Chapter 1697 - Unless she marries 25

　　Although Feng Xinglang always wanted a daughter on the surface, as long as it was the result of his love for his wife, whether it was his son or daughter, he would always love them.

　　The key was that Feng Xinglang was a good father who treasured his children!

　　At that time, he had thought that his wife and Mo Ranran had already secretly gone out to do the boring s.e.x identification of the fetus.

　　Therefore, when Xueluo said that he was carrying his own daughter, he believed without a doubt!

　　Even his great name and small name had been thought of for his daughter!

　　"Wife, you are always busy doing this for your daughter. Aren't you afraid that our son will be jealous when he comes back?"

　　Feng Xinglang gently embraced his wife who was getting more and more voluptuous, and gently caressed her belly.

　　When he thought about the reason why his son Linnuo had accompanied Hetun to Pater Castle, Xueluo immediately took off his cotton clothes that he had folded for his daughter, and let out a long sigh.

　　"Xinglang, how do you think Xing Ba died just like that? He is such a good person, always thinking for the Hetun, for his other sworn brothers! And you love my Nuonuo so much, yet you say it's gone … I really can't believe it, and I don't want to believe it! "

　　Xueluo nestled sorrowfully in her husband's embrace, her voice slightly tinged with tears.

　　"Don't be sad … Perhaps dying will be a better release for Xing Ba! "

　　Feng Xinglang kissed his wife's teary eyes, "Tell me, how hard do you think the Hetun is to serve! Xing Ba had given his all to help the Hetun bleed and sweat, but he had always worked strenuously just to curry the favor of others … It's also good to be free! "

　　"Nope!"

　　Xueluo pushed the man's embrace away, "You're not Xing Ba, how do you know what Xing Ba is thinking?!"

　　"Xing Ba said it already, he always treated Hetun as his own father and respected him as much. Perhaps, he really likes to roam the martial arts world together with him! What would be a relief? Xing Ba doesn't want to die at all, he really wants to live well! "

　　The pregnant Xueluo seemed to be a little stubborn and unreasonable: I always want to argue over everything.

　　Sensing his wife's stubbornness, Feng Xinglang did not continue arguing with her. Instead, he once again embraced his wife, gently nuzzling her cheeks and kissing her chattering lips.

　　Sensing her husband's warmth, Xueluo slowly calmed down, nestling against the man's embrace and softly weeping.

　　"Xinglang, I just want Xing Ba to be good …"

　　"My husband knows!"

　　Feng Xinglang replied gently, "My Little Girl Lin has such a kind heart! I want to keep all the beautiful things! "