Lu Wanru didn't know what Tao Yining meant, but she was just silently guessing, were they a loving couple in their previous life? Can they still dream of each other in their dreams in this life?

Feng Xiao, on the other hand, gave a faint, slightly helpless smile. In a dream? Maybe.

He had just moved to Nancheng not long ago, and she was very young when he hugged her to sleep. Maybe she was ignorant, so she thought she was in a dream. He shook his head, it was already good that she could remember him.

, no matter whether he is in a dream or reality.

The corner of Tao Yilie's mouth twitched violently, almost unable to maintain his smile, and stiffened for a moment. He turned his head and glanced at Feng Xiao meaningfully, "Mr. Feng, may I ask you...how to explain?"

"I met her in Japan eight years ago." Feng Xiao also knew what he was talking about and was not in a hurry. "I think it would be better if we talk about this issue alone another time. If you two are in a hurry, you can

Let’s go first, I will be responsible for sending her to school.”

Taoyi Lie still looked at him for a long time, really puzzled. He had such a handsome young man-like image, but he didn't look like the person who kidnapped Ning Ning eight years ago. "Then, Ning Ning's safety will be left to her."

It’s your turn, Mr. Feng.”

What he said was serious, but it was full of bitterness. He knew how noble the man in front of him was and that he couldn't afford to offend him. He also knew how powerful the background and power of this man was. Even the Prince of Xicheng

Everyone must be polite to him. Even if he was given ten courages, he would not dare to provoke such a person!

"Yes." Feng Xiao nodded lightly, Tao Yilie glanced at him, and then led Lu Wanru out of his house.

After sending her parents away, the little girl sat on the sofa and watched TV, while Feng Xiao continued to get into the kitchen to make breakfast.

After a while, a fragrant smell came from the kitchen, and Feng Xiao, wearing an apron, came out carrying two plates.

Two buttons of his white shirt were removed, revealing his wheat-colored chest, which was very thick and gave people an indescribable sense of security. The black trousers stretched his figure, highlighting the shape of his legs and buttocks.

His good figure and somewhat lazy appearance gave this look a bit of casualness. Even wearing a beige apron, it did not diminish his handsomeness at all.

"Let's eat." He brought the plate to the coffee table in the living room and sat cross-legged on the blanket on the floor. The little girl got off the sofa and sat next to him, "Well, it smells so good!"

A glass of milk and toast with small sausages. It tastes slightly sweet and is very soft in the mouth.

She began to look at the men around her. There were not many men these days who could cook and cook such delicious meals!

He moved very quickly, just like when he was a soldier. He hadn't even eaten half of the first piece of toast that the little girl had just picked up. He had already finished his portion leisurely, and then drank the drink in front of him.

Coffee, the little girl tilted her head, "Brother, why don't you drink milk in the morning?"

"I'm used to it." He smiled slightly and began to drink slowly, then leaned on the edge of the table and watched her eating.

The little girl is not a man who devours food voraciously. On the contrary, she eats very slowly. She is not a lady. It’s just that she eats more carefully, and the way she chews her food slowly makes people’s brains heat up.
Chapter completed!