166 Chapter 166: Dark Willows and Bright Flowers 6
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Chapter 166: A bright future 6
He couldn't see his own face, but he could see the fat boy. The fat boy was covered in black and gray. It was originally a pitch-black ball, but now it was completely white and black, turning into a black and white bear.
The dark areas are still the same, so how did the white areas become white?
Feng Shukuang looked at the white spots on the fat baby, especially the red lips, and his face began to darken.
"Hehe, hehe." Seeing Feng Shukuang looking over with a dark face, the fat baby immediately raised his hands obediently and started laughing.
His father's face was now covered in black and white patches from scratches, especially on both sides of his cheeks, and there were several paw prints of his, which looked like cat whiskers, black and white and tight.
At a glance from a distance, his father looks like a leopard with a gaudy face.
Under Feng Shukuang's extremely lethal eyes, the fat baby smiled and said: "Go and clean the baby, go and clean it, but daddy hasn't kissed the baby yet. Once the baby is clean, let daddy kiss it."
As soon as he said this, the fat baby swooped into the pool.
The look in his father's eyes is so scary, ugh.
Rubbing his sore belly from laughing, Mo Qianchen wetted his sleeves with water, walked over and gently wiped Feng Shukuang's dirty cheeks.
Because Feng Shukuang's hands were still constricted, Feng Shukuang still couldn't move.
Gently wiping Feng Shukuang's face, Mo Qianchen looked at the vivid nose, vivid heroic posture, and vivid face, and suddenly reached out and hugged Feng Shukuang tightly, tightly.
Great, finally there is a cure.
Great, Feng Shukuang can finally recover one day.
Great, she can finally let go of her worries.
Holding Feng Shukuang tightly, Mo Qianchen buried his head on Feng Shukuang's chest, feeling the vigorous beating, and his eyes became slightly moist.
It's not sad, it's not exciting, it's not relieved, it's not joyful, it's just moist for no reason, really, no reason.
Feng Shukuang lowered his head and looked at Mo Qianchen who hugged him tightly and pressed against his chest, a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes.
Mo Qianchen, you pounced on it yourself, so don't blame him for eating it dry and cleaning it without leaving it for her.
With a slight smile in his eyes, Feng Shukuang looked at the top of the black hair and suddenly said like an uncle: "I'm hungry."
"Okay, I'll feed you." After hearing this, Mo Qianchen immediately straightened up and walked towards the place where Fat Baby was roasting river mussels.
Feng Shukuang looked at the back of Mo Qianchen, who was obeying his words, and raised the corners of his mouth.
I'm in a good mood, I'm in an unprecedented good mood.
"Shu Kuang, what do you think these are?" Walking to the place where Fat Baby was grilling fish, Mo Qianchen pondered for a long time. Instead of bringing food, he walked over with a lot of things and asked Feng Shu Kuang in confusion.
She didn't pay attention to this at all a few days ago, but now it seems something is not right.
Feng Shukuang lowered his head and saw what Mo Qianchen was holding in his hand, a plate used to hold grilled fish.
But this plate is all green and is carved from the finest jade. The prototype is not a plate, but a lotus leaf with green leaves all over. And this lotus leaf has been used as a tray by Fat Baby for so many days.
It's useless, but it has already become tattered.
And on the grilled fish plate, there were several knives used by Fatty to kill fish.
Chapter completed!