Chapter 1726 - Waiting for Gentle 2

　　When Feng Xinglang entered the room, Xueluo was sitting next to the baby's bed, warmly and quietly watching Second Young Master Feng who was in the crib.

　　If you were to describe Feng Linnuo as a child who was like his father, then a child who was like a bug who was like a G.o.d who was like his father.

　　From the depths of his bones, he could feel the aloofness of a cool breeze, which was able to keep people at a distance.

　　Xueluo played with her son's little hands: Her chubby little hands that should have been made of baby fat, yet her thin and straight bones were revealed.

　　"Why isn't Little Girl Lin asleep yet?"

　　Feng Xinglang washed his hands, sat down and hugged his wife to his chest and pecked her.

　　"He's been sleeping so soundly during the day, how can he still have so much sleep?!" Xueluo muttered.

　　"Come on, Second Young Master Feng, let Father carry you!"

　　Under normal circ.u.mstances, the second young master would never wake up. Even though he was awake, he didn't bother to open his eyes.

　　"Why aren't you looking at your father …" "How can he be so proud!"

　　Even so, it did not affect Feng Xinglang getting closer and closer to Second Young Master Feng.

　　The little thing didn't stick to people. Other than needing his mother to feed him when he was hungry, he usually slept soundly most of the time. Occasionally, when he was in a good mood, he would open his eyes to look at others.

　　"I think our second brother is going to be like you: proud to the point that he doesn't even know his surname."

　　Feeling a surge of excitement, Xueluo lightly covered her previous body, "Oh right, Xinglang, have you decided on the name of our family's insect? This birth certificate is going to be timed out. "

　　What a headache.

　　He originally thought that she was a girl and had thought of a name as' Feng Lin Wan ', which was full of poetry and romance. But now that he had suddenly turned over a girl, he couldn't think of any good sounding or meaningful name.

　　"Allow your husband to think about it for a few more days!"

　　Feng Xinglang rubbed the tip of his nose against his son's tender face, his eyebrows filled with melancholy.

　　"If you can't think of anything better, then call it Xing Cheng."

　　"Xing Cheng?"

　　Feng Xinglang frowned, "Why did you think of such a strange name?"

　　"It's a name given by Grandpa Buggy!" I think it sounds pretty good! "

　　From the time Xueluo was born to the time she was raised, Hetun had always been concerned about him and her mother.

　　When Hetun found out that the name Feng Xinglang and his wife had prepared for the child could not be used, he brought up a boy named 'Xing Cheng'.