Feng Huaijin looked down at the little dumpling, took his soft little hand, and walked quickly toward the Ling Family's gate.
Not far outside the gate, Su Li was holding a phone in one hand and fidgeting with a leaf in the other, seemingly on a call.
Feng Huaijin's mind was in turmoil. If Su Li saw a child who looked so much like him, it would be hard to explain!
Tuanzi, with his big round eyes, immediately recognized Su Li's back under the tree and was about to call out "Mama" loudly when a big hand covered his mouth.
"Mmm—" Tuanzi looked up and blinked at Feng Huaijin, wondering why his mouth was being covered.
Feng Huaijin leaned slightly and warned in Tuanzi's ear, "Don't yell!"
He covered Tuanzi's mouth with one hand and picked him up with the other, quickly moving in the opposite direction from Su Li.
Tuanzi, being carried, showed excitement in his grape-like round eyes.
As expected, his daddy could lift him with one hand!
