Feng Huaijin gazed at the happily eating Tuanzi, his voice raspy: "You go first."
What on earth is going on?
The whole thing happened so suddenly, it almost disrupted all his plans for tonight!
How can anyone accept a child suddenly popping out when they’re single on Valentine’s Day?
Su Li patted Tuanzi’s head, confused, and said: "Mr. Qi seems to be familiar with Tuanzi, when did you find out? When did you et?"
She had ntioned several tis before that there was a son, but since Feng Huaijin didn’t believe her, she stopped talking about it. Over ti he would understand on his own.
So, how did he know?
Feng Huaijin’s fingers on the dining table had already stiffened, he nodded stiffly: "t. This... is this your godson? Biological... biological son?"
The sa troublemaking child who got lost in the mountains last ti?
"Biological son, of course."
Feng Huaijin: "...Where did the biological son co from?"
Su Li responded confidently: "From the Future, haven’t you already seen?"
Feng Huaijin’s right elbow rested on the table, his slender fingers rubbing his tightly furrowed brows, nose bridge, and temples, as he let out a sigh.
Why does he feel... today is neither the Lantern Festival nor Valentine’s Day, but—April Fool’s Day!
Tuanzi looked up, a bit embarrassed, and asked: "Daddy, Mommy, aren’t you having dinner?"
Feng Huaijin grumbled inwardly, eat? Who can eat now...
Su Li shook her head, she couldn’t eat either.
Su Li took out a pack of wet wipes and a handkerchief from her handbag, she pulled out a wet wipe and gently wiped Tuanzi’s face and hands.
With a gentle swipe, the dirt on his face was wiped away, revealing a fair, tender face, although there were little cuts that made him look less cute than before.
Su Li felt a little heartache seeing this, she rembered that it was supposed to be a spring outing, so how did it end up this way?
Could it be because that little girl nad Nannan stirred up a wasp nest on the spring outing?
Tuanzi’s eyes sparkled, and he called out obediently: "Thank you, Mommy! Tuanzi loves Mommy the most."
Tuanzi was clearly joyful, his two legs swinging gently off the ground, every cell in his body seed to be telling others about his happiness.
Tuanzi looked at Feng Huaijin, who was rubbing his forehead constantly, and asked in a childish voice: "Daddy, weren’t you going to give a gift?"
Ha, still giving gifts...
All of tonight’s plans were completely disrupted by this unexpected little intruder, he still had a bellyful of questions to ask.
Feng Huaijin was watched by two pairs of curious eyes, big and small, across from him, and was no longer nervous in the slightest. He took out a beautifully packaged paper bag and pushed it in front of Su Li, his voice filled with complexity: "Happy Lantern Festival."
He no longer had any mood to say "Happy Valentine’s Day."
Su Li looked at Tuanzi beside her, already satisfied, and she reached into the paper bag under Tuanzi’s curious gaze to take out the small leather box.
Su Li opened the box, inside lay rows of limited edition lipsticks.
Su Li’s eyes lit up instantly, she could afford them, but it didn’t an she didn’t like receiving them from Feng Huaijin.
Su Li took out a lipstick, opened it, and her smile gradually faded...
What shade did he buy? How could it be this color?
Tuanzi looked on the side and suddenly said: "Not pretty."
Feng Huaijin’s expression turned slightly cold, saying: "What do you know, kid? It suits her."
Su Li: "...?"
Suits her?
Are you sure?
Su Li looked at him with an indescribable expression, Feng Huaijin gazed back at her, surprised.
What is this expression? Doesn’t she like the lipstick?
After a long while, Feng Huaijin’s dry and hoarse voice finally squeezed out a sentence: "...Lantern Festival, still want to go to the lantern show?"
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