Chapter 1505: Chasing women and children can't have a face (9)

A small figure ran over quickly, then flung on Qiao Yaruan's lap, and raised his head with a small smile and shouted, "Pretty Mummy, miss you so much."
Qiao Yaruan's mouth slightly twitched, and all the cold ears that had just been put away, he reached out and hugged her, "Want to be pretty mommy so soon?"
Xiaoshi nodded earnestly: "Dad said, it's called one day without seeing Sanqiu, isn't it Daddy?" Xiaoshi said, looking back.
The man in the car finally came out.
Under the streetlight, the man's increasingly resolute face was smiling slightly.
Teacher Xia Yang?
Feng Feng's face changed suddenly.
Eyes stared at Qiao Yaruan Huaizhong's child.
Xiao Shi Nian also looked at Feng Feng, and Xiao Xiao exclaimed, "Wow-beautiful mummy, who is this handsome uncle?"
"Mr. Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time." Shi Xiayang said lightly, not distant and intimate.
Feng Feng looked up, with a sense of killing in his eyes.
He didn't want to see him at all.
Qiao Yaruan looked at his face and knew what he was thinking. He secretly scolded his brain, but didn't say anything.
"Feng Yingdi is okay, let's go first." Qiao Yaruan said lightly, holding the teacher to read in.
"Daddy, hurry up," the teacher explained with a smile.
Division Xia Yang nodded to his daughter and looked at Feng Feng again. "It's very late. Yaruan has to prepare for tomorrow's military exercise, so I won't leave you."
"That is, your daughter?" Feng Feng asked suddenly after Shi Xia Yang entered.
However, when he asked, his throat was astringent.
Division Xia Yang looked back at the two men who entered the army, and looked back at Feng Feng again. "It's my daughter." He said, without explaining more, asking the driver to drive the car in, and he caught up with the man in front.
Child, child ~
Feng Feng clasped his hands tightly, almost breaking the blue tendons on his hand.
Her child, his child!
She and Shi Xiayang are actually together?
Feng Feng's feet were soft, and he leaned directly on the door of the car, his heart was upset, but he couldn't find an exit.
Something kept going through his mind, and he wanted to catch it, because he knew it was his exit, but it was too slippery for him to grasp.
Shi Xia Yang overtook the two, and Xiao Shi Nian was suing Dad and did not obediently eat.
"Why not explain it?" Shi Xiayang asked.
"Niannian is three years old. He is mentally disabled. What's the explanation?" Qiao Yaruan said lightly.
"This way he will misunderstand." Shi Xiayang frowned. "Don't wait until you reach me and Yangyang to regret it."
Qiao Yaruan stopped and frowned.
The young teacher looked at the two of them, slightly licked his lips, stretched out his little hand to let Daddy hug, "Daddy."
Teacher Xia Yang reached out and picked up the little teacher, "Go ahead and prepare."
"What about Niannian?" They were two months away, and Xiaoniannian couldn't have taken care of it.
"Nian Nian can take care of herself." Nian Shi said seriously.
"You don't have to worry, I have arrangements." Shi Xiayang said, letting Qiao Yaruan prepare.
Qiao Yaruan wasn't asking, and nodded and turned to leave.
Teacher Xia Yang looked down at her daughter and Qiao Yaruan, and finally asked her daughter, "Did that uncle look good?"
"Well, it looks good, but it's not as good as Daddy." Xiaoshi leaned in Daddy's arms intimately, and said with a smile.