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Feng Shukuang, who was startled by this messy singing, raised his eyes and glanced at the blazing bonfire of Fat Baby in the distance, and his eyes suddenly raised.

When he saw a palm-sized doll standing on a rock with his hands stirring like a cart, and the object of the stirring was a fish ten times bigger than him, Feng Shukuang really felt that there was nothing funny. Really, but he just couldn't stop it.

The corners of his mouth curled up.

This is not a funny thing, it is a kind of warmth and smile that suddenly spreads in my heart.

Feng Shukuang looked at the fat baby in the distance, and then lowered his head to look at Mo Qianchen beside him. An almost invisible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The dark palace is gloomy, the dark pool is quiet, and the originally ferocious aura is now warmer and more friendly than the blooming flowers outside.

"Daddy, eat fish. Daddy must be hungry after two days. Baby, feed daddy." Under the blazing fire, Fatty's fish was cooked in a short while. Fatty immediately carried the big grilled fish on his shoulders.

The two calves rotated like hot wheels, running towards Feng Shukuang.

With a slight jump, the fat baby stood on Feng Shukuang's shoulder. He gently tore off a piece of fish meat with his small hands, then brought it to his mouth and blew on it. Fang carefully handed it to Feng Shukuang's mouth.

Feng Shukuang looked at the fat baby who was looking at him with hope, and looked at the dark fish meat in his hand, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly.

"Daddy, eat, don't starve. Mom doesn't know when the antidote will be developed. Dad can't starve, it will hurt your body, daddy." The fat baby looked at Feng Shukuang without opening his mouth, and couldn't help but squinting slightly.

His eyes drooped and his bright eyes dimmed.

Doesn't his dad like the fish he grilled?

After hearing this, Feng Shukuang looked at Fat Baby's expression, frowned slightly and said coldly: "Where is your mother?"

When the four words "a little cold" were thrown out, the fat baby was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled brightly and smiled brightly.

It turns out that it’s not that dad doesn’t like his grilled fish, but that he wants to give it to his mother first. Haha, dad is so kind to his mother.

"Dad, eat first. Mom's baby will be roasted later. Mom is thinking now. The baby won't disturb mom." He smiled and bent his eyes. The fat baby put the fish meat in his hand to Feng Shukuang's mouth: "Dad

I love you so much, mother."

Feng Shukuang's face suddenly darkened when he heard Fat Baby's words. He loves Mo Qianchen?

like?

Glancing sideways at Mo Qianchen who was deep in thought, Feng Shukuang's eyes darkened. He had just asked Pang Cao's mother so naturally. Pang Cao called him daddy and called Mo Qianchen mother, so what would happen to the two of them?

Their relationship...are he and Mo Qianchen husband and wife?

"Talk too much." Feng Shukuang snorted coldly, and suddenly glared at Fat Baby, opened his mouth and ate the dark fish meat roasted by Fat Baby, as if he was a little angry.

The fat baby saw his father eating what he fed, which meant he recognized him as their son. He was so happy for a moment that he ignored Feng Shu's wild eyes and started to feed him carefully.

Seeing the excitement on the fat baby's face, Feng Shukuang secretly hummed in his heart, I would like to accept you as my son. It would be a shame to let people who know him know. However, this fat idiot is still cute, so let's let him be my son for the time being. As for the

My son’s mother?…

In the silent snort, Feng Shukuang let the fat baby feed him with peace of mind.

Now, Mo Qianchen was researching the medicine, and Fatty was in charge of cooking, and both of them started to revolve around Feng Shu.
Chapter completed!