Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Chapter 1212: Fanwai·Family Of Three (2)

Seeing this scene, Mu Yan pursed his lips and did not speak. He lowered his head and casually fiddled with Xiaofeng Xiaoyu’s sponge ball.

The little Lord God prefers to stick to his mother, and when he threw himself into Feng Qian’s arms with the soft and milky one, he took the initiative to hug his mother’s neck, and his eyes were soft. can’t bear it.

As usual, Feng Qian took the little guy into her arms, and she stood up carefully holding the child.

Mu Yan was a little depressed and did not speak.

Since there was another child in the family, Feng Qian’s attention has been divided by most of him.

The baby is the oldest, and His Royal Highness Mu Yan felt that he was left out.

Being left out, His Highness didn’t say a word, and was silently depressed in the corner alone.

He looked at the sponge ball in his hand without looking up.

Being jealous of his own children, Mu Yan also felt a little dazed.

He is usually a little cold and doesn’t know how to make children happy, so Feng Xiaoyu sticks more to his mother.

When the little guy clings to Feng Qian, he is like a superfluous person.

After all, he hadn’t fully spent the two-person world with Feng Qian for a long time.

Mu Yan pursed his lips slightly, and slowly placed the sponge ball on the cushion. He stood up, hesitated, and walked towards Feng Qian.

“I’ll coax him, Qianqian will rest for a while.”

Mu Yan stretched out his hand toward Feng Qian.

Feng Qian also felt a little tired, so he was ready to hand Feng Xiaoyu into His Highness’s arms.

It’s just that the little guy turned his face away, buried his head in Feng Qian’s arms, and tugged at her clothes, just not letting his father hold her.

Feng Qian: “…”

Mu Yan: “…”

“He still seems to want to be hugged by me.”

“Um.”

His Highness was a little disappointed, Feng Qian could see it, she sat on the edge of the bed and hugged Feng Xiaoyu on her lap.

One big and one small face each other.

Feng Qian deliberately gave a fierce expression, “Don’t like Dad?”

The little guy opened his eyes wide and didn’t respond.

“Why not daddy hug?”

The little guy lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers.

“Dad also loves Feng Xiaoyu.”

The little guy probably understood a little bit, smashed his mouth, and nodded his head.

This is a smart little guy.

Feng Qian put him on the cushion, probably realizing that he shouldn’t be indifferent to his father, the little guy stood on the cushion and walked towards Mu Yan.

His pace was still a little unsteady, but he was able to walk a good distance.

The little guy walked up to Mu Yan and hugged his father’s leg directly.

She stared at her mother innocently.

Feng Qian couldn’t help but smile.

Mu Yan was also slightly startled, he slowly squatted down, the corners of his lips raised a gentle arc, he opened his palm towards the child, a golden divine light flashed, and there was an extra sponge ball.

Feng Xiaoyu opened his eyes wide and held the sponge ball in his soft hands.

Such a warm scene also made Feng Qian’s lips curl into a soft smile.

She had never imagined such a scene before.

She will fall in love with someone and have a home.

I never thought that that person would be His Highness Mu Yan.

Feng Xiaoyu was still young, and the former Lord God and Mu Yan both helped take care of the affairs of the small plane.

The people of God Realm are also very concerned about the growth of the little Lord God.

Feng Qian wants to give the little guy more love, but for him, sometimes, growing alone can grow more tenaciously.

Just now, she was deliberately cruel to the little guy, but it wasn’t because Feng Xiaoyu really didn’t like His Highness. Feng Qian knew that this little kid was still clinging to his parents, but he also had his own arrogant temperament.

Sometimes being aggressive is also an education.