Hearing the commotion, everyone watching the excitement subconsciously turned their heads and saw an incredibly handsome little boy slowly walking towards him. Finally, he walked up to Mu Jianyan and hugged her thigh with his small hands.
Seeing this situation, everyone looked shocked and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Is this child this woman's? He looks so good-looking, right?!"
"Get the point straight! This woman even has a son and is still messing around outside. She really has no sense of responsibility and doesn't know how to set a good example for her children."
"It's pitiful for such a young child. He has lived in this kind of family since he was a child..."
While everyone was talking continuously, Feng Hanyuan finally recovered from the shock.
His face was dark, and he stared at the child on the ground for a moment, and he was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, "Where did this bastard come from? Mu Jianyan, do you still want to be shameless? You actually gave birth to that bastard back then!"
Hearing this, Feng Mo's joy at seeing his mother disappeared instantly.
"Who are you calling a bastard?!"
Feng Hanyuan didn't expect that this little bastard would dare to challenge him, so he immediately stared at him with a sneer, "Of course I'm talking about you, a child without a father, what are you if you don't have a bastard?!"
When Mu Jianjian heard this, his face suddenly turned cold, "Feng Hanyuan, I think you are looking for a fight!"
She clasped her fingers and was about to step forward to teach him a lesson.
But before she could take two steps, the corner of her clothes was grabbed by a small force from behind.
Mu Jianyan lowered his head in confusion.
Feng Mo pursed his lips and smiled faintly, "Mommy, I have grown up and I can do it myself."
After saying that, Feng Mo walked directly in front of the woman, his little body straightened up, "Who told you that I am a bastard without a father? I have a father!"
Feng Hanyuan looked at the little guy's tiny face and felt that this child was inexplicably familiar.
But he couldn't remember it for a while.
But not important!
The man he arranged for Mu Jianyan back then was personally selected by him and Mu Qingrui. He was the ugliest and poorest homeless man.
He didn't even know who that man was, how could this little bastard know?
Feng Hanyuan sneered and stared at him with disdain, "Little bastard, has your mother ever told you that it's even more embarrassing to act pretentious on purpose?"
Hearing this, Feng Mo looked him up and down and said coldly, "It is the most shameful and pitiful people like you who look down on others!"
"Not only do I have a father, but my father is 10,000 times more handsome than you! You are the only one who is obsessed with my mommy. You are simply overestimating your abilities! You are not worthy at all!"
Staring at the little guy's tough and indifferent look, Feng Hanyuan looked at Mu Jianyan with a sneer, "Mu Jianyan, you have really taught a good son, telling lies at such a young age without even blinking!"
Mu Jianyan rolled his eyes silently in his heart.
Sure enough, he doesn’t have eyesight...
Although her sugar baby likes men's clothing, she is a serious little girl, right?!
Mu Jianjian was also a person who guarded her shortcomings. She was about to step forward to deal with this bitch who was mocking her daughter, but the little guy grabbed her clothes again, his eyes seemed to say.
Mommy, I have everything!
Feng Motan looked directly at the man openly, his dark eyes full of calmness and coolness.
"I'm not lying. No matter whether you and my dad are competing for money, power, or looks, neither of you can reach a conclusion. My mom came to the Royal Hotel today because my dad invited her!"
Although Mommy sent a message saying that she was here to take care of things, he did prepare everything in the name of Dad.
That's not a lie.
Feng Hanyuan directly pouted on the ground, "Your father invited you? Ha! Do you know where this place is? This is Feng's most famous hotel! Your father, whose origin is unknown, may have been working since he was a monkey.
, can’t even make so much money! I invited your mommy here today, why don’t you find someone more reliable to tell lies to you!”
Listening to the argument between the big and small, everyone looked at each other and nodded silently in agreement.
Although what this man said didn't sound very nice, it was indeed true.
There are very few hotels in the Imperial City that can compare with it from an international perspective. It is ridiculously expensive to stay in this hotel for just one day.
Being able to stay here for a while has evolved into a status symbol.
Facing the man's rebuke, Feng Mo still looked neither happy nor angry, "I don't even bother to lie to you. My dad not only invited Mommy over, he also specially asked Chef Tang Xi, a five-star Michelin star, to personally prepare a feast for Mommy!"
The people next to me who were listening to the excitement couldn’t stand listening anymore.
Some people came forward and couldn't help but persuade the little guy, "Child, we know that you feel uncomfortable without a father, but even if you want to make nonsense, you can't be so outrageous. Do you know who Tang Xi is? That's
Lord Feng’s royal chef, so many people want to ask him to entertain guests, let alone invite him to entertain guests, even if he can enter this Royal Hotel, he must be such an amazing person!"
"Yes, little one, we know you want to protect your mommy, but it's wrong to lie! You can't lie like asking Tang Xi to entertain your mommy!"
Seeing that everyone's comments were in his direction, Feng Hanyuan felt that his back was hardening.
He sneered secretly in his heart.
This little bastard wants to tease him in public, it's just wishful thinking!
Feng Hanyuan decided to expose his lies in public, cleared his throat, and looked down at the little guy from above, "You little bastard, Master Tang Xi has only served Master Feng in recent years. I don't know what the name of your father, who has great powers, is
, say it out and let everyone listen!?”
This little bastard definitely can't tell.
If you dare to challenge him, he will let this bastard have a taste of being embarrassed in public!
Facing the man's questioning, Feng Mo's face showed no trace of timidity or guilt.
A child who is only four years old has an aura that compares to that of an adult like Feng Hanyuan.
Feng Mo spoke every word with a childish and clear voice.
"Listen up, my father is what you call Mr. Feng, Feng Yebei!"