Chapter 2509: I just thought of you!

Today Cong Gang lowered his eyebrows to make Feng Xinglang quite satisfied!

Feng Xinglang likes to see Cong Gang's low eyebrows and smooth eyes-just like a beast with smooth hair!

"Lao Tzu suffered such a big crime because you left your job ... I have eaten your heart!"

Feng Xinglang grumbled uncomfortably. Until this moment, he still refused to forgive Cong Gang who had left his post completely.

"It is indeed my fault! When your wounds are healed, I will cooperate if I want to kill or want to kill!"

Looking at the wound on Feng Xinglang's scalp, Cong Gang's heart hurt. The person who holds himself in the palm of his hand is actually hurt by others wantonly ... it is indeed his incompetence!

"You die! Lao Tzu was beaten by someone else, that is, stepping your Cong Gang's face under your feet!"

Feng Xinglang angrily gave Cong Gang a white look, "The master and the master were beaten, that is the incompetence of your bodyguard!"

"Um ... remember!"

Cong Gang's voice was very low. Low enough to hear his voice tremble with anger.

Feng Xinglang's plate-shaped head can cover most of the scars, but when you look closely, it is still clearly identifiable.

"Apply some freckle removal cream to you. It's cool and not uncomfortable!"

Cong Gang took out the cream from the simple medicine box and made it overnight, but he was pushed away by Feng Xinglang.

"I don't paint! I will leave this scar, so that you will always remember: because of your stubborn duty, I will suffer such a big crime!"

Feng Xinglang at this moment is really self-willed.

In front of Xiang Yimo's wife, in front of his son and daughter, Feng Xinglang must do his duty to protect him. Only in front of Cong Gang can he bully him so brazenly!

"Don't be so capricious ... if this scar remains, your daughter will not be handsome when she gets married!"

Cong Gang and Feng Xiyu persuaded the wayward Feng Xinglang. Half-cooking.

Feng Xinglang frowned a little ... At the moment when he was hesitant, Cong Gang had smeared the ointment for him.

"Dog stuff, Lao Tzu bothers you!" Feng Xinglang glared at Cong Gang.

"Then look at your handsome and obedient young son!"

Cong Gang held Feng Xinglang's head firmly with one hand, so that he could quickly give him medicine.

"Cong Gang, have you been planning for a long time ... Even if you plan to raise my little bug into your child-in-law?"

Sitting Feng Xinglang, his face was almost on Cong Gang's chest; he could smell the smell of Chinese herbal medicine on him, and his strong heartbeat.

"Based on my IQ, how could you calculate Feng Fenglang?"

Cong Gang incidentally gave Feng Xinglang a head massage, "The bug's autism is born ... Is it also my conspiracy?"

"Why don't you say goodbye suddenly? If you want to leave, you have to save my life!" Feng Xinglang sneered.

"Okay, from now on, I will leave my life to you!"

Dealing with the wounds on Feng Hanglang's scalp, he just reached over and unbuttoned his shirt ... When the finger touched the skin, almost conditioned retraction!

"Little worm, come over and untie your father's shirt! Big worm first wash your hands!"

Cong Gang made a good excuse and slipped into the bathroom.

The worm of Darling immediately ran over, and attentively solved the buttons on his father's body.

"Dear father, do you actually want An An, right?" The little guy's thoughts have been on his An An.

"Do you want to ... or do you think your dear?"

Feng Xinglang smiled softly, "Dad remembers ... will tell the big bug this! Learn to breathe!"

"Daddy, the bug loves you! I love it very much!"

The little guy gave a soft kiss on the unfastened father's chest, "Daddy still hurts?"

"No more pain!"

Feng Xinglang embraced his youngest son in his arms, "Actually, Daddy's wish is simple: I hope your three siblings can be happy!"

"The little bug also hopes that my father and mother are happy!"

When Cong had just walked out of the restroom toilet, Feng Xinglang's shirt had been untied.

Chong Gang's gaze seemed a little unnatural when he started to caress Feng Xinglang's still sturdy body.

"Bug ... I think An An ... An An is coming back?"

Reluctant to let the younger son be too concerned about Cong An'an, Feng Xinglang directly asked Cong An'an's return date.

"In three days ... it should be possible to return to Shencheng!" Cong Gang replied.

"Then three days!"

Feng Xinglang gave the final time limit, "Let your savage girl think for a few days, it is also good for her growth!"

"From the GK venture capital to the funds invested in Merton Biotechnology ... I will come out!" Cong Gang warmly said.

"What do you mean? What do you want to express? Do you think Lao Tzu has been beaten by others and can be measured by money?" Feng Xinglang sneered.

"Of course not! Knowing that President Feng is expensive, it is a priceless treasure!"

Cong Gang immediately followed the advice of Feng Xinglang to please. As long as this uncle does not play with his willfulness, let him call him 'daddy'!

"You don't **** **** me! You don't think I will forgive you!" Feng Xinglang gritted his teeth.

"If you really feel suffocated ... just beat me up!"

This time, it is true that he Cong Gang was sorry for his Feng Xinglang! If he could choose, he would rather be beaten by himself!

"Cong Gang ... Can I have another thirty years left in my life?" Feng Xinglang sighed, "I was so injured when I was young ... I don't think I will live long! When I was under house arrest in the black mine, I was thinking ... who would be the one who collected the body for me? At that moment, I didn't expect Lin Xueluo in my house ...

I didn't expect my three children ... I only thought of you! "

"Relax, you will have me on Huangquan Road, Feng Xinglang!" Cong Gang responded quietly.

Feng Xinglang stunned slightly, looking sideways to Cong Gang: Cong Gang's eyes were calm, and he could not hear the swearing tone, but felt plain like water!

"But I still think you are not pleasing ..." Feng Xinglang sneered.

"How do you want me to look at that letter?" Cong Gang asked seriously.

"Put yourself!"

Feng Xinglang just said so casually.

"Slap!" A loud slap in the face hit Cong Gang's cold face.

He used his own hands.

This slap really put Feng Xinglang's father and son to shame!

"What are you doing with caterpillars?" Feng Xinglang surprised.

"Big Bug ... Don't hit yourself! Little Bug hurts so much!" Feng Bugong immediately came to hug Cong Gang.

"Do you **** play masochism with me ?!" Feng Xinglang clenched Cong Gang's arm. "If you really have this kind of consciousness, then you won't leave without saying goodbye! Your hands are not used to protect me ... but use Coming from abuse? Cong Gang, did your mother get **** ?! "