Upon seeing this, Nan Feng Xiaojun's face twisted into a ball, and he ran over, hugged Murphy on the bed again, and shouted vigorously: "Is it so difficult for me to explain?"
Does she have to fight him
It hurts the wound, it's him who hurts!
Is this torturing yourself or torturing him
Murphy was even more aggrieved by him, staring at her tearfully, sobbing and questioning, "What's the use of explaining to me? How can I explain to my dad and your mother? If my dad knows that I lied to him , I don’t know how chilling it is."
Dad will be strong in his life, but in his old age, but will be bad reputation by her, she is a sinner.
Nan Fengxiao was so softened by her crying that she could cry more than her daughter.
"Now that I have said, I can solve all the problems that will occur one by one."
"Where is your father, and your mother?"
This is what she worries the most. She doesn't know how to explain it, and she has a headache even thinking about it.
Nan Feng Xiao pulled the paper towel, and gently wiped the tears on Murphy's face, softly comforting.
"I can solve it. You don't need to worry about my mother. As for your father's place, I explained to him last night that everything is my idea and it has nothing to do with you."
Murphy whimpered with tears and looked at him distressedly.
How can he take everything to himself? What should I do if Dad blames him
"Southern wind whistling, I'm so panic." Murphy lowered his head, fingers tightening the quilt.
Nan Fengxiao hugged her into her arms, her strong jaw rubbing against Murphy's hair, her magnetic voice trembling, "With me, I will give you and your daughter a future. I will do what I say."
Nan Fengxiao did not expect that his words would become empty words in the near future.
Murphy shook his head, the future? She can't see the future.
…
Nan Fengxiao stayed with Murphy until she fell asleep and Nan Fengxiao did not leave.
As soon as he reached the stairs, he heard a crisp laughter from the living room and a voice he didn't want to see.
He hasn't left yet
Nan Feng Xiao frowned and buttoned his suit. The cuffs of the white shirt were faintly exposed. The meticulously groomed hair was energetic and very handsome.
Charles didn't know what he had done with Duo Duo, and made Duo Duo laugh.
"You haven't rolled yet?"
Nan Fengxiao sat down and glanced at Charles seriously and domineeringly, alive with disgust.
Charles rolled his eyes, threw the cute Barbie doll aside, and smiled evilly.
"Howl? Don't tell me, this little girl movie is your kind!"
Duo Duo, at least when Charles didn't speak, had already threw Nan Fengxiao's arms into a dad, and it was a smooth call.
Nan Feng Xiao raised his eyebrows and said in standard fluent English: "Apart from me, who can have such a lovely daughter?"
Charles grinned stiffly, unable to laugh instantly.
He just heard that little girl called Nan Feng Xiao Dad. He seemed to have heard that the pronunciation was called father, and he also asked in a temptation tone. He didn't expect it.
Nan Fengxiao has actually become a father, damn, how much has this guy kept from him
Charles was displeased, he had an idea, and suddenly wanted to make fun of Nan Feng Xiao.
"Ahem... Then I have to call you Father-in-law." Father-in-law, Charles spoke in standard Chinese.
Nan Feng Xiao's sharp eyes narrowed, sending out a danger signal.
Did he hear it wrong? What do you call him... Father-in-law