Chapter 1518 - The Bitterness of Inscription

　　"How envious …"

　　Seeing that Butler Mo was hurt, Feng Xinglang said in a witty and lively tone, "Old Mo, do you have any other daughters? I don't mind having an illegitimate daughter, but that way I can call you father-in-law! "

　　"Sister Xueluo, cut him!" Mo Ranran jeered.

　　Xueluo calmly gnawed on her chicken wings, "Whoever he marries gets to marry!"

　　Then he sucked his finger and added, "As long as he can get past his own son! I don't care! "

　　"It doesn't matter if you kiss your son!"

　　The little guy hummed along, "As long as my dear dad can take it, my foster father will!"

　　"Son, you are wrong! Your foster father only knows how to protect your father, he wouldn't do anything to him! As long as a woman is willing to give birth to your father's son, your foster father won't be able to be happy! I will definitely help your father hide it! "

　　From an objective point of view, Xueluo understood the Hetun. If some pregnant woman were to run over to him and say, "I'm pregnant with your son Feng Xinglang's child", if she was really a parent, Hetun might really hide things for his son.

　　"Wife, can you give some face to your husband to protect my father's lofty image in front of your son?" Feng Xinglang scoffed.

　　Even when the whole family bickered, it was filled with warmth and harmony.

　　"Don't you know what your image is like? You still need someone else to protect you? "

　　Xueluo drank a mouthful of mushroom soup to suppress the fishy smell of the chicken wings.

　　"Mommy, don't worry, my father and other women will only give birth to silly children! Only by following you can you give birth to a handsome and intelligent child! "

　　This little fart was so good, there was no one left to clap him on.

　　"Um... Mommy loves hearing these words! " Xueluo tenderly stroked his belly, "My daughter, you have to be beautiful!"

　　Feng Xinglang's large palm followed suit, covering the back of his wife's hand, "That's a must! Do you even know whose daughter she is?! "

　　"Of course she's my, Lin Xueluo's, daughter! It has nothing to do with you! "

　　Xueluo protected his stomach, purposely preventing the man from touching it.

　　"It doesn't matter... At least a small tadpole! " Feng Xinglang was furious.

　　"Feng Xinglang, it's enough!" Xueluo glared at the man in anger, "Nuonuo and Huan Wu is still here!"

　　"What does it have to do with tadpoles?"

　　The ignorant Feng Tuantuan asked naively.

　　"Stop asking silly questions! You and I were both made by little tadpoles! "

　　Linnuo's little friend understood, but not her. Perhaps he understood a little bit, but not everything.