Sweet Marriage with My Evil Husband

When Feng Xinglang came into the room, xueluo was sitting by the crib, watching Feng ER in the crib with warmth and silence.

If fenglinnuo's child looks like his father fengxinglang, then the insect's child looks like his father fengxinglang.

From the bottom of my heart, there is a strong air of resistance.

Xueluo is playing with her son's little hand: it should have been a baby's fat little hand, but it's a little skinny.

"Miss Lin, why haven't you slept yet?"

Feng Xinglang washed his hands, sat down and held his wife in his arms and pecked.

"If you have enough sleep during the day, how can you have so much sleep?" The snow snorted.

"Come on, Mr. Feng, give me a hug!"

Generally speaking, Feng ER can't wake up. Even if he was awake, he didn't want to open his eyes.

"I don't look at my father So proud

Even so, it didn't affect Feng Xinglang's attitude towards Feng ER.

Small things don't stick to people. In addition to the need to feed a mother when hungry, most of the time is their own quiet sleep. Occasionally, when you are in a good mood, you can open your eyes to see people, but you can't refuse them. No one will hold you.

"I think our second child is going to be the same as you: too proud to know his last name."

Feeling a sense of rising, snow covered his predecessor lightly, "by the way, Xinglang, have you thought about the name of our family insects? This birth certificate is going to be overtime. "

It's a real headache.

At first, I thought I was a girl, and my name was the poetic "Fenglin evening"; now that I'm a girl, I can't think of any nice and meaningful name.

"Let my husband think for a few more days."

Feng Xinglang gently rubbed his son's face with the tip of his nose, and his eyebrows were tinged with melancholy.

"If you really can't think of a better one, call it Xing Cheng."

"Xing Cheng?"

Feng Xinglang frowned, "how can you think of such a strange name?"

"It's the name given by grandpa chongchong! It sounds good to me! "

From the breeding of xueluo to the breeding of xueluo, until now, Hetun has always cared for xueluo's mother and son.

When he Tun learned that the name that Feng Xinglang and his wife had prepared for their children could not be used, he put forward a boy's name, Xing Cheng.

In fact, "Xing Cheng" should have been the name of Feng Xinglang. It's just that the relationship between him and Su he is too divine.

Feng Xinglang's eyes darkened in an instant. "My name is Feng Xinglang, and my son's name is Feng Chengcheng. Don't you think it's strange?"

In fact, Feng Xinglang understands his wife's meaning. But he deliberately twisted his words like this.

"Xinglang, do you think it's reasonable for Hetun to have the idea of letting his grandson recognize his ancestors..."

"Well, needless to say! You only need to know your husband's surname

“……” What a bad temper!

See the man sink a face, snow fall also didn't say much.

"Ah..." A burst of pain of full up hit, snow down exclaimed.

"What's the matter, snow?" Feng Xinglang quickly put the little thing back into the crib.

"Again! Come on, get me the breast pump

Xueluo couldn't help complaining, "it's all aunt Ann's fault. She makes me drink so much soup every day, so much milk, and urges me every day We can't drink so many insects.... "

"What kind of breast pump? Don't I have it ready? "

Originally, Feng Xinglang just wanted to change his love with his wife to enhance the love between husband and wife, but after he buried his head in his wife's arms and took a few sips

Then he frowned and stood up, "forget it, I'd better help you get the breast pump!"

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Behind the snow has been the man's expression of forbearance smile straight up.

……

"OK, I have an aunt to take care of me. You can sleep with your eldest son tonight. "

Snow reminds her husband, who mostly revolves around their mother and son every day, "don't neglect nono."

"Well, good." Feng Xinglang answered with his youngest son in his arms.

"Xinglang, you should be honest: have you ever liked the new and disliked the old as my nono said

Feng Xinglang's pretty eyebrows slanted slightly. "Miss Lin, how can you be careful? I'm Feng Xinglang's own. Do you think I'll favor one over the other? Still happy with the new and tired of the old? You think you have two pets! "

"But the fact is: you spend two-thirds less time with us! This is an indisputable fact! Isn't it? "

This is the truth that Feng Xinglang can't explain!

After accompanying his wife and little son for a while, Feng Xinglang went upstairs to his son Feng Linnuo's room.Lynno's children are not fully asleep. Just played Lego for a while, sleepy just returned.

The little guy didn't feel it when his father Feng Xinglang came in, but he felt it clearly when he lay down with his father.

The little guy squinted, looked at his father lying beside him, and yawned.

"Daddy, don't you have to go with bugs and Mommy?"

"No!"

Feng Xinglang kisses his son's forehead. "My father tonight belongs to my father Nuo alone!"

The little guy was slightly stunned at first, and then flattened his mouth again, "dear father, you don't have to accompany your eldest son so deliberately..."

With a slight sigh, "I'm so old that I don't need your company anymore! You'd better go with bug and Mommy

"It says Can my father be understood as: my father Nuo is angry and jealous? "

Feng Xinglang hugged the little thing's shoulder and brought him into his arms.

"Father, you look down on your son, don't you? I need my own private space now! Sticking to my father and mother is the behavior of the weak! I don't want to be a weak son! "

Private space? What about the behavior of the weak? What do you mean?

"Nono, who taught you that?" Feng Xinglang frowned.

"My son is so smart, do you need to be taught?"

The little guy pushed his father's arm around his shoulder and said, "father, you can go with bug and Mommy. My son really doesn't need your company!"

"My dear father is here And sleep all sleep, you so rush to kiss father to leave, kiss father will be very uncomfortable! My father wants to sleep with my eldest son tonight! "

He thought that it was just a little thing's affectation, so Feng Xinglang decided to stay.

"That son can only take you in one night! Never again

“……” Did my son really grow up?!

……

Today is the day of sacrifice in the traditional sense.

Sacrificing fengyishan doesn't seem to be of great significance to fengxinglang and his son.

But still accompany Feng Lixin family came to sacrifice.

After all, Feng Xinglang had enjoyed that moment of fatherly love.

"Dear father, dear son, I miss you Can we take my brother to see the caterpillar

His son's proposal may also be what Feng Xinglang thinks. After leaving the nanny, Feng Xinglang galloped to Qibei mountain city with his two children