The playful queen falls from the sky

Chapter 232 Fanwai: Who is their father
"this."

Xuanyuan Luo rolled his eyes, "No, you can't say it, or you will reveal your secrets."

"Beautiful sister, can Luoer ask you a question?"

"Just ask."

"Do you like my daddy?"

The tea that Ningdie had just drank from her mouth suddenly spewed out.

Turning her head to look at Xuanyuan Luo in a daze, "Luo Er, don't talk nonsense."

"Sister, you seem to be blushing." Luo Er smiled triumphantly.

Ning Die hurriedly touched her cheek, and settled herself.

Then he said seriously: "Luo Er, there are some things that cannot be said casually, your father has someone he loves, that's enough.

It doesn't matter whether other people love him or not.The important thing is that your dad is living a happy life.

You are still young, you don't understand some things, you just need to know, as long as your father is happy and happy, you know? "

"elder sister."

Xuanyuan Luo's eyes were clouded with mist, she was still young, she didn't understand some things.

But from sister Ningdie's eyes, she could see that she liked Uncle Feng.

The way she looked at Uncle Feng was the same as the way her mother looked at her father.

The queen mother said that anything can deceive people, but eyes can't deceive people.

So, she knows, she knows.

Uncle Feng is a good person, gentle, careful and considerate, but since she was born, she has only seen Uncle Feng.

How can such a good person have no one to accompany him?

So, when she saw Ning Die and that look in her eyes, she wanted to find someone for Mo Xuefeng who could accompany him.

This is the reason why she insisted on staying in this inn.

It was only because, when Mo Xuefeng went to pay for the meal in the afternoon, she accidentally saw Ningdie living in this inn, so she asked Mo Xuefeng to stay with them.

She wanted to create opportunities for Mo Xuefeng and Ningdie.

"Sister, actually, Uncle Feng has no one to love."

Xuanyuan Luo swallowed her tears, and her immature voice sounded slowly.

"Uncle Feng?" Ningdie raised her eyebrows.

"Sister, I'm sorry, actually Uncle Feng is not our father, but he is our godfather." Xuanyuan Luo said slowly with his small mouth curled up.

I don't know why, when Ningdie heard this sentence, she suddenly became much more enlightened and relaxed.

However, the problem came again.

If it's not their father, then who is their father?

(End of this chapter)