Chapter 71 Black-hearted Little Milk Bag

Feng Zhan looked at the pair of chopsticks in Nuan Bao's hand that she had used before, holding a piece of pork belly. The chopsticks made him frown.

Looking at the piece of pork belly that he hated the most, his brows were furrowed so much that they could kill flies.

Except for Qiao Xi and her mother and daughter, everyone in the Feng family knew that Feng Zhan had a severe obsession with cleanliness, which was so severe that it was abnormal.

When Nuan Bao waved her hand to let him lower his head, he subconsciously listened to Nuan Bao's words and lowered his head.

Chubby's little hand couldn't hold the chopsticks properly. She had been holding the piece of pork belly in her hand for a long time. When she saw her father lower his head, she quickly put the pork belly into his mouth.

But the pork belly was a little naughty. It fell on Feng Zhan's legs with a gurgle, and then gurgled...

Nuanbao saw the pork belly on the chopsticks fall off. She was quick and threw away the chopsticks and stretched out her hands to catch it.

Gulu gurgle, du...

"Haha, I got it!"

The pork belly rolled on Feng Zhan's legs and rolled into Nuanbao's little hand.

It was Nuanbao's right hand that caught the pork belly, but the little girl was born left-handed like her brother, and her right hand was not strong.

The pork belly in her right hand was poured into her left hand.

Feng Zhan watched her busy series of actions and forgot that he was still looking down.

Suddenly,

"Hmm..."

Nuan Bao's little hand moved very quickly and stuffed the piece of pork belly into Feng Zhan's mouth.

"Daddy, this is Nuan Bao's favorite meat, soft and delicious, isn't it~"

The little girl blinked at him with her innocent big eyes, and her pink little face smiled like a flower, so cute.

Like an innocent angel.

But what did she just do?

He really suspected that his daughter was a black-hearted little milk bag!

Feng Zhan subconsciously wanted to spit out the piece of meat.

But Nuan Bao was looking at him with a smile.

"Ah Zhan, this is the first time your daughter feeds you, you must not do anything to make Nuan Bao sad!"

"What is Daddy going to do to make Nuan Bao sad? Don't Daddy like Nuan Bao feeding you meat?"

Hearing her grandmother's words, the little girl asked while looking at Feng Zhan's face. Her little face, which had just smiled like a flower, wrinkled rapidly.

As her little face became more and more wrinkled, Feng Zhan felt an inexplicable tightening in his heart.

His reaction was a beat faster than the brain's control.

The chewing sound shocked Jiang Shumeng and Old Man Feng.

Feng Zhan chewed the piece of meat very quickly and swallowed it.

"Wow, daddy ate it. I didn't mind Nuanbao feeding daddy meat. Daddy Nuanbao is going to feed you again!"

Feng Zhan, "... Nuanbao, Daddy...my body just can't eat too much meat. You be good and sit back and eat by yourself... Fengyi, accompany me to the bathroom!"

"Daddy? Do you want to go poop?"

"I'm going to wash my hands."

"Oh? Nuanbao, you have to wash your little hands too. There's so much oil."

Feng Zhan didn't bother to talk to Nuanbao anymore. He really couldn't stand it anymore.

After the bathroom door was closed, Jiang Shumeng said to Qiao Xi with a smile:

"Ah Zhan has a mysophobia. Not to mention things that have fallen somewhere else, he can't accept it even if he picks up something with chopsticks used by others.

And pork belly is what he hates the most.

Nuanbao just gave him a three-combo, and now he is 100% vomiting!"

"So exaggerated?" "It

's a problem since he was a child. He has to ask someone to wipe the place where others have sat three times before he can sit."

"This is his habit, mom, you are too indulgent to him. This bad habit can only be cured by Nuanbao! Nuanbao, you are really capable!"

The little girl who was trying hard to eat heard her mother say that she was capable, and she shook her little body happily and continued to eat.

Jiang Shumeng liked it, and also wanted to twist with Nuanbao.

Feng Ruoxue kept staring at Nuanbao. She was so adorable that she almost fell overwhelmed by the cute little girl.

Feng Mingyi was also laughing while eating.

Jiang Qinglian just ate silently, not daring to say a word, but the corners of her mouth were raised, and there was a softness in her eyes.

How nice it would be if there were only these people at the dinner table in the future?

After Feng Zhan vomited in the bathroom, he brushed his teeth more than ten times before he felt that the taste of the pork was lighter.

He never wanted to see pork belly again in his life.

After coming out of the bathroom, he asked Feng Yi to take him to the room upstairs.

As for dinner, he had no appetite at all.

Feng Zhan missed the next dinner, and the two children were a little disappointed.

Qiao Xi explained, "You two be good, Daddy has just recovered, he can't eat greasy food, let alone too much. He will just drink some light porridge later.

When he is fully recovered, let Daddy have dinner with you."

"Yeah, Mommy Nuanbao understands~"

"Mommy, Mu Han understands too."

The dinner that followed was extremely enjoyable and lively.

Compared to the liveliness on the Feng family's dining table, the dinner at the Qiao family's was much quieter.

Qiao Zilu looked at the favorite dishes of Nuanbao and Hanbao on the table, feeling empty in his heart.

"Hey! I don't know if the two little ones can get used to the crappy meals of the Feng family."

Qiao Yongyuan's chopsticks in his hand slapped his son on the head.

"The food at the Feng family is almost a Manchu-Han banquet, what a crappy meal! In the Feng family, Nuanbao and Hanbao will only eat better!"

Although Qiao Yongyuan said so, he couldn't help but worry,

"Hey, the Feng family is extremely wealthy, but also extremely complicated. I wonder if the two little guys have been wronged in the Feng family!

Will the Feng family recognize their identities?

Feng Zhan had just woken up. Even if he recognized the identities of the two children, he would be powerless to protect them, after all, they were so badly injured."

Tang Xinru also had a worried look on her face. She held the chopsticks in her hand for a long time, but did not eat a single bite.

"Why don't we just go to the Feng family together and bring Nuanbao and Hanbao back?"

Tang Xinru's proposal was unanimously agreed by Qiao Yongyuan and his son.

"Well, let's go now. "

Qiao Xi, who received a call from Tang Xinru, had just finished dinner with the children.

In the living room, Nuanbao was playing house with Feng Ruoxue and Feng Mingyi...

Yes, a three-year-old child was playing house with a high school girl and a boy of twelve or thirteen.

The three-year-old Qiao Muchan was extremely resistant to this game, but Nuanbao and the two older children played it very harmoniously and happily.

"Nuanbao, look at the fried eggs I made."

"Wow, you are so awesome, and they are fried eggs with double yolks~"

"Well, isn't it amazing? You can also make cakes. Let's make a cake together, okay?"

"Okay~ Nuanbao likes cakes the most. Uncle, are you making fish?

"Yes, Nuanbao, I am pinching small fish. This is a butterfly fish. I can also pinch whales and giant sharks." "

Wow, little uncle, you are so amazing~ You are so amazing that Nuanbao has to worship you~"