Chapter 23: The Disastrous Flood of the Country and the City
"Brother Nangong, after hearing about Ling Qianjin's many deeds, I was really curious, so I came over rashly!" A hearty laugh came from the mouth of a man in white,
Yaoyao looked at him curiously. He was in his thirties, with handsome appearance, striking sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and an extraordinary temperament in his movements. It looked like he would definitely be a troublesome handsome man when he was young. No, although now,
There is a slight suspicion of aging, but the charm is still lethal,
At least Yaoyao, this little pervert, appreciates it with gusto.
"Hello, uncle!" Yaoyao obediently came forward and called out to the man sweetly. She eagerly stepped forward and hugged his legs. There was nothing I could do about it, the kid was not tall enough!
That call of "uncle" and Yaoyao's active and enthusiastic hug obviously touched the heart of the man in white. He hugged Yaoyao lovingly, turned around and introduced to Yaoyao: "This is my son, Leng Haofeng.
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A cold childish voice came out indifferently: "My name is Leng Haofeng!"
Yaoyao has no interest in children, especially now that beauty is around the corner. Although Uncle Leng is a little older, in Yaoyao's eyes, it is indeed a great time for men to spend their time!
Yaoyao nuzzled into Uncle Leng's arms and adjusted her position to a comfortable position. Before she could kiss or eat tofu, Nangong's father reached out and hugged him back: "Yaoyao, go play with brother Haofeng.
I have something to discuss with your Uncle Leng!"
Only then did Yaoyao lazily turn her eyes to Leng Haofeng. When she saw it, her mouth watered. What a god! Her heart skipped a beat!
When this kid grows up, he will definitely be a disaster to the entire country!
Leng Haofeng's facial features already have the handsome outline of Mr. Leng, with red lips and white teeth, delicate eyebrows, skin like snow, and fair cheeks that are so pink and tender that they can be squeezed out of water. His body is long and looks slightly thin, but he is not
It doesn’t hinder his overall beauty!
Yaoyao hurriedly struggled to get out of Nangong's father's arms, and rushed to Leng Haofeng with a grin: "Hello, brother Haofeng, my name is Nangong Yaoyao, I am six years old this year! Can you follow me?