shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 1606 Come with me, I'll get you a real one

"Xing'er, who gave you the gun?" He went down and asked.

Feng Linxing raised his head, and there was a calm emotion brewing in those eyes that looked very much like Feng Fuce.

"Grandpa Zeng, he came to eat with you and Mommy in the morning. I said you two were still sleeping. Seeing how disappointed he was, I reluctantly had a meal with him."

"When I was eating, I said I liked it. After a while, he asked someone to get me a handful."

Feng Fuce took the gun from him and played with it.

Fortunately, Mr. Zeng is not such an unreasonable person, and the magazines are all empty.

Feng Linxing picked up a bottle of milk and hugged it to drink, but his tone was as calm as a little adult: "Father, when are we going back, it's too boring here."

"You can't kill people, and there are no wild animals chasing and playing. I don't like it here."

Feng Fuce put down his gun, he smiled and rubbed Feng Linxing's head: "I can go back soon, today we will find two more people, and the matter can be resolved."

Only then did Feng Linxing become a little more patient.

Two hours later, Bai Zhi'er finally woke up.

The whole body is like falling apart!
While having afternoon tea, she stared at Feng Fuce with resentful eyes.

Complain about his unrestrained plunder!
Feng Fuce, however, kept smiling lightly, flattering his wife repeatedly, bringing her tea and water, and asking her what she wanted to do today.

Bai Zhi'er thought for a while and said, "Let's go find someone first, and split up. I'll go to the monk, and you go to the singer."

As Feng Fuce thought, he nodded without any objection.

Feng Linxing said immediately: "Mum, I want to follow you today."

Bai Zhi'er was about to readily agree, but he didn't expect Feng Fuce to pinch his son's little face, and said with a faint smile, "You still follow Dad today."

Feng Linxing was immediately unhappy.

"I don't want to! I want to stay with Mommy!"

After all, you can play the monk!
He didn't know what a singer was.

Bai Zhi'er also felt that her son followed her, so she could watch over him and not cause any trouble.

Then he said: "Xing'er wants to follow, just follow."

Feng Fuce naturally disagreed.

It was really because his son was so destructive now.

Only by watching him can he not cause trouble for Bai Zhi'er.

So Feng Fuce looked at Feng Linxing's small face, and said in a low voice, "If you follow me, I'll get you a real gun."

Feng Linxing's eyes lit up, and he asked back: "Really? The kind that can be played loudly?"

Feng Fuce nodded slightly: "It's better than that toy you played with."

Feng Linxing immediately said to Bai Zhi'er who was still drinking soup: "Mum, I won't follow you today, I will still follow Dad."

Bai Zhi'er was stunned: "Ah? Xing'er, you little brat, how did you change your mind so quickly!"

Feng Fuce chuckled: "Maybe he just clings to me."

Feng Linxing shrugged and spread his hands to express that he had no choice.

"My father's face attracts others. When we sent him to the hospital that day, all the women passing by stared at him. I followed my father to help my mother keep an eye on him."

Bai Zhi'er raised her willow eyebrows and stared at Feng Fuce: "Oh? What's the matter? Why didn't you hear me?"

Feng Fuce pressed his eyebrows: "He exaggerated."

Bai Zhi'er snorted coldly.

She said: "Xing'er, help me watch carefully. If your father dares to look back, you can tell me, we will leave him behind, and I will take you back to play with your grandfather."

Mortal grandfather?

Feng Linxing nodded decisively: "Okay!"

He also missed Bai Xilie a little bit.

(End of this chapter)