Chapter 1171: Everyone is busy

For a moment, he was dumb, and Cong Gang was so quiet that Feng Xinglang was still, as if motionless.

Maybe still is not just words and deeds, but also a heart that is always clear!

More or less, Cong Gang misunderstood Feng Xinglang's words.

In fact, Feng Xinglang's words complemented it should be: But you lack my master to teach you, lead you, and instruct you!

Perhaps it was for the words just above the rhyme Cong, so Feng Xinglang said briefly!

What he didn't expect was that his own sentence did not say the whole thing, and it actually played a role in Cong Gang!

At least at this moment, Cong Gang was as quiet as an obedient slave. No bumps, no resistance, eyes full of obedience.

That's it. Cong Gang? One word thing?

Feng Xinglang's eyebrows rose slightly: It seems that he will have to play more esoteric things with this dog thing in the future!

For example: say half if necessary! The other half left this dog thing to think for themselves!

It's necessary to play a little deeper, it's still necessary!

"Then how are you going to find it?"

For a long time, Cong Gang looked away from Feng Xinglang's handsome face and went sideways to see the dark night.

Does this even promise? This dog thing is really confusing!

"Someone returned to Mexico with Xing San's real passport. I have seen the surveillance of the airport, not him!"

Feng Xinglang converged on the meaning of the laziness just now, and became calm, "Shen Cheng Linhai, I think Xing San should have left the waterway!"

"Talking so much is tantamount to Xing Sanming's whereabouts, right?"

Cong Gang's question was quite embarrassing.

Listening annoyingly, Feng Xinglang glanced at Cong Gang squintingly and said coldly: "It's like you know Xing San's whereabouts!"

Cong Gang turned back to Wen Qingqing and cuddled Feng Xinglang, "Have a good rest, we will start tomorrow morning!"

I thought that Feng Xinglang would be in trouble, but he didn't expect him to fall over and fell asleep.

After a while, although the snoring sound had not been exaggerated to thunder, it was also quite melodious.

This is the only time that Feng Xinglang has slept since the loss of the self-proclaimed regiment.

It was really exhausting, almost exhausted.

But as long as Cong Gang is by his side, he can be so safe. Even if the sky is about to fall, there will still be Cong Gang helping him.

Cong Gang just stood still like this for a long time.

...

At dinner, the children of Lin Nuo kept nagging.

Thinking of his son having a careful opportunity to leave his in-laws and mummy alone in the morning, he had to follow his dad to find a careful opportunity for his sister, and Xue Luo was still a little surprised.

Don't look at the small things that are usually fierce and yelling at the Tuan Tuan sister, but since the Tuan Tuan was lost, the small things have also become unhappy. There was even a plan to take the risk to find Fengtuan.

My son Lin Nuo's careful thoughts, how can he escape the snow eye?

After dinner, Xue Luo tentatively asked, "Nono, would you sneak out with your mommy to find your sister?"

"Oh yeah!" The Linuo child exclaimed immediately with bright eyes.

Think carefully. Are you filling? !!

But then, Xiao Xiao pulled down his head again, "Mummy, don't kid me! It's so dangerous outside, how can my dear son let you take the risk! Besides, some **** dads will find the slug! "

"Well," Xue Luo sighed sigh, "Presumably your dear is very sleepy because of the loss of your group sister! Nono, don't you be angry with your brother or eat your group sister Oh, vinegar! "

This question is very technical. At first Xue Xue wanted to test his son's attitude towards Tuan Tuan. Second, Xue Luo also wanted to talk about the man's thoughts and slight complaints.

She knew her own man, her own man, and her husband who went to Fengtuan.

If her husband, Feng Xinglang, does not come forward, but cares about his family's three happy days, regardless of the death of his elder brother and niece, such a husband is not the man that Xue Luo loves!

But blindly understand and understand, what hurts is his own heart.

"No way! Snot is so pitiful, my uncle is sick again ... My dad can't go to her, who can find her? Just sympathize with the slug!"

The son's words made Xue Luo feel a little hot on his face: Even if the son knew to sympathize with the weak, how could she be a mum who had complained about her husband's demise? I'm too ignorant!

But when is the day to leave your wife and children to take risks?

Xueluo doesn't just feel that he and his children are wronged. The key is to really worry about the man who has gone out again to take risks!

Will it be dangerous? Is it possible to get hurt? Can he deal with Xing San? Will Xing Sanxuan use Feng Tuan Tuan to force his husband Feng Xinglang instead?

Xue Luo felt that his heart was really endless!

"Mummy, what are you thinking?"

The little boy snuggled over, wrapped around Xue Luo's neck and asked.

"Mummy is thinking: I hope your dad will find your sister soon!"

Xue Luo sighed slightly.

The next day, when Xing Twelve came to Yemen, Xueluo and Nono were still dozing off.

"Old twelve, what are you doing? Noisy in the morning, annoying!"

The child who opened the door to Xing Twelve was Lin Nuo. Lin Nuo, yawning barefoot.

"The father-in-law asked you mother and son to get up now and set off for Peteburg."

"Back to Peteburg? Now?" The little boy asked babblefully.

"Yes! Right now! Yifu's plane will take off in an hour."

"Why are you going to Peteburg all of a sudden? Is something wrong?"

Xue Luo heard Xing Shiliang talking to his son Lin Nuo. She had taken care of herself neatly, and hurried to the door to ask.

"Listen to the eighth, Feng Xinglang and Cong just ran away. The father-in-law was worried about the safety of you and fifteen, so he decided to send your mother and son back to Fort Pete first."

Hetun's special plane had applied for the route as early as 48 hours ago; it seems that he was ready to send Xueluo mother and son back to Pete Fort to hide.

Feng Xinglang and Cong just ran away? That being said ...

"Ah, did the big caterpillar follow my dad to find the slug?"

Lin Nuo's face was rejoicing, and Tong Tong praised Cong Gang with great resentment: "The big caterpillar is the most beneficial! When it matters, only he can help my dear! Old man, you More and more useless! "

But the speaker was unintentional, but the listener was sad. It's enough to praise one, but the small things are stepping on the other ...

No, it's a group!

"I think Twelve Brothers is useless. You can take your dear mum to find your big caterpillar!"

Xing Shiliang, like a little boy, was so angry that he stirred up with Xiaoshi.

"Old twelve, you are stingy! To be honest you don't like to listen!"

Lin Nuo's child wanted to say something, but was pulled aside by Mommy Xue Luo.

"Twelve, don't be angry, Nonota is childish. Your fifteenth brother always loves to make trouble with his closest ones."

The way Xing Twelve was soothed by snow fell off, which sounded quite pleasing. A ‘most kind person’ narrowed the distance between Xing Shier.

"Then give you ten minutes to prepare. The plane is ready for early."

Leaving this remark, Xing Shiliang went to wait for Yitun Hetun.

Snow fell, of course, did not want to go to Pete Castle. She thought she was safe enough to stay with Reno in Repulse Bay, so why go to Pete Fort in one go?

"Dad, I don't have to go to Peteburg with Nono ... it's safe to stay here."

Xue Luo's ‘Dad’ was called extraordinarily gentle and filial.

"No! Allen walked with Cong Gang and dumped the eighth. I can't rest assured. Send your mother and son back to Fort Pete, so I can pull away to help Allen get back Feng Lixin's daughter! "

If Xueluo mother and son remain in Repulse Bay, Hetun is bound to arrange for manual guarding of their mother and son. And Pete Fort is his old nest, and entering is the same as entering a safe. Hetun can also pump his body to help his own son.

You Cong was right next to her husband, and the snow fell was quite relieved.

"Dad, I and Nono can return home. It's okay to stay in the White House for a few days."

In short, Xue Luo just didn't want to go to Pete Castle. There was no news inside, and she didn't want to wait for no news.

"Well, that's it! Go back to Petterburg!"

The words of Hetun's useless speech made him feel once again.

...

"Do you think Xing San is in Mexico?"

In the first class flight to Mexico City, Feng Xinglang sat up to sleep for nearly ten hours before sitting up and asking Cong Gang next to him.

"Not here!" Cong Gang calmly responded.

"Xing San is not in Mexico, what shall we do ?!"

Feng Xinglang was slightly enraged.

When Cong Gang suggested that the first stop was to go to Mexico, Feng Xinglang didn't refute anything. He knew Cong Gang had never fought insecurely. So he chose to believe Cong Gang.

But now, Cong Gangming knew that Xing San was not in Mexico, and he even brought him to Mexico City?

What do you mean?

Play with him!

Cong Gang looked up and looked at Feng Xinglang, "I want Xing San to think: We believe he is in Mexico and chase him over!"

"Does this make sense?"

Feng Xinglang Jun's eyes sank, and cold humor said: "Life is so short, everyone is busy!"

Cong Gang looked at Feng Xinglang again, and slightly moved his lips.

"Who told you to do so much trouble yourself!"

"..." Feng Xinglang clenched his thin lips, his eyes fixed on Cong Gang's resolute face, and he scolded coldly, "No matter how many things Lao Tzu Lan has done, haven't you asked too much?"

"You begged me to ask! Pay attention to your attitude!"

Cong Gang is eating a fruit salad leisurely, and he looks good.

Feng Xinglang's eyes became dark, "Cong Gang, shouldn't you already know Xing San's whereabouts? You're deliberately taking me around!"

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang quietly and slowly lowered the fork in his hand.

"Yes! I know Xing San's whereabouts ... but what about that?"