Chapter 1691 - Unhappiness

Feng Xinglang spent more than an hour to comfort his grieving wife.

"Xueluo, we will remember Xing Ba's good points. If Xing Ba had a soul in heaven, he definitely wouldn't have the heart to let a pregnant woman like you run around and tire herself. "

In the beginning, Xueluo had always requested to return with Hetun with tears in her eyes to erect a grave for Xing Ba, but after the whole family surrounded her and earnestly tried to persuade her, she finally gave up on this idea.

After all, his daughter had already been in his womb for more than five months, and he didn't allow her to go wherever she wanted.

After feeling sad for a while, Xueluo could not even finish his breakfast, so he went upstairs to pack his son's luggage with tears in his eyes.

"Xueluo, Xueluo, there's no need for you to be busy.

With a grandfather that wasn't short of money, was there a need to be afraid of the little guy not having changed clothes and daily necessities?

"Xinglang, why don't you go with Nuonuo … When Xing Ba was still alive, it was really too difficult! "

Thinking about how difficult it was for Xing Ba, Xueluo once again felt teary.

She understood more than anyone how difficult Xing Ba was to deal with.

With such a headstrong foster father and a bunch of obedient and unchangeable sworn brothers, speaking of the real Xing Ba was truly worrisome. It was also because of him that the group of foster son s became even more loyal and sincere, and carried a rare sense of humanity.

Xing Ba could be said to be an important lubricant between the Hetun and the other foster son.

As for the improvement of the relationship between the biological father, Prince Xing and Hetun, Xing Ba could really be said to have contributed greatly.

Xueluo was more considerate than anyone else. It was not just because Xing Ba had always protected her and his son, Nuonuo.

"Xueluo, if Old Xing Eight replaces out that our family has killed all of his family members, he would be very happy."

Feng Xinglang embraced his grieving wife again, "Let Nuonuo represent our family and bring all of our family members with him!"

Maybe Feng Xinglang's original intention was to make this trip. But a pregnant wife was not fit for long journeys; he had to stay and take care of his wife and daughter.

Xueluo silently nodded, and extended her hand to call back her teary son.

"Nuonuo, help your mother, father and sister to bow a few more times … Do you know? "

"Mommy, your son knows."

Hugging his son who had become more and more sensible, Xueluo felt another burst of grief and tears.

… ….

"Putong!" Another muffled sound was heard.

After Bai Mo rolled down from the sofa for the third time, he couldn't take it anymore, so he carried the blanket and walked towards the only bedroom in a daze.

Originally, Yuan Duoduo wanted to let Bai Mo, who insisted on staying, stay behind and bring his two daughters to sleep on the bed. But how could Bai Mo bear to let her sleep on the sofa before her body had completely recovered?

In the room, the only bed was not very big. It was the kind of small double bed that was about one and a half meters wide.

The three of them slept with their heads together, looking warm and cozy.

At this moment, Bai Mo really wanted to hug Yuan Duoduo and the other two in his embrace, and feel such a warm and beautiful moment.

Thinking about it this way, Bai Mo decided to do it this way. Moreover, Bai Mo was not the type of man who could control and suppress his own emotions.

He threw the blanket in his hands down and laid down while leaning on Yuan Duoduo's back.

Originally, the five meter wide bed was only slept in by Yuan Duoduo and her mother. In order to make the two daughters sleep more comfortably, Yuan Duoduo lied down on his side the entire time.

He was already leaning on the bed, and if Bai Mo stuck close, it would be even more crowded.

In order to prevent himself from falling off the bed again, Bai Mo instinctively pulled Yuan Duoduo's body and squeezed into the middle of the bed.

In the first half of the night, Yuan Duoduo did not sleep much.

Not only was it crowded, there was also a sense of oppression. Especially the arms across her waist and the long legs that rested on her injured leg.

There was only Bai Mo in the small apartment. Other than Bai Mo, who else could this body that had squeezed over?

Furthermore, Yuan Duoduo had already felt Bai Mo's Qi!

She liked to smell the clean and refreshing scent of lavender on Bai Mo's body.

He wanted to avoid it, but there was nowhere to do so.

He wanted to get up, but … There was something he couldn't bear to part with.

More accurately, it was a type of love.

He had a crush on such a short period of warmth and beauty!

In his memories, it was very rare for Bai Mo to have such warmth.

Yuan Duoduo closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep. They thought that Bai Mo would also immediately fall asleep, but they never thought that...

He never thought that Bai Mo's restless hand would be able to move little by little onto a body that did not belong to him.

In the Night Villa, Bai Mo would also give a hand or even a hand to women who took the initiative to throw themselves into his arms.

However, most of them were forced. Such active situations were extremely rare.

Of course, this did not mean that the Night Villa's crown prince was that clean or pure. Especially since Bai Mo was unable to display his might in certain aspects, he would intentionally or unintentionally use some small actions to prove his manliness.

Bai Mo just wanted to replace a gentle and gentle object to reward his arm that had been thrown two or three times.

Originally, if Bai Mo could just obediently lie beside her, Yuan Duoduo could still barely accept it.

But since Bai Mo was getting more and more outrageous, it would be difficult for him to pretend to be asleep even if he didn't know anything.

Fierce him? Roar him? Or was it to strictly criticize him?!

But his daughters Doudou and Yaya were still sleeping on the bed! If she were to really yell at him, she would definitely wake up her two sleeping daughters.

The key was that Yuan Duoduo himself would also be extremely embarrassed.

This Bai Mo is really... She was a sick person, and her four limbs were badly burned, yet he actually smelly his hands on her?!

Roaring at him was clearly inappropriate. He was embarrassed, and he himself would be embarrassed.

Although Yuan Duoduo had not completely recovered from the fracture in her right leg, it did not affect her from using her left leg nor her back to push him off the bed.

In order to prevent himself from feeling awkward, Yuan Duoduo yawned deeply in his' sleep 'and pushed him away with a flip of his body.

Then, he heard another muffled sound: Bai Mo crashed onto the ground for the fourth time.

Fortunately, the blanket he had just thrown was under him this time, so he didn't have to cry out loud.

"Duo Duo... I fell to the ground! "

Hearing Bai Mo's painful groans, Yuan Duoduo originally wanted to continue pretending to be asleep and ignore him.

"Duo Duo... My P shares. So painful! Rise... I can't get up! This time, it was true … I really can't get up! "

He didn't know if it was real or fake, but Bai Mo's wails sounded really pitiful.

He was, after all, the crown prince of Bai Family. To be able to squeeze into such a small apartment with the three of them, it was enough to make them feel aggrieved and sincere!
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