Chapter 1182 A Man Is Pregnant?

Xueluo was not fooled by the man.

Instead, he urged his son Lin Nuo to hang up the call from his husband Feng Xinglang.

"Yeah... I can go play silly again!"

It seems that playing with Xing Laowu every day has almost become a required course for the little guy.

Before hanging up the phone, the little guy thought of something again, "By the way, daddy, have you found the slug?"

The little thing is still very conscientious. He has always been thinking about his sister Tuantuan. Because of this, the little thing also forgave his biological father Feng Xinglang for "abandoning his wife and son" to find the whereabouts of the slug.

"Ask your mommy to answer the phone, and my dad will tell you."

Feng Xinglang threatened the little guy instead.

"So, I just couldn't find it!"

The little guy is smart, and it's not easy to coax him. "You guys are so useless! It's been more than ten days, and I can't even find a little girl. I'm so scared!"

Worried about being scolded, the little guy hurriedly hung up the phone after saying these 'rebellious' words.

Then he happily ran to Mommy and hugged Xueluo's waist affectionately, "Mommy, I scolded your annoying bastard Feng Xinglang away! Is my biological son great?"

Xueluo gently stroked her son's short, silky hair, but felt mixed emotions inside.

How could the little guy understand Xueluo's state of mind at this moment? Even Xueluo herself didn't believe it when she said she didn't miss that man.

Xueluo also wanted to have a phone call with a man, but...but the pride and resentment in her heart made her do duplicitous things.

"Mommy, my son knows that you want to be a jerk to your father, right?"

Xueluo was slightly startled by her son's sudden question. I was dumb and unable to answer.

"Mommy, it's okay if you don't answer my father's call! This way, my father will find Slug quickly and come to Pettsburg to pick us up!"

It turns out that the little guy also has his own selfish motives.

"Nono, go play with Lao Wu for a while. Remember not to bully him! Mommy goes back to the room to take a beauty sleep."

Xueluo came over and kissed her son's little face warmly.

She needed a little alone space to calm down the turmoil in her heart.

"Then my son went out to play! Mommy, have a good sleep!"

The little guy ran out happily and grabbed Xing Laowu who was napping.

After a moment of silence, Xueluo picked up the cell phone that her son had forcibly turned off, hesitated slightly, and then called Nina.

Calculating the time, it should be around eight or nine o'clock in the evening in Shencheng, so Nina must not have slept.

"Nina, I didn't disturb your rest, right? I'm Lin Xueluo." Xueluo asked in a humble voice.

“I wonder what the president’s wife has to say!”

Nina's voice was clear, and she sounded like she hadn't slept.

"I don't have access to the Internet here. I would like to trouble you to send me an installation file of GK's ERP by express mail..."

"Madam CEO, just spend your vacation peacefully! Do you really want to treat this job as a career?"

Feeling that her tone was a little unbearable, Nina quickly changed the subject, "By the way, I have hired a new secretary. She is very capable at work and is my type. You should know her."

"Huh? A new secretary has been hired? Do I know her? Who is she?"

In fact, Xueluo's social circle is very narrow. Apart from the Feng family, the only one left is the orphanage.

"Let me leave you a surprise!"

Nina snorted happily, "Ah... no more chatting... the little thing is kicking me..."

"Kick...kick you? Wha...what?"

Xueluo vaguely felt that Nina's description was a bit strange.

"I've just had fetal movement in the past few days! I'm not mentally prepared at all..."

"Huh? Fetal movement? Nina, you...you...couldn't you be...pregnant?"

Xueluo was quite confused at that time: she remembered hearing her husband Feng Xinglang say that Nina once had such a... physical structure of a man. The fetal movement she was talking about was probably not her own.

"well!"

Nina sighed exaggeratedly, "The president's wife is so noble, how can she have time to care about little people like us! I'm already four months pregnant...you don't know yet?"

"Huh? You...you are four months pregnant?"

Xueluo was completely confused: Is a man pregnant?

"Why, the CEO's wife is so surprised. Does she not believe me? Or is she laughing at me?"

"No, no! I...I congratulate you!"

Xueluo quickly changed her words and congratulated her.

"Then my baby is one month old, so the CEO and the CEO's wife should pack a bigger red envelope! If it doesn't have an eight-digit number, even CEO Feng Da can't give it!"

Nina was so bold and cheerful that she immediately asked for a red envelope worth tens of millions for her child.

"Oh, ok, ok, definitely."

Xueluo was so shocked that she couldn't speak coherently, and she didn't even calculate the eight-digit number.

After hanging up the phone, Xueluo was still in shock: Can a man get pregnant these days?

But Nina is a hermaphrodite, so it’s hard to say!

It's just... I've never seen Nina have any boyfriend!

How did the child in her belly come out?

There are really a hundred thousand reasons for the snow falling at this moment! Originally, she wanted to talk to Nina about some of her troubles, but unexpectedly, Nina gave her a piece of bombshell news, which shocked her to the point of being jittery on the outside but tender on the inside.

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Feng Xinglang didn't want to wait any longer.

It has been three days, and Hetun has not been able to get any news out of Xing San.

Hetun mentioned that he used Lan Youyou to blackmail Xing San into opening his mouth, but Feng Xinglang stopped him.

Because as long as Lan Youyou is still alive, at least Xing San will not give up.

When Feng Xinglang came in, he had a bottle of red wine and two goblets in his hand. Wine is expensive, but not expensive either.

I don’t know if he wants to invite Xing Qi Qi for a drink, or if he wants to catch up with Xing San.

Xing San was locked next to an old cast iron machine tool, his head bowed so hard that he couldn't see his face. Only reddish-brown blood was seen dripping down the corners of his mouth.

"Do you know who I am?"

Feng Xinglang glanced at Xing Shiqi, who was guarding Xing San. He looks mature and fierce, but he is actually only seventeen or eighteen years old.

"know."

Xing Shiqi nodded.

"It's good to know each other! Please relieve Xing San for me."

Feng Xinglang sat down at the table beside him.

Xing Shiqi immediately shook his head, "There must be an order from my adoptive father!"

"Hey, why are you so ignorant of the world? Do you know who I am? The future prince! I will inherit the throne in the future! My order is your adoptive father's order: hurry up and get Xing San Untie it for me! Move quickly!"

Seeing that Xing Shiqi was still a child, Feng Xinglang lied and coaxed him.