So silly and naive to think that she must have given birth to her own daughter?!

　　Looking at the busy Yue Bing and Mo Ranran who were surrounding Lin Xueluo and Second Young Master Feng, it was very strange that Xueluo did not realize that his fake daughter was his real son!

　　"Xueluo, why are you so stubborn about wanting a daughter?"

　　Yuan Duoduo asked in a different way, "So that you can get something good from the Kid Nuo, with both children?"

　　"Of course!"

　　Xueluo looked at the little thing that ate and drank until it was full and put back into the crib lovingly, "You said my Xinglang pampered it so much … Can I not give birth to a daughter and have her fight for his love back! "

　　"Lin Xueluo, you must be feeling wronged!"

　　Yuan Duoduo frowned slightly, "Your daughter is trying to win back Feng Xinglang's favor in order to gain face?"

　　"Duo Duo, you softer!"

　　Glancing at the busy Mo Ranran, Xueluo reprimanded him with a low voice.

　　Yuan Duoduo pondered for a moment, then nodded his head, "If it were me, I would definitely have a daughter!"

　　More or less, Yuan Duoduo still understood Xueluo.

　　Although this Lan Youyou no longer existed, she was still an old lover of Feng Xinglang.

　　And this little Lan Youyou, who was also Feng Tuantuan, had become Feng Xinglang's little lover … No matter what she said, Lin Xueluo had to give birth to a daughter to take back her husband's heart!

　　In fact, in Yuan Duoduo's opinion, there was no need for him to do this. Because Feng Xinglang truly loved them both.

　　"It's good that you know this!"

　　Xueluo glanced at Yuan Duoduo who understood her, and continued to eat her pastries, "These days drink too many soup and water, I feel that these pastries are really delicious!"

　　"Xueluo, in fact, I think: Lan Youyou has long turned the tables in Feng Rui's heart! You don't have to care too much about Feng Tuantuan! After all, the reason why Feng Zhanzi liked Feng Tuantuan was for the sake of his big brother, Feng Lixin! And it is definitely not Lan Youyou! "

　　Yuan Duoduo's words were quite accurate. It was the gesture of a spectator.

　　Xueluo paused, turned his head to look at Yuan Duoduo, and lightly bit his lower lip.

　　"I know that!"

　　"I know what you're talking about!" Yuan Duoduo asked in confusion.

　　"I didn't try to compete with anyone!"