Chapter 1145 Feng Sinan Has a Son!

Su Xiaoying, is this your son?

Feng Simon's deep narrow eyes slowly moved from Su Xiaoying's little face to the little one who suddenly appeared, and his deep pupils shrank violently.

He remembered this little kid whom he had met in the bathroom in the mall.

Just now, what did this little one call Su Xiaoying... Mommy? !

Feng Simon's brain exploded with a "boom", and his ears felt like a roaring train. Su Xiaoying actually...had a son?

The man's handsome facial features were so cold that they turned white. His narrow eyes were also changing, and the undercurrent was surging. It was obvious that he couldn't accept this little person who fell from the sky for a while. Su Xiaoying's heart beat in her throat, and she said in a cold tone, " This has nothing to do with you!”

Feng Simon looked at the mother and son. Ruirui's milky brows and eyes looked very much like his mother. Both mother and son were good-looking, Su Xiaoying was soft and waxy, and little Ruirui was soft and cute. One look at it can melt your heart.

At the same time, Ruirui also raised her little face and looked at the man in front of her, oh, he seems to be a handsome man, what a coincidence.

Could it be that the handsome man is the father?

Su Xiaoying just wanted to leave, "Rirui, let's go!"

She took Rarity and left.

How could Feng Simon let her leave like this at this time? He stood in front of the mother and son, "Su Xiaoying, I let you go? If you don't explain this matter to me clearly today, I will..."

"Bad bastard, don't bully my mommy!"

Ruirui quickly protected Su Xiaoying behind her, and sprayed Feng Simonan several times with the small water gun in her hand.

Feng Simon's shirt and trousers were suddenly half wet, sticking to his strong and strong muscles. He didn't look embarrassed, but added a bit of the deep charm of a mature man.

He looked at little Ruirui. This milk-white little dot had protected his mother behind him, and now she was bravely confronting him.

Feng Simon didn't know how come Su Xiaoying had a son?

When she left seven years ago, the miscarriage left her devastated and the doctor said it would be difficult for her to conceive again.

So where did this son come from?

Feng Simon looked at Su Xiaoying, "Is this your son? Did you give birth to him yourself?"

Before Su Xiaoying could speak, Ruirui answered for her mother, "Of course, I wasn't born by my mother. Could it be that I just jumped out of the cracks in the rocks?"

What Feng Simon meant was whether this son was adopted by her. Now it seems that this son was really born by Su Xiaoying herself, so...

So who is this son's father?

Feng Simon's bulging throat rolled up and down, and he suddenly thought of a possibility. Is this son...his?

The night she left seven years ago, it was snowing heavily. She was with him. Was she pregnant at that time?

Feng Simon felt a rush of hot blood rushing to his brain, and the joy of spring for all things made his heart surge. He lowered his handsome eyelids and looked at little Ruirui, "What's your name?"

Little Ruirui replied in a milky voice, "My name is Ruirui."

Rarity…

This little one's name is Rarity...

Feng Simonan's deep narrow eyes fell on Su Xiaoying's soft little face and looked deeply at her.

Su Xiaoying avoided his gaze, "Rirui, it's getting late, let's go home first."

Su Xiaoying took Xiao Ruirui's little hand and left.

When he walked to Feng Simonan, Feng Simonan stretched out his big, well-defined palm and pinched her slender wrist, and asked in a low voice, "Is Ruirui my son?"

Su Xiaoying stopped and looked at little Ruirui, who also looked at her mother with her big dark eyes.

Facing her son's innocent and cute eyes, Su Xiaoying couldn't say any words of denial.

Rarity has grown up, seven years old, and he wants to know who his father is, and he has the right to know.

How could she, a mother, deceive her child?

"Ruirui was conceived on that snowy night seven years ago. Ruixue heralded a good harvest, so you named your son Ruirui, right?"

Su Xiaoying's clear pupils shrank, and Feng Sinan guessed it.

When she gave birth to her son in the hospital, she named her son Ruirui because Ruirui was born on a snowy night, so she named her auspicious "Rui".

Su Xiaoying lightly trembled her slender Yu Jie, and then slowly pulled her wrist out of his palm bit by bit, "Yes, Feng Simon, Ruirui is your son."

Feng Simon, Ruirui is your son...

She admitted it.

She said that Rarity was his son!

Feng Simon's strong chest began to rise and fall, and his eyes fell deeply on Ruirui's little face. This was his son, and Feng Simon actually had a son!

Feng Simon never dared to think about it.

He slowly stretched out his big palm to touch Ruirui's pink and white face.

But she didn't touch it, so Ruirui took a step back and avoided it, "Stop it, I don't want to stage any father-son recognition drama with you. In my eyes, you are just a bad guy who likes to bully my mommy!"

Ruirui emphasized the pronunciation of the three words "bad sorghum" in a childish voice.

Bad Sichuan was awarded the title of Sinan, "..."

"Ruirui, listen to Daddy's explanation, Daddy and Mummy..." Feng Simon wanted to defend himself.

But Rarity didn't want to hear it, "Bad squid, I don't want to listen to your explanation. Mommy and I want to see my sister. Where is her?"

Little Ruirui's head turned quickly, and he started negotiating with Feng Simonan, wanting his sister.

Feng Sinan has been immersed in the business world for many years. He is so arrogant and has many tricks. He immediately hooked his thin lips, "Ruirui, my sister is not in Luoshui Bay. I will call someone to send my sister over now. Can you and mommy wait here for a while?"

Little Ruirui looked at her mommy, "Mommy, I will listen to you. What do you think?"

Su Xiaoying thought about it and nodded, "Okay."

…

Su Xiaoying and little Ruirui were waiting in the living room. Aunt Wu brought a fairy tale book. The mother and son sat on the soft wool carpet. Su Xiaoying began to tell little Ruirui a story.

Feng Sinan stood aside and watched. The soft and dim light fell down. A few strands of curly hair entangled from Su Xiaoying's fair shoulders to her pink neck. She told Ruirui a story in a soft and tender voice, as soft as a pool of spring water.

Feng Sinan's eyes were attracted by the mother and son and could not be moved away.

It was late, Nini hadn't come back yet, and Xiao Ruirui was already sleepy. Su Xiaoying reached out and held Xiao Ruirui in her arms.

At this time, a series of footsteps sounded in her ears, and Feng Sinan's tall and handsome body approached her and kissed her on the white forehead.

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End.

Nichang has been revising the article these two days. I read the previous article. My favorite is still Mr. Gu, but I am more moved than Lu Jinwen. Of course, Fu Qinglun vs. Lin Shiyu is still in the top three of the CP list of an external station. It can be said that their popularity is against the sky. Nichang thought of the classic CP Yin couple in Yiwanli. For a moment, I was overwhelmed with emotions and a little proud. Nichang will spend this year accompanying her family. The update is still maintained twice a day. Long live understanding. Mumumu.