Chapter 343: Kiss our baby (2/2)

Snow falling tears uncontrollably brushed straight, and bitten lips were already stained with teeth. I was no longer able to suppress the bitterness of my heart, and Xue Luo burst into tears.

The woman burst into tears and made Feng Xinglang feel a little pain.

”What, moved?”

Feng Xinglang kissed and kissed Xue Luo after kissing and kissing again in Xue Luo's belly.

Xue Luo tightly hugged Feng Xinglang and used his life to hug the man!

”Feng Xinglang, I love you!”

At this moment, Xue Luo doesn't want any poor self-esteem; she also doesn't want to be angry with this man, she just wants to hug this man well and tell him: I love you!

So, Xue Luo did so!

The woman's sudden confession gave Feng Xinglang Junyi's face a touch of charm; he sealed it with a kiss as a way to reply to the woman.

Xue Luo really wanted to freeze this moment forever. Nothing to think about, nothing to worry about, only she and her beloved man, as well as the little girl in her belly, the family of three enjoyed the passage of time quietly.

The man's arms are warm and generous, and they are also very strong and powerful, just what she and the baby need.

Xue Luo really didn't want to wander around with the little girl in her belly, Feng Xinglang was their mother and son's harbor.

But this harbor is about to face the washing of storms. Calmly speaking: their mother and child can't rely on it for the time being!

When this storm is over, will this harbor let their mother and child rely on it? It is still unknown.

The woman's tearful face really made Feng Xinglang look distressed.

He sucked her tears, smelling astringent. Also full of her care and worry about him.

”If you love me so much ... why do you still appear so calm after knowing that I am your husband?”

Feng Xinglang found a relatively easy topic.

”Even if you don't cheer, you should run over and ask me for a confession!”

Feng Xinglang gently wiped Xue Luo's uncontrolled rolling tears with his thumb.

Snow fell as a reply to Xinglang, and only whine choked. She was speechless.

Seeing the woman just crying, Feng Xinglang sighed slightly and held the woman with tears in her arms.

”Cry ... it just feels good to cry!”

Feng Xinglang kissed Xue Luo's hairline and felt the woman tremble slightly in his arms.

”I'm not dead yet, you're crying out of breath; if I really die, don't you want to ...”

To be honest, Feng Xinglang didn't have the certainty to win Hetun, and there were uncertain factors in everything.

In case Hetun doesn't want to play tricks with him anymore, he simply comes straight and rude, Feng Xinglang knows that he will definitely not be Hetun's opponent. That old third and old eight is already weird enough, but Lan Xingyou still has a Xing Twelve in his mouth?

Xue Luo no one Feng Xinglang finished his words, but tightly covered his mouth.

”Feng Xinglang, please, don't say ... don't say ... I don't want to listen!”

Xue Luo didn't want to listen; the little boy in his stomach didn't want to listen. He hasn't been born yet, and hasn't seen what his own father looks like.

”Okay, I don't say, I just do!”

So, Feng Xinglang began to kiss the woman again. From the woman's forehead to her tears, her tiny nose, and her lips trembling with crying.

Feng Xinglang kissed very seriously, and perhaps he also felt that such an opportunity was valuable.

”Xue Luo, tonight as Mrs. Feng Xinglang, be my woman again.”