Feng Xinglang is enough gentleman today.
He knew that women more enjoyed the warm process of being close to her, like going straight to the subject or something, that was not what a husband did, a gentle gentleman.
The infinite tenderness of men will make women feel that they are deeply loved by men.
To a large extent, women are happy because of love;
And men ...
"Wait!"
Xue Xinglang's small face was kissed red by Feng Xinglang.
"What are you waiting for? Can't wait ..."
The man stretched his voice, with a slight snoring sound; the face of Jun Yi, who was close at hand, became even more exhaled.
But Xue Luo still insisted on taking out a safety item from the drawer, "Bring this on!"
The man's face froze instantly, "I don't like this thing!"
"No! You must bring it!"
Xue Luo used a coquettish tone. You should know that these days are dangerous periods and there are no safety measures at all, and you will definitely get pregnant.
"Why do you hate me?"
Feng Xinglang's rich eyebrows rose slightly and looked a little uncomfortable.
"Nothing ... people are just afraid they will get pregnant!"
Xue Luo deliberately used his forehead to pinch the discomfort on the man's face. She really loves this man, and she can't wait to do everything for this man.
When he mentioned that he would conceive a baby, Feng Xinglang's whole interest was brought up.
"I was born with my concubines! Watching our own small replicas lined up one by one and had a meal, what a fun!"
Perhaps he had an unfortunate childhood. Feng Xinglang especially hoped that he could have more children, and would spoil them into the sky.
"But people don't want to have a second child so soon! I just completed the resumption procedures, and it will take another year to get my diploma! For Nono, I have lost a chance; if I am pregnant again now Would n’t it be that you would lose this hard-won second chance? "
Xue Luo finally said the reason for insisting her husband Fengxing Lang bring safety supplies.
"It's easy to do. I donate money to your school to ensure that you can get a diploma; you can be confident that you will have the second baby first, without interfering with your studies, and you can get the best of both worlds!"
The man arched the woman's posture in an oppressive manner, giving birth to fine and small pains, which made the woman tremble with his movements. He likes to arch her like this.
"That's not good! Where is the best of both worlds? I don't need you to open the back door for me, let me change your diploma by throwing money at it! I will look down on myself!"
Snow fell in the arms of men, pillowing the arms of men, listening to the heartbeat of men, and occasionally picking up a certain point of the man as a toy, full of warmth and warmth.
Only after moving into the old-fashioned villa of Fengjia will Xueluo feel that she is a real wife of Feng Er.
Even when she went in and out of the community, she was able to hold her head taller and more confident.
Innocent people will say: Life is for yourself, don't care about others' opinions, as long as you feel happy.
After so much experience, Xue Luo could have realized it. It ’s just that when you are happy, you can also show happiness to others.
"I know that my wife can fully obtain a degree certificate by her strength ... but my husband really wants to have more children ... even if I just listen to them noisy, I will feel very comfortable."
In fact, the snow fell quite understandable that Feng Xinglang loved his son so much.
What came to mind, Xue Luo suddenly laughed.
"Feng Xinglang, our family will be able to drive you into the guest room for three days and two, taking over my dear mommy and not letting you kiss me ... If you have more children, wouldn't you Are you denied access to my room? "
This "wonderful place", Xue Luo really found an idea.
The man's eyebrows lifted up, "Relax, I have your own way! Let's get pregnant and talk!"
Before Xue Luo could react, he felt that the man simply ignored the safety supplies she took out of the drawer and proceeded directly.
The rippling waves that swept away shielded the reason of Xue Luo directly.
*******
For one thing, Feng Xinglang was kind.
It is that he did not prevent his son Feng Linnuo from being taken by Kindergarten from Kindergarten City to Heshuiwan every Friday afternoon.
Little Lin Nuo was almost spoiled by everyone.
Except in the kindergarten, little guys do n’t even need to take a leg when they go out.
It was either held in his arms by Xing Twelve, or carried on Xing Ba's back. Even in Hetun, where the movement is difficult, small things still ride on the neck.
Lin Nuo, a child who just walked into the island and waited for the parents to pick him up, looked excited: Because he can go to Repulse Bay again today!
Repulse Bay is almost turning into a toy paradise for Lin Nuo!
The key is that there are people who play with him crazy day and night!
It's different in Fengjia.
Grandpa Mo is old and can't stand him tossing;
Grandma An will only make those delicious snacks, as well as food such as fried chicken legs;
Mommy Xueluo has been struggling with her strength recently;
As for Feng Xinglang ...
To be able to accompany the little guy to play together; but he still needs time to coax his woman happy.
And in recent days, it has been particularly hard-working.
So the little guy is very excited to be taken to the Yifuhetun family in Repulse Bay every Friday.
But this time, it was his father and father Xinglang who carried him out of the fence of the island of safety.
"Dad is happy to pick you up?"
Fang Xinglang next to his son Lin Nuojiu kissed his cheek without a kiss, showing his splendid fatherly love in a doting manner.
But the little things were a little embarrassed, half-pushing, and still looking at the little girl from the class called Fan Tiantian from time to time.
Feng Xinglang followed his son's eyes, and the little girl greeted Feng Xinglang's eyes and immediately called out sweetly:
"Hello Lin Nuo."
"Hello there."
Feng Xinglang vacated a hand and petted the little girl's head with affection.
"Fan Tiantian, is my dad handsome? Didn't lie to you!"
"My Dad is also handsome!"
The little girl raised her head and said proudly.
"When I grow up, I will be more handsome than my dad!"
Lin Nuo is full of self-confidence.
"But I still think your Dad is handsomer than you! Your chubby is just cute!"
The little girl was not afraid of people, and her big watery eyes stared at the handsome Feng Xinglang.
At this moment, Feng Xinglang's strong thought of wanting to have a daughter pet was even more germinated.
Seeing Feng Xinglang holding the little guy in the car, Xing Ba, who came to pick up the little things, would inevitably feel a bit sad.
Hetun explained: Feng Xiaolang was not allowed to **** the little guy, so Xing Ba could only watch Feng Xinglang take the little thing away.
Xing Ba sighed deeply: To know that he went back empty-handed and lost the injured person, I'm afraid there are a few more.
It feels like the little guy's arrival every Friday night is like a carnival in Repulse Bay.
Xing Ba stood in the crowd and wanted to quietly wait for Fang Xinglang's Bentley to leave the kindergarten; after waiting for more than three minutes, Feng Xinglang's Bentley was not started.
Is the little guy raising the bar with his dad? Don't want to go back to his home with his dad, but want to go back to Repulse Bay with his starling?
Just now Feng Xinglang and the little guy have seen Xing Ba in the crowd very close to them.
"Dad, didn't you say that I would live with my father on Friday?" The little guy asked.
"Why, your righteous father is more important than my dear?" The voice was slightly dissatisfied.
"No .... just the right father will miss his little fifteen!"
The little guy moaned, "And the wound on the back of the righteous father is not completely heal ..."
Don't you squint at a few blood caves? Why hasn't it been a month?
Want to play the bitter plan? Or is Hetun really old and weak in immunity?
Feng Xinglang picked up an envelope from the dashboard and gave it to his son Feng Linnuo.
"Remember to give this to your righteous father."
"What is this? A letter you wrote to your righteous father?"
"Ok."
"Can I see what's written in it?" The little guy was curious.
"of course can."
The little boy immediately took out the stationery from the envelope with joy: after reading it over and over again, he couldn't recognize a word.
"Just four words?"
But the little ones can still count the squares.
"Well, just four."
"Is it too little?"
"A lot! Just right!"
"But ... but this box is so complicated ... can my righteous father understand?"
"It should be possible!"
"What if my righteous father can't understand?" The little man worried.
"Then let him look up the dictionary!"
"……Ok."
The little guy reluctantly stuffed the letter back into the envelope.
"Be sure to hand it over to your righteous father. A son can do it, right?"
"Of course it can! Is it just four words, Feng Xinglang, you are too stingy, why not write a few more!"
"..."
When Xing Ba saw Xiaoshi Fifteen holding the envelope off the Bentley car and hurriedly rushed towards him, Xing Ba immediately welcomed him.
He straightly held up the little thing that rushed towards him, and then hugged it tightly in his arms.
"Are you reluctant to starling?"
"A little bit so."
"Why a little bit? My elder brother is so sad."
Xing Ba used his forehead to push the little guy's chest, making the little guy laugh.
After getting on the bus, Xing Bacai asked, "This letter ... was written by your dad?"
"Well. It was written by my dad to my father-in-law."
"What did you write? Can you see me?"
The little boy tilted his head and thought for a while, but finally nodded in agreement. Anyway, there are only four words, and my dad didn't say that he wouldn't let others see.
When Xing Ba saw the four powerful words on the back of the letter, the expression suddenly solidified.
"Old man, do you recognize these four words?"