This is a bit of a bullshit
"Who are you calling darling? "This goose bumps …"
's voice came out of the phone. Moreover, it was a trembling voice.
"Hahahaha…" The same thing happened to his wife, Lin Xueluo.
She should be right by Wei Kang's side, and she should have heard her husband Feng Xinglang call her 'darling'.
Feng Xinglang's attitude was extremely sincere. This was because he was so desperate for his wife.
Furthermore,'s subordinates were all very well-behaved. There was a bit of a lopsided tone to it.
The phone was handed over to Lin Xueluo.
"Xinglang, that 'darling' of yours sounds so nice!"
His wife on the other end of the phone was not only full of energy, she was also in a bright mood. He was not sad because of the separation of his family.
Happy is a day, unhappy is also a day, why not with the belly of the baby happy?
Or maybe … It was just that he didn't want his tense husband to worry about him and the child in his womb!
"Darling … Hubby missed you! I really want to! "
Feng Xinglang called out in a deep voice again. That magnetic voice seemed to want to dig into a woman's bones.
Xueluo imitated Wei Kang's coquettish words that reprimanded the man. When he turned his head, Wei Kang had already left, leaving the couple with the space.
"Tell me, are you thinking about me a little more? Or do you miss your daughter more? "
Xueluo looked at the fresh flowers in the vase as he asked the man.
"You want more of me? "Then I should like to have fewer daughters!"
"Our daughter will not be so stingy!" She knows her father loves her and loves her mother! "
Feng Xinglang's voice became slightly hoarse, "Mimi took a lot of effort to conceive her … And Daddy can't stay by Mommy's side. "
"If you don't accompany me and my daughter, what I would wish for more!"
Xueluo scoffed, "Save you from kissing my stomach full of saliva everyday!"
"Wife… How are you and your daughter? Qibei Mountain City's yin aura is dense, once the sun sets, you and your daughter should not be standing outside. "
"My daughter and I are not in Qibei Mountain City. The place we lived in was beautiful, as described in the book: a clear brook that gurgled all year round the guide village. On both sides of the stream were a few weeping willows, their long, soft branches fluttering in the wind. "Her graceful dancing posture is so beautiful, so natural …"
"Alright… Hubby promised you: you can open as many flower shops as you want! "
Feng Xinglang's voice suddenly became serious, "Hubby, I promise you anything! I'm sorry my wife … "
As Xueluo threatened the man, she comforted the man, "My wife is just taking a long vacation outside, don't be so sad!"
"Oh, right. How is Nuonuo? Is he all right? It's not like I'm fooling around with you. "
Xueluo seemed to be blaming himself, "This person's energy is truly limited. My mother, who was pregnant with a second child, had almost neglected her own child! Xinglang, I'm not by Nuonuo's side, you have to take good care of your own son! "
Feng Xinglang restrained his emotions and said, "Husband will handle the matters at hand as soon as possible, and bring you mother and daughter back!"
"Then be careful! You must take good care of yourself! " Xueluo muttered.
"Mn, I will get the Nanny An and the Old Mo to take good care of her."
Pausing slightly, Xueluo laughed out loud, "Haha, even if you want to bully her, you can't do it right?!"
"Girl… Drink some beans … And your favorite, Ciba! "
"Ai… Ai … It's here! "
After Xueluo answered, he snorted and said to Feng Xinglang, "Xinglang, your mother is asking me to eat!"
"Alright… "Then go quickly!"
"Then, husband, goodbye! We'll talk about it another day! "
The woman didn't have any lingering feelings and directly hung up the phone. It was as if at this moment, her husband couldn't even compare to a bowl of bean curd and a few pieces of Ciba.
Feng Xinglang held the phone for a long time, and only after a long while did he slowly remove it from his ear.
His wife was eating well and living well. Furthermore, there was his mother taking care of him. What was there to be worried about?
However, the woman hung up her phone and went to drink her bean curd and eat her Ciba. She really didn't care about her husband at all!
For example, had his daughter been well-behaved recently?
Is the pregnancy and vomiting serious?
If he didn't have his husband with him at night, would he be afraid?
Do you want to have a husband and a son?
And this woman's optimism and optimism was exactly what Feng Xinglang hoped for. Of course, he didn't want to see a woman who was depressed because of their temporary separation, or lose her appetite.
The woman and child's appetite had become better, and Feng Xinglang's appetite had become much better.
"What, are you still worried that Songtai will scold you? "Rest assured, I will go and plead with him for you while licking my face!"
Second Madame Feng raised his head, and quietly watched Feng Xinglang eat his breakfast.
The woman called Lia said something senseless in a cold voice. It sounded rather creepy.
"It's not that serious… Is Cong Gang going to die? " Feng Xinglang asked.
"No!" Songtai would never die! Never! " The woman said with determination.
This was a bit ridiculous!