President! Open the door! The baby has come down the mountain to recognize his parents.

Feng Yan's expression was too indifferent, so none of the people present dared to step forward to help the boy.

The five features on the boy's face were all wrinkled together, his hands were tightly covering his stomach, and he couldn't speak a word with his mouth squeaking.

"Don't talk if you can't talk." Feng Yan looked at the boy on the ground coldly.

The boy was in pain so much that tears flowed down his face, and he didn't forget to respond to Feng Yan at this moment, he nodded.

Feng Yan turned his head and glanced at the group of people around him. They quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look at Feng Yan, and they all fell silent.

Jing Xing looked at the people on the ground and swallowed in fear, suddenly thankful that he had no impulse to confront Feng Yan before, otherwise he would have been lying on the ground and howling.

Feng Yan turned around, wishing to look at him just in time, and he couldn't help but meet Shang Yuanyuan's gaze, one red eye socket was pitiful, the other filled his whole body with indifference.

"No competition today?" Feng Yan said suddenly.

"Comparison, why not." Inoue replied.

"Then she..." Feng Yan stared at Yuan Yuan.

"It's easy to do!"

Jing Xing came to the chair, put down the wish, squatted down and said: "Little guy, I'm going to compete with that uncle, you wait here for me to come back, and then I will take you to play, how about it?"

"Brother." Yuan Yuan stretched out her little finger to point at Feng Yan, and Feng Yan was close enough to hear their conversation clearly.

"I'm the same age as him. If you call me uncle, you should also call him uncle!" Jing Xing didn't allow Feng Yan to be younger than him!
Jing Xing turned his head viciously and stared at Feng Yan, who raised his eyebrows provocatively.

Well shaped hands were clenched tightly together, and the knuckles made a rattling sound.

"Uncle Wu is ugly, brother is handsome." Yuan Yuan's good impression of Jing Xing has almost faded away, no matter how handsome he is in the eyes of others, but now in her eyes Jing Xing is a bad fifth uncle.

"Hahahaha." Feng Yan suddenly laughed.

Jing Xing uttered a sentence: "I really saw a ghost today." Today is the most abnormal and incredible day he has known Feng Yan in the years, and it has changed his understanding of Feng Yan.

The people present looked at each other in blank dismay, every time they heard Feng Yan laughing, it was definitely not a good thing, someone must suffer, I don't know who it is today.

"This little doll is quite interesting, where did it come from? I'll go pick one up too." Feng Yan said to Jing Xing.

"What do you mean picked up? This is my fourth brother's child, the little princess of the Jing family." Jing Xing held his wish cautiously, fearing that Feng Yan would snatch it away.

Feng Yan nodded, and opened his hands towards Yuan Yuan, "Come here."

Wishing to hesitate, she looked at the well-shaped eyes that threatened her, and then at Feng Yan, who couldn't see any joy or anger, um... she's going to the handsome brother~
She pushed Jing Xing away and walked towards Feng Yan step by step. Jing Xing held Yuan Yuan's collar in one hand, and Yuan Yuan couldn't move anymore, "Uncle Wu is so bad, I wish I could be hugged by a handsome brother!"

"Aren't I handsome?" Igata asked.

"Ugly." Yuan Yuan poked Jing Xing's cheek with a finger.

"Okay, I'm ugly, right? Then you go! Don't want me as fifth uncle!" Jing Xing was jealous.

Yuan Yuan stood for a while, blinked her eyes, then turned around and threw herself into Feng Yan's arms.

Jing Xing thought that this aggressive move would be useful, but it turned out to be a success for Feng Yan.

Feng Yan has never held a child before, so he is not very good at holding a child. He awkwardly held Yuan Yuan in his arms, his body was stiff, and he held Yuan Yuan tightly with his hands, for fear that she would fall.

Yuan Yuan also heard Feng Yan's inner struggle, felt Feng Yan's unfamiliarity, and said softly: "Brother, Yuan Yuan will hug my brother, brother, don't be nervous, Wish you won't fall."

"Okay." After listening to Yuanyuan's words, Feng Yan gradually relaxed, the awkwardness in his heart eased a little, and the injured movements went smoothly.

It's not that hard to hold a baby.

Jing Xing looked at the warm interaction between one big and one small, and sat alone on the chair by himself. He took his own son into the wolf's lair himself!
"Enough for the two of you! The competition is not even close!" Jing Xing tried to distract Feng Yan's attention.