Chapter 1751 - Waitress 27

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　　This big sized naughty child, was it just the beginning of their relations.h.i.+p?

　　Or … Or did you want to woo her, Lin Xueluo?

　　Was he trying to figure out Lin Xueluo's ident.i.ty? He actually wanted her to give him a son?! He really dared to think about it!

　　Or perhaps, this famous naughty child was just joking with him?

　　Looking at Xing s.h.i.+'er's serious and bashful appearance, Xueluo was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

　　He felt that this Xing s.h.i.+'er was not young anymore, it was time to find a woman for him to marry. However, his circle of living was too small. It was likely that the only woman he would often meet would be her, Lin Xueluo.

　　"Um …" That twelve, I'm afraid even your foster father would not agree with it! "

　　Xueluo could only use the Hetun to pressure Xing s.h.i.+'er. He hoped that he would be able to quickly and clearly recognize her ident.i.ty — Feng Xinglang's wife, Hetun's daughter-in-law!

　　"Then let my foster father know!"

　　Xing s.h.i.+'er's way of thinking, no one could compare to him.

　　"Twelve, I don't think this will work!"

　　Xueluo explained in a slightly more serious manner, "Because I am already Feng Xinglang's wife … "I must abide by my duty as a woman and not marry a second time!"

　　Hearing Lin Xueluo's difficult words, Xing s.h.i.+'er immediately shook his head and waved his hand:

　　"Lin Xueluo, you misunderstand … I'm not going to marry you. It wasn't that he wanted to … I want to sleep with you. I just want you to give me a son! "

　　Without waiting for Xueluo to exclaim in shock, Xing s.h.i.+'er continued with his shocking speech, "If you really don't want to give birth to my son, then forget it, just make me my foster son! I won't hit him, and I won't scold him, I'll spoil him! Teach him all sorts of skills. "

　　"This... I'm afraid it won't work! First of all, I can't convince your foster father! Let alone the bug's father that was extremely protective of his son! "

　　This child, how could he be so whimsical?

　　In his words, Xueluo was still quite considerate of Xing s.h.i.+'er's feelings. She knew that the foster son of the Hetun had never had any bad intentions towards her.

　　Perhaps it was the environment that made them weak in their ways.

　　Feng Xinglang is easy to deal with! As for my foster father … Let me think about it. "

　　It was clear that Xing s.h.i.+'er was still rather worried about the foster father Hetun.

　　As for Feng Xinglang … How was it easy to deal with? Was he that confident?!

　　Don't tell me he didn't know that Feng Xinglang was an extremely troublesome thorn!

　　How dare he think about his own son? How audacious!

　　Walking into the living room, Xueluo saw the solemn and gloomy Hetun.

　　Who was it that had angered him without his eyes?