cute and sweet

Chapter 1621 Uncle Seventeen's Voice
The cry was not loud, just like whispering, but it disturbed Gong Nanli's heart.

"Be good, Le'er, be good, Le'er..." Gong Nanli had already forgotten to call Yin'er, and just instinctively coaxed the child in his arms like every time before: "Uncle Seventeen is here, Uncle Seventeen has been..."

It seemed that after crying for a long time, Feng Yin began to sob slowly, but didn't move.

"Be good, Le'er, be good, Le'er..." Amidst Gong Nanli's coaxing words like a child's, Feng Yin smiled through tears, "I'm not a child anymore."

Slowly raising her head, she looked at Gong Nanli and said, "I'm not a child anymore, Uncle Seventeen still coaxes me like before."

Gong Nanli looked at the small face raised from his arms. It was not as beautiful as Le Ting's face, but it was beautiful and watery. His clear eyes were already a little red and swollen from crying, and his lips were also swollen. It must be a little delicate.

Coupled with that half-coquettish and half-smiling appearance, Gong Nanli's heart fluttered unknowingly.

This is his favorite little person...

Feeling Gong Nanli's focused and enthusiastic gaze, Feng Yin's little face couldn't help turning red slowly, with a layer of light pink.

Turning her head, she pretended not to see it, and slowly withdrew from Gong Nanli's embrace, looking around to shift her thoughts.

Seeing her guilty look, Gong Nanli couldn't help but smile: "What a silly child."

"I'm not a child anymore, I'm an adult." Feng Yin said righteously and confidently: "I've grown up."

Gong Nanli smiled with pity: "Yes, you have grown up, and my Le'er has grown up."

Hearing this, Feng Yin suddenly loses energy and murmurs: "I am Feng Yin.

"Raising her eyes, she fixedly looked at Gong Nanli and said, "Uncle Seventeen, I am now Feng Yin, not Princess Le Ting. "

Looking at the firmness in her eyes, and remembering what the dark guard had told her about the prince, Gong Nan felt pain in his heart, and his eyes became more tender and compassionate: "Okay, it's my fault, you are Yin'er, you It's Uncle Seventeen's voice."

Feng Yin looked at Gong Nanli and nodded heavily.

Seeing that Feng Yin had completely calmed down, Gong Nanli said, "Then can Yin'er have some food now?"

"I'm not hungry." Feng Yin said.Yes, she wasn't hungry, and her restlessness had kept her from being hungry at all since the afternoon.

Gong Nanli held Feng Yin's little hand, and his hoarse voice contained a trace of solicitation: "Would that Yin'er eat with me? I haven't eaten yet, I'm so hungry."

Hearing this, Feng Yin nodded first, then opened his eyes wide and looked at Gong Nanli and said, "You haven't eaten yet? How can your current body withstand the torment? Uncle Seventeen, you still haven't eaten properly!"

Seeing Feng Yin's fury like an irritated little beast, Gong Nanli's mood became exceptionally good, but his face still had a pitiful and aggrieved look on his face, and he even lowered his voice: "Yin'er didn't eat Well, Uncle Seventeen will accompany Yin'er."

After finishing speaking, he slowly lowered his head, his silver hair drooped down, just covering his smiling face, and those bright and sly phoenix eyes.

Hearing this, Feng Yin didn't know what to say. She waved her injured hand and said, "Uncle Seventeen, what are you doing, what are you doing... What if you get sick again?"

Gong Nanli didn't speak, but he heard Feng Yin shouting to the door: "Ziyang, Ziying, I want to eat."

(End of this chapter)