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Chapter 285 The waste material mother kisses the black baby (11) 8 more

"..." Qingyan looked at the smile that appeared in front of him in an instant, and her pupils shrank. This little boy was definitely not an ordinary child, "Yes."
"Ouye, Uncle Qingyan, I love you the most! Momoza!" Xiaoyi called out a young uncle in his twenties without any moral integrity. If Jing Chi heard this, he would definitely complain. A person who had lived for a long time was still pretending to be young!
And at this time the Feng family.
The Crown Princess Feng Ya returned to her parents' home and was in Mrs. Feng's house at this moment, with a resentment and said, "Mom, why should my child die? Fengjiu's bitch son is still alive! I'm not willing to give up!"
She has been injured and cannot have children. Why can that waste Fengjiu still have a son to accompany her!
"Ya'er, you have to be calm. We can let Fengjiu return to Feng's house, and your physical problems must be kept confidential." A trace of sinister flashed in Mrs. Feng's eyes, "Ya'er, it's a lot since ancient times."
Feng Ya's eyes were shiny, "Mom, do you mean to let Fengjiu be my shadow?" Why didn't she expect it!
Suddenly, looking at his mother in front of him, his face was vicious, "Mom, then her five-year-old son cannot be kept! Arrest and threaten her!"
"Leave this matter to my mother. I will send someone to the temple to pick her up!" Mrs. Feng's eyes glanced a little An Mang, "Ya'er, you have to take advantage of this time to capture the prince's heart."
"I understand," Fengya's eyes were full of jealousy, but her face was calm. Even if the prince's concubines lifted up the prince's mansion one by one, her status as a princess was unafraid of others!
The breeze blows, the sun rises and the night falls.
Regent's Mansion.
Qingyan stood at the door of the prince's mansion, looking at the prince Feng Xiaobao in front of him, with his eyelids twitching, "Where is the prince and the princess?"
Feng Xiaobao grinned and went forward to hug Qingyan's thighs, "Uncle Qingyan, why didn't you think of Xiaobao? Xiaobao is really missing for a quarter of an hour, as if it was a three-year-old autumn!"
"..." Qingyan's eyes flashed, I believe you have a ghost! Suppress the impulse to let the prince resign, "Thank you for your kindness."
"No love, no love, it's worth it for my uncles!" Feng Xiaobao hugged Qingyan's thighs and crawled up, "Hehe... Uncle Qingyan, hug!"
Jing Chi, who walked out, looked at Feng Xiaobao and pestered Qingyan again, unconsciously obsessed with silence for Qingyan, "Your Qingyan has suffered a lot of sin for you!"
Qin Jiu raised his eyelids slightly, looked at Qingyan's breath that he tried hard to hold back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, without any concealing his voice, saying, "Qingyan's smile has remained unchanged. Finally, there is someone who can make his emotions fluctuate. It's not bad."
"Prince, how much you hate your subordinates!" Qingyan gritted his teeth and said, "Prince, Princess, please get in the car."
Qin Jiu and Jing Chi got on the carriage. Qingyan looked at Feng Xiaobao who was not moving in his arms, couldn't help but feel angry, and said helplessly: "Criminal, aren't you getting on the car?"
"I miss you, Uncle Qingyan," Feng Xiaobao lay in Qingyan's arms, curled his lips, and when he went in, his mother and father didn't speak, he was suffocated!
Uncle Qingyan is still fun, chatting, and being so angry that he jumps from time to time, which is very interesting!
If Qingyan knew that Feng Xiaobao had something in his mind, he would definitely throw him out!
"I'm chasing the car," Qingyan put down his horse and said to the coachman, holding Feng Xiaobao with one hand and sitting outside the carriage, "Drive!"
"Driving! Driving the carriage!" Feng Xiaobao was obviously a little excited, "Uncle Qingyan, teach the baby to drive the carriage!"
Chapter completed!
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