Chapter 1275: Fan State

As for Hetun's desperate desire for more grandsons, Xue Luo's distress was even more hesitant.

If Hetun knew that his pro-son would make her daughter-in-law, who could not give birth to her child, feel relieved, he would undergo sterilization ... Presumably, Hetun would be crazy!

After thinking for a while, Feng Xinglang got up and walked upstairs. He should have changed clothes.

"Nina, you're waiting here. I'll go out."

Feng Xinglang, who came downstairs again, was already dressed up.

"OK." Nina responded hoarsely.

"Xing Lang, it's so late, let Ba Song drive you."

Xueluo chased out, "Remember not to harass Hetun! His starting point is not bad!"

Worried that their father and son would work again, Xue Luo reluctantly exhorted, "You just need to bring Wuxi back safely!"

Feng Xinglang nodded and stopped the woman in pajamas in the room.

"Don't follow it, wait in the house!"

Xue Luo could only lean on the door and watch her husband sit in Ba Song's car and leave Feng's house.

Nina paced anxiously in the living room. She couldn't stand the kind of heartache that missed her child, so she left the house.

"Nina, where are you going?" Xue Luo exclaimed.

"I'm going to follow Repulse Bay."

"You still wait here! Xing Lang will definitely bring Wudi safely back! You have to believe him!"

"Rest assured, I'll just wait outside and don't go in! Not to mention any conflict with Hetun!"

Looking at Nina's insistent driving away, Xue Luo could only sigh sadly. Because she could understand the pain of a mother holding her child. There is no obstruction.

...

After eating Hetun, who had a loss, this time he learned cleverly: he asked Xing Shiliang to bring back Yan Wuzhen directly.

The paternity test made in this way should be accurate.

Yan Wuzhen, who was fed by Nina, didn't cry or make trouble, still calmly sleeping.

"Do you think this child ... looks like my family Alan?"

Hetun chopped up the little guy and looked carefully: it's a very healthy boy!

"This strong little body is very similar to the fifteenth child!"

The little thing that has only been more than three months, with eyes closed, really can't see who it looks like.

Xing Shier pursed his lips, "I don't think the eyebrows look like a fifteen! The fifteen is much more handsome than this child!"

"That's it! Fifteen looks like his dad, and his dad looks like Su He, can he be handsome?"

Mentioning Sun Tzu's fifteen, the corner of Hetun's mouth couldn't stop rising, "I and fifteen are destined to have a destiny! God sent him to my dear grandfather and lived with me from birth ... Our grandchildren are in love! "

Well, at this moment Hetun apparently remembers the scriptures and forgets: at the beginning, he aimed to train a small fifteen!

"I think this kid is a little ... like you! They are all strong, with big noses and a bit thick mouth!"

Xing Shiliang's foolish effort is really enough. Just with a bigger nose and thicker lips, can you conclude that it looks like Hetun?

Xing Bayi floated his eyes and really wanted to kill Xing Twelve!

"Hey ... don't say it, it's a bit like it!"

Xing Shierfang said that Hetun immediately became energetic and stared at Xiao Wudi again.

It seemed a little impatient. Hetun turned his head towards Xing Batuo. "When will the result of this evaluation come out?"

"The kit extraction process takes half an hour, the amplification process takes less than two hours, and the sequencing process takes almost an hour. So it takes almost four hours. This is a conservative estimation method."

Beware of Hetun's temper tantrums, Xing Badu will soon become an expert in paternity testing.

"So slow?"

He Tun glanced at his watch and sighed slightly.

"Yifu, I think this child ... is unlikely to be Prince Xing!"

Fearing that Hetun would be lost in the end, Xing Ba would slam his side to cool Hetun.

"how you said that?"

Sure enough, Hetun's face didn't look good instantly.

"Prince Xing's relationship with Lin Xueluo is so good ... I'm afraid he won't create an illegitimate child in this disloyal way."

To a certain extent, Xing Ba still knew Feng Xinglang.

"What's impossible! What if you accidentally wipe your gun and go out?"

He Tun denied Xing Ba's words, "The one named Nina is Alan's personal secretary. It is understandable that the two get along with each other and have a little affection! Besides, if this child is really Aran's, I will support him It will not destroy the relationship between him and Xue Luo! "

Hetun is really thoughtful. At least this time, thinking about Lin Xuelu, the daughter-in-law. The premise is not to hurt the feelings of the couple. But he didn't mean to criticize his son for being dishonest.

"Yifu, this child is really Prince Xing, and that third child wants to turn right ... Which daughter-in-law will you support then?"

Xing Ba is pure and amusing. He wanted to hear how Hetun would protect the calves.

"Of course, Xueluo is supported! Xueluo is the wife that Araming is marrying! She has a good relationship with Alang, and she is also a fifteenth mother."

Feeling that he was being talked by Xing Ba, Hetun gave Xing Ba a glance a little uncomfortably.

"It doesn't matter your gossip! Hurry and urge the result!"

"Good righteous father!"

Xing Ba turned and left.

Almost Xing Laowu, who was kept outside the door, hit him.

"Walk without eyes?"

"Feng Xinglang is here!"

"Come here, come here! Look scared you? He doesn't eat people!"

The arrival of Feng Xinglang was unexpected by Xing Ba. It's just two or three hours later than expected.

It should not be born! Otherwise he has to fly back right away!

"Alan is here? Why is he not rested so late?"

"..." It wasn't you who forced you!

Feng Xinglang walked straight in, and Xing Laowu did not stop him. Just staring at him stupidly.

Feng Xinglang's gaze fell on the indifferent Yan Wuzhen: the little boy's undulating breath was smooth and should be safe.

With his demeanor Yan Yan, he is not afraid of danger and newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!

"Hetun, what did you do with this child?"

Feng Xinglang asked sternly. When he came to hold Yan Yanwu, Xing Shier was the first to take his arms.

"Alang, this child ... is yours?" He Tun asked with a loving voice.

"Do you think that all the children in the world are from me?"

Feng Xinglang stunned Hetun.

"Of course not! But rumors say ..."

"Say what?"

"Say this kid is your bastard!"