling from his face.

From beginning to end, the expression of the Battle Chill Lord was very calm.

Sure enough, Zhan Fengxian shouted excitedly and said, "Brother, this action ...... This action is not Sister Zheng Ling......"

As soon as he said it, Feng Xian realized that he had made a mistake, and quickly covered his mouth to stop the following.

Luo Shihan stretched out her hand and gently hugged Tong Bao into her arms, reached out to cover her eyes, and when she let go of her hand again, Tong Bao's eyes returned to normal.

"Tong Bao, you can't be rude to your uncle." Luo Shihan gently criticized Tong Bao.

A touch of gloom drifted through Luo Shihan's eyes.

It seems that no matter how vigorously Zheng Ling loves him, he will never respond to Zheng Ling's love.

Zhan Hanjue stared at Tong Bao, this little bun was really good to Luo Shihan and had nothing to say.

If she was one-tenth as good to Luo Shihan as she was to him, maybe he wouldn't hate her.

Tong Bao glared at Zhan Hanjue angrily, and suddenly stretched out his little hand to pull Luo Shihan's high collar, and called Mommy gently and considerately. "Mommy, does it hurt?"

Luo Shihan's ears turned slightly red. I just feel embarrassed to death.

"Well, you misunderstood your uncle." Luo Shihan said.

Tong Bao apologized to Zhan Hanjue awkwardly, "Uncle Zhan, I'm sorry." ”

"Tong Bao, this is not an injury, it is the purple sha that Uncle Zhan helped Mommy suck. Have you forgotten that every time you have a fever, Mommy will also suck on your neck? ”

Tong Bao raised his sleeve and wiped his tears, "Is it true?" ”

The child is so young, how can it be suitable to listen to the love of men and women?

Zhan Hanjue saw Luo Shihan's embarrassed expression when he was red and white, and said, "Don't get me wrong. ”

Luo Shihan's white lie was obviously not recognized by the Lord of War Cold. "Why didn't you tell her the truth?" He asked coldly.

"The truth?" A look of resistance appeared on Luo Shihan's face.

Luo Shihan was stunned, what did he mean?

Zhan Hanjue's gaze shifted to Tong Bao, "Uncle will marry your mommy soon." ”

Tong Bao pouted, looking unhappy and showing strong opposition.

Zhan Fengxian was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall to the ground, as if he had heard the big news of the century, and he was stunned.