Chapter 222: Feng Xinglang, we have children! (2/2)

To be honest, letting a high-level carnivore become a vegetarian is really difficult for some strong people.

”But I don't want to eat fresh shrimp rolls today! You can't eat it either! Obediently drink this stomach nourishing porridge! After that, let An Zhuo cook some porridge for your stomach nourishing!” Xue Luo once again made the porridge bowl Pushed to the man.

Feng Xinglang took a glance at this faint porridge, slightly pursed his lips, and then charmed and said, ”I really can't open my mouth! Or you can feed me to drink! Perhaps this porridge can be changed without your care. So unpleasant! ”

”...” Let her feed him? Lose this man to figure it out!

”Feng Xinglang, are you really unwilling to drink? Since you are so mean to yourself, then the gods can't control you.”

The snow fell and left. But Feng Xinglang dragged his wrist. It did not loosen, but drank the greasy porridge while dragging the woman's wrist.

After two tears, he couldn't pull his hand away, and Xue Luo could only give up. He stood beside Feng Xinglang and watched him sip the porridge.

The man was sitting and the snow was standing. Such a height difference, you can see her clearly see his strong and thick back, as well as that black, bright and short hair.

At this moment, Xue Luo had an impulse, she wanted to come over and hug the man tightly. Coquettish said to him: I am pregnant with your child, we have children!

But snow cannot! Because she is Feng Lixin's wife, she cannot bear the title of Feng Lixin's wife to give birth to Feng Xinglang's child!

One is his respectful elder brother, and the other is his own flesh and blood. In his mind, light and heavy, the snow fell clearly.

Xue Luo didn't want to bother him. It is even more reluctant to see the man dragging her into the hospital with the suffocated gas to remove the child from his stomach.

That's too cruel! If that was the end, Snowfall would really collapse!

Xue Luo didn't want to see Shen Cheng's people mocking Feng Lixin. His wife gave birth to his brother's child. That would only respond to the feelings between their brothers!

In the orphanage, the ears of the eyes were stained with too much sadness, or the heartless and helpless abandonment, Xue Luo even more cherished the hard-won children.

This is a personal gift given to Lin Xueluo by the gift of heaven, so that she is no longer lonely, and the mother and child can depend on each other.

Xue Luo just wanted to keep this secret and left silently.

The porridge bowl was not large, and Feng Xinglang finished eating. Maybe he just didn't want the faint porridge to stay in his mouth for too long.

”Look, I'm good enough.” The man showed the snowed porridge bowl to Xueluo.

”Good enough! You have to be so good every day!”

Xue Luo's eyes were moist. It seems that in memory, this is rare for Feng Xinglang, and he can talk to her so calmly. For a long time, he either yelled at her, or murdered her, or satirized her and ridiculed her.

”Since I'm so good ... then do you have to be good tonight?”

Feng Xinglang embraced Xue Luo's waist with his long arms and moved forward slightly, and the woman fell into his arms and sat on his strong legs.

Whenever this man told her to be nice, Bao Jun was fine.

Seeing the man thinking about the broken thing again, Xue Luo really wanted to take a block of brick and pat it directly on his head ...