Chapter 772: Give birth to a daughter

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"Feng Xinglang, you are such an ungrateful bastard! I don't want to be good to you! I want to break with you!"
Seeing that Feng Xinglang didn't help himself, the little boy immediately shook his face and showed it to the bastard.
"My dear son, although your dad understands your heart that you don't want to go to school, but your dad must support your mummy's standpoint. The bad habit of relying on learning is a stumbling block in your life and your ideals!"
Feng Xinglang's words of righteousness were brilliant. He wanted to fool him with small things that he couldn't understand.
"Huh! Feng Xinglang, you can slap it so much, don't you want to play tricks on my dear mommy while I'm away?"
Sure enough, it is the same blood! Completely said that the ultimate purpose of Feng Xinglang!
Snow fell awkward, but still did not lose the elder's strictness.
"Just rest assured, Lin Nuo, after sending you to school, Mommy will go to work! Will not give your dad any chance!"
Indiscriminately, Xue Luo took his son Lin Nuo's small hand, and half dragged toward the door of the ward.
"Bastard Feng Xinglang, you better not miss me! Anyway, you miss me, and you can't see me!"
The little guy said unwillingly.
"My dad always thinks about you! Go to school obediently and be an obedient child! Although my dad wants to keep you by his side, he cannot be selfish ...
The conversation between the father and the son was so irritating.
Unexpectedly, at the corner of the corridor, Xue Luo saw Hetun and Xing Twelve waiting there.
Hetun should have been here early in the morning, but didn't enter Fengxinglang's ward.
A 'get out' is really hurtful.
"Snow falls, I'll send fifteen to school. You stay with Alan."
Hetun came forward, and took the child Lin Nuo who was suffocating with his mouth from Xue Luo's hands.
"Mr. Xing, don't need it ... I'm just going to work after sending Nono."
Snow fell off casually. Not really want to go to work, but ...
"How is that! Alang's body is still weak, how can you not stay in the hospital to take care of him!"
Sure enough, Hetun, who protects the calves, vetoed Xueluo's own arrangements in one fell swoop.
In fact, Xue Luo wanted to say to Hetun: You are Feng Xinglang's father and father, I'm just his ex-wife! You did n’t stay in the ward to take care of him, why did you turn on her ex-wife?
Think of Hetun as an old man who is over six years old. Xue Luo's kindness once again made her choose to obey.
"Yes, yes, my dad's health is still weak, and my dear son should stay with him."
The little guy immediately expressed his little idea when he saw it.
"No! Children in Linuo must go to school!"
Xue Luo once again answered with a positive tone the son Lin Nuo who wanted to learn.
Well, his arms can't twist his thighs, the little guy was reluctantly sent to school by holding hands.
But Xue Luo was still in place, watching He Tun and his son one tall and one small back.
Hetun's bad behavior can hardly be solved, but it all stems from the love for Feng Xinglang's mother.
Although such love is a bit distorted, Hetun's devotion and enthusiasm still moved Xue Luo.
Women are emotional creatures, and they have a special feeling for infatuated men!
Will subconsciously feel: the nature of this man is not bad.
Therefore, Xue Luo thought of a topic that gave her a headache: how to bring up Hetun with Feng Xinglang was his father's business.
Knowing that he shouldn't be bothersome, but Xue still subconsciously still hopes that Feng Xinglang can love one more loved one!
The thought of Feng Xinglang said that he had suffered a lot of beatings and scolding from Feng Yishan since childhood, Xue Luo felt uncomfortable in his heart.
In fact, compared to Feng Yishan's bottle cap dad, Hetun's dad is not much better.
Hasn't he tortured his own son?
Feng Yishan is the stepfather of Feng Xinglang, which makes sense.
But Hetun is a dear!
When he gave Feng Xinglang a poisonous hand, why was there no legendary kind of blood-thickness water-inspired affection and stopped him?
It seems that the legend is not very reliable!
When Snow fell into the ward, Feng Xinglang was answering a call.
His face condensed a little, and the cold light appeared in his brow.
Xue Luo instinctively thought that Feng Xinglang answered the phone about his elder brother Feng Lixin.
But the fact is: Feng Xinglang answered the driver's phone. It is said that the young master was sent to school by Hetun and Xing Shiliang. That's why Feng Xinglang is cold.
As for the Feng Lixin family, since that night, they have not heard anything about their family.
There are rumors: Feng Lixin's family was chased and killed by the car on the way to the airport;
There are also rumors: As soon as the Feng Lixin family arrived in Vancouver, they were placed under house arrest. And this person is not someone else, it is his brother Feng Xinglang;
There is also a rumor: Feng Lixin's family did not go to Vancouver, but stayed in an invisible corner of Shencheng ...
There are many rumored versions, but I don't know which version is true.
Even Mo butler and An An who stayed in the Fengjia caretaker villa did not know.
It seems that the Feng Lixin family really disappeared! No news.

Seeing the snow falling into the ward, the man's eyes instantly became much warmer.
Feng Xinglang made a ticking move to Xueluo, motioning her to pass by his side.
Xue Luo stood by the door, just looking at the man's handsome face, it seemed that his thoughts returned to five years ago. On that sunny morning, a healthy figure sat alone at the breakfast table. before……
The evil and mysterious sarcasm:
"This early morning, you stared at me with such a spring heart ... It's too restrained!"
Whether her own heart was rippling at that time and Xue Luo was not sure, but at this moment, Xue Luo's heart was really moving a little.
A handsome man, elegant and stingy, excellent and outstanding; the key is the biological father of his child.
Xueluo thought was as if freed, so she walked obediently; then he was hugged by the man, buried Qingying's handsome face, and held her softness.
"Feng Xinglang said that his son looks like a mother, and her mother is beautiful, so you are handsome when you are born ... but why is my family not like Nono?"
Xue Luo touched the man's short black hair, dialed it layer by layer, feeling his health and youth.
"Then let's have a daughter, like you, wouldn't you equalize?"
The man arched restlessly in front of her, squeezing with thin lips, and tapping between his teeth.
"Don't you want to be a group? I can't have a pretty daughter as sweet as a group."
If the snow falls, not sour is better than sour.