“…”
Zhu Wuhuan was suddenly rushed in and hugged by him. He thought something had happened, but...
That’s it?
She looked at the aggrieved and frightened big man in disbelief!
He is already 23 years old. Who would believe that he would be so sad and aggrieved just because his mother took his brother away?
A three-year-old child?
In two years, his son will be three years old, okay?
Also, who would believe that he wasn't afraid of her leaving a few days ago, but now he would suddenly hug her and say he was afraid?
It's obvious that he's acting just to stay with her!
She stared at him speechlessly for ten seconds, then couldn't stand it anymore and pinched his lips that were not covered by the mask, squeezing them like a chicken's butt.
She sneered, "Feng Changye, do you think I'm a fool? Can't you see that you're acting?"
“…”Did you see that?
Feng Changye felt guilty. It seemed that he had acted too much and his wife had noticed it...
He refused to admit that he was acting. He looked at Zhu Wuhuan with a sad face and let her pinch his mouth. He said vaguely, "I'm not acting. I'm really scared! Huanhuan, don't misunderstand me!"
He hugged her tightly. "I was really shocked by Mother's light body technique just now... I didn't expect the light body techniques produced by your system mall were so powerful, able to fly to such a high roof in an instant... After seeing Mother leave, I suddenly realized that if you want to abandon me, I can't stop you at all, Huanhuan!"
While holding his wife in his arms and acting pitiful and frightened, he looked at the two well-behaved babies beside him.
He frowned, feeling a little confused.
Which one should I pinch secretly?
Both of them are treasures in his palm.
Look at the son on the left, Emma. His little hands had stretched out from the cradle at some point, and he was picking at the embroidery thread with his little fingers curled up. He looked so focused on it, and even his father's wailing and complaining couldn't disturb him. He was happily doing his own important work...
Then he looked at his daughter, Emma, who was looking at him curiously with her beautiful big eyes. While looking, she was smacking her lips as if she wanted to drink milk, which made her look even more adorable!
Since the daughter is cuter, then pinch the son!
Feng Changye secretly glanced at his wife who was held in his arms, then stretched out his evil big hand and whooshed it in front of his son!
Those evil fingers grabbed the son's little arm and pinched it gently!
As a result, his silly son didn't cry or make a fuss even when he was strangled!
The little thing blinked and moved its little arms slightly. Seeing that it couldn't get rid of its father's hand, it lay down obediently and let him be pinched, then made a happy sound!
[Gibberish…Wow…Gibberish…]
Feng Changye looked at his silly son silently!
Little thing, do you like father so much?
You didn't cry or make a fuss even after being pinched by your father, and you were so happy. Did you think your father was playing with you?
She's so well behaved, how could the emperor punish her?
Feng Changye couldn't bear to bully such a well-behaved son, so he set his sights on the little princess beside him.
He reached into the swaddling clothes, ready to gently pinch his daughter's arm—
As a result, as soon as he touched his daughter's hand and before he could use any force, his daughter's beautiful big eyes widened slightly and she burst into tears loudly!
“Wow—”
“…” Feng Changye looked at his daughter in disbelief!
This is totally a scam, right?
He didn't even start pinching me, he just got hit!
While glaring at his stingy daughter who refused to be touched, he released Zhu Wuhuan from his arms and said with tears in his eyes, "Huanhuan, look! You still don't believe that I'm really sad, and you say I'm just acting! Ah Qiong can sense the grievance and sadness of the emperor. She feels sorry for the emperor and cries along with him!"
Zhu Wuhuan didn't expect his daughter to cry suddenly.
She was heartbroken, pushed him away, and immediately picked up her daughter to comfort her.
She had just picked up her daughter when the little prince was startled by his sister's crying and burst into tears.
“Wow…Wow…”
How could Zhu Wuhuan coax two children?
She was so anxious that she quickly ordered Feng Changye, "Quickly comfort your son!"
Feng Changye quickly picked up his son, patted him, and coaxed him, while secretly looking at Zhu Wuhuan.
The child is crying now, so he definitely can't continue to play the victim. This will only cause trouble for Huanhuan, and Huanhuan will be annoyed. He has to hold it in for a while before continuing the performance.
The couple each held a child and coaxed them for a while before they stopped crying.
The child finally calmed down, and Feng Changye's drama began again.
He took off his mask, his eyes red, and gently kissed his son's little face, his voice choked with sobs.
"Xiao'er, if you cry, your father can comfort you. But when your father wants to cry, there's no one to comfort him anymore... Your father's mother took your uncle away, and your father is a poor wretch who is unwanted by everyone..."
"Father is terrified when he thinks about having to go back to Taiji Hall alone..."
"That palace is so empty and huge, and Father is staying there all alone. He's like a homeless person abandoned by you, mother and your two children..."
"Father misses your mother and you two so much. Father hasn't slept well for several nights. Look at the dark circles under his eyes, aren't they obvious?"
"Father really doesn't want to go. Father doesn't want to leave you..."
He held his son and acted pitifully, while Zhu Wuhuan held his daughter and watched him act with a calm expression.
As she watched, she thought of how Xiao Yuanzi had been secretly complaining to Suqiu these past few days, using the opportunity to visit her. He said the emperor couldn't sleep well at night, waking up several times every night and not having the energy to attend court the next day...
She looked at the dark circles around his eyes again and found that they were indeed much more serious than when he was with her.
She reached out and picked up the mask beside her, playing with it, and said lightly, "If you don't want to leave, then what do you want to do? Do you still want to stay here? I'm in confinement, do you still want to squeeze in?"
Feng Changye was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhu Wuhuan with surprise, his eyes full of light!
The joy that came from his heart and the happiness that could not be concealed from his whole body made Zhu Wuhuan's heart soften.
"Huanhuan, you promised to let me stay here, right?"
He happily pointed to the small couch beside him and said, "I won't squeeze you. I'll sleep on the small couch next to you! As long as you let me stay with you, I can sleep anywhere!"
Zhu Wuhuan looked at his happy expression and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.
Idiot. Not at all like an emperor.
She lowered her head to look at the floor beside the bed. "Are you willing to sleep on the floor?"
Feng Changye nodded without hesitation, "I'm willing! Even if I sleep on the floor at Huanhuan's feet, it's better than sleeping on the dragon bed in the Taiji Palace! Because with Huanhuan here, I feel at ease and happy."
Zhu Wuhuan glanced at him several times, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, then he lowered his head and teased his daughter nonchalantly, "Whatever you want."
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