Chapter 851 Daughter...Daughter!

Feng Xinglang is a gentleman enough today.

He knows that a woman enjoys the warm process of being intimate with her more, like getting straight to the point or something, which is not what a husband or a gentle gentleman does.

Only a man's infinite warmth can make a woman feel that she is deeply loved by a man.

To a large extent, women will be happy because of love;

And men...

"Wait a moment!"

Xueluo's little face turned red from Feng Xinglang's kiss.

"What are you waiting for? I can't wait..."

The man spoke in a long voice, with a slight snort; the handsome face so close at hand made even the breath he exhaled become hot.

But Xueluo persisted and took out a safety product from the drawer, "Take this with you!"

The man's face instantly frowned, "I don't like this thing!"

"No! You must bring it with you!"

Xueluo used a coquettish tone. You must know that these few days are a dangerous period. If there are no safety measures at all, you will definitely get pregnant.

"What, you dislike me?"

Feng Xinglang's thick eyebrows raised slightly, looking a little unhappy.

"No more... I'm just afraid that I might get pregnant!"

Xueluo deliberately used her forehead to rub the man's face to show his displeasure. She really loved this man, and she wanted to give everything she had to him.

Feng Xinglang's entire interest was aroused at the mention of being pregnant with a baby.

"It's okay to give birth as soon as you're pregnant! It's so fun to watch our little replicas of ourselves lining up one by one for dinner!"

Perhaps because he had an unfortunate childhood, Feng Xinglang particularly hoped that he could have more children and would pamper them to heaven.

"But I don't want to have a second child so soon! I just completed the procedures for returning to school, and it will take another year to get my diploma! For Nono, I have already lost one opportunity; if I get pregnant with my second child now, If you don’t have a baby, wouldn’t that mean you lose this hard-won second chance again?!”

Xueluo finally revealed the reason why she insisted that her husband Feng Xinglang bring safety supplies.

"This is easy to handle. I will donate money to your school to ensure that you will get a diploma; you can have your second child with peace of mind, without interfering with your studies, and you can get the best of both worlds! How wonderful!"

The man kissed and arched the woman's body in an oppressive manner, causing small pains and causing the woman to tremble with his movements. He loved humping her like this.

"That's not good! Where is the best of both worlds? I don't need you to open a back door for me, and you are not allowed to spend money to exchange for my diploma! I will look down on myself!"

Xueluo curled up in the man's arm, resting her head on the man's arm, listening to the man's heartbeat, and from time to time she would pick up a certain part of the man's body and use it as a toy, which was full of warmth and warmth.

Only when she moved into the old-fashioned villa of the Feng family could Xueluo feel that she was Feng Er's wife in the true sense.

Even when entering and exiting the community, she can hold her head high and chest high, which is more confidence for Mrs. Feng Er.

Proud people will say: Live life for yourself, don't care about other people's opinions, as long as you feel happy.

After experiencing so much, Xueluo has long been able to understand. It’s just that while you are happy, you can also show your happiness to others, isn’t it nice?

"I know that my wife can get a degree certificate based solely on her strength... but my husband really wants to have more children... Even if I just listen to them arguing, I will feel very comfortable."

In fact, Xue Luoluo could quite understand why Feng Xinglang cherished his son so much.

Thinking of something, Xueluo suddenly burst out laughing.

"Feng Xinglang, our Nuonuo can drive you to the guest room every two days every day, occupying my dear mother and not letting you kiss her... If we have more children, won't you be able to get married? Are you going to be deprived of the opportunity to enter my room?"

Xueluo has really found an idea about this 'powerful thing'.

The man's eyebrows rose, "Don't worry, I have a solution for your husband! It's better to get pregnant first and then talk about it!"

Before Xueluo could react, she already felt that the man simply ignored the safety supplies she took out from the drawer and went straight to work.

The sweeping waves directly blocked Xueluo's rationality.

*******

At one point, Feng Xinglang was kind.

But he didn't stop his son Feng Linnuo from being picked up by Xing Twelve from Kindergarten City every Friday afternoon to visit Hetun in Repulse Bay.

Little Lin Nuo was absolutely loved by everyone.

Except in kindergarten, little ones don’t need to wear their legs when going out.

He was either held in Xing Twelve's arms or carried on Xing Ba's back. Even for Hetun, who has limited mobility, the little thing still rides on his neck.

Lin Nuo's child, who had just walked into the safety island and was waiting for his parents to pick him up, looked excited: Because today he can go wild in Repulse Bay again!

Repulse Bay has almost become a toy paradise for Lin Nuo’s children!

The key is that there is someone who plays with him crazily and day and night!

It's different in the Feng family.

Grandpa Mo is old and cannot stand his troubles;

Grandma An only makes those delicious snacks, as well as fried chicken legs and other delicacies;

Mommy Xueluo has been working very hard recently; she loves to learn so much!

As for his biological father, Feng Xinglang...

Now that he can play with the little guy, he still has to find time to make his woman happy.

And I have been coaxing her very hard in the past few days.

So the little guy is quite excited about being taken to his adoptive father's home in Repulse Bay every Friday.

But this time, it was his own father, Feng Xinglang, who took him out from the guardrail of the safety island.

"Are you happy that your biological father will come to pick you up?"

Feng Xinglang kissed his son Lin Nuo on the cheek as if no one else was watching, showing his overwhelming fatherly love in a doting way.

But the little thing was a little embarrassed and half-committed, and occasionally glanced at the little girl named Fan Tiantian in the class.

Feng Xinglang followed his son's gaze and looked over. When the little girl met Feng Xinglang's gaze, she immediately called out sweetly:

"Hello, Dad Lin Nuo."

"Hello."

Feng Xinglang freed up a hand and stroked the little girl's head lovingly, his eyes full of love.

"Fan Tiantian, isn't my biological father very handsome? I didn't lie to you!"

"My Dad is handsome too!"

The little girl raised her head and said proudly.

"When I grow up, I will be more handsome than my biological father!"

Linnuo's children are full of confidence.

"But I still think Dad is more handsome than you! You're just chubby and cute!"

The little girl was not afraid of people. She stared at the handsome Feng Xinglang with her big watery eyes.

At this moment, Feng Xinglang had a strong desire to have a daughter, Chong.

Seeing Feng Xinglang carrying the little guy into the car, Xing Ba, who came to pick him up, would inevitably feel a little sad.

Hetun had told him not to snatch the little thing from Feng Xinglang, so Xing Ba could only watch as Feng Xinglang took the little thing away.

Xing Ba sighed deeply: If he went back empty-handed, there would probably be a few more people who were disappointed and sad.

It feels like the little one's arrival every Friday night is like a carnival in Repulse Bay.

Xing Ba stood in the crowd, wanting to wait quietly to watch Feng Xinglang's Bentley leave the kindergarten; but after waiting for more than three minutes, Feng Xinglang's Bentley did not start.

Is the little guy quarreling with his own father? He doesn't want to go back to the Feng family with his biological father, but wants to go back to Repulse Bay with his myna?

Just now, Feng Xinglang and the little guy had already spotted Xing Ba who was very close to them in the crowd.

"Dad, didn't you agree that I would stay with my adoptive father on Friday?" the little guy asked.

"Why, your foster father's feelings are more important than my biological father?" There was a slight dissatisfaction in his voice.

"No...it's just that the adoptive father will also miss his little fifteen!"

The little guy muttered, "Besides, the wound on my adoptive father's back has not completely healed yet..."

Aren't they just a few bloody holes? Why is it that it's been a month and you're still not feeling better?

Do you want to play a trick to win favor? Or is Hetun really getting old and his immunity weakening?

Feng Xinglang picked up an envelope from the dashboard and handed it to his son Feng Linnuo.

"Remember to give this to your adoptive father."

"What is this? A letter you wrote to your adoptive father?"

"Um."

"Can I see what's written inside?" The little guy was very curious.

"sure."

The little guy immediately happily took out the letter paper from the envelope: but after reading it over and over again, he couldn't recognize a single word.

"Just four words?"

But the little guy can still count squares.

"Yeah, just four."

"Is it too little?"

"Quite a bit! Just right!"

"But...but these square characters are so complicated...can my adoptive father understand it?"

"It should work!"

"What if my adoptive father can't understand?" the little guy said worriedly.

"Then let him look it up in the dictionary!"

"……All right."

The little guy reluctantly stuffed the letter paper back into the envelope.

"You must hand it over to your adoptive father with your own hands. A biological son can do that, right?"

"Of course you can! Just four words, Feng Xinglang, you are too stingy, why don't you write a few more!"

"..."

When Xing Ba saw Xiao Shiwu getting out of the Bentley with an envelope in hand and running towards him huffing and puffing, Xing Ba immediately stepped forward happily.

He directly lifted the little thing that was rushing towards him into the air, and then hugged it tightly in his arms.

"Are you reluctant to let go of Myna?"

"A little bit."

"Why only a little bit? Myna is so sad."

Xing Ba pressed his forehead against the little guy's chest, making the little guy laugh.

After getting in the car, Xing Ba asked: "This letter... was written by your biological father?"

"Yes. It was written by my biological father to my adoptive father."

"What's written? Brother, can you read it?"

The little guy tilted his head and thought for a while, then finally nodded in agreement. Anyway, there are only four words, and my father didn’t say not to let others read it.

When Xing Ba saw the four sonorous and powerful words on the letter that penetrated the back of the paper, his expression suddenly froze.

"Lao Ba, do you recognize these four characters?"