Chapter 358: Have a nice date! (1/2)

Three minutes later, the two men returned to business.

”Are you sure you want to date Lan Youyou?” Cong Gang asked.

”Well! Beautiful women can always please men's hearts! Not to mention Lan Youyou is still the kind of superb fetish.” Feng Xinglang said indifferently.

”I wish you a good date!”

Cong just stood up and turned to leave.

”You have to follow me!”

Feng Xinglang gave orders.

”I'm not interested in beauties! Let's just entertain yourself.” Cong Gang didn't look back.

What Cong Gang did not want to do, any persecution by Feng Xinglang was useless. Cong Gang is not the same as Ye Shinian. He will choose to completely confess the tasks given to him.

Feng Xinglang once again felt that after he leveled Hetun, he really needed to deconstruct the bridge and unload the donkeys just after crossing the river!

Not only did Cong Gang not set off his radiant image like Ye Shinian, but from time to time he sang anti-contradictions and bitches!

The anesthetic on the body had passed, and the pain turned back, causing Feng Xinglang to breathe cold for a while.

Feng Xinglang really wanted Cong Gang to give him a few shots of Du Lengding, but Cong Gang's guy had no idea where he was going.

With Cong Gang's departure, his haunted house became more like a haunted house, as if there were chills everywhere.

Feng Xinglang stood up strenuously, and every time he took a step, his body would strongly feedback his clamoring pain.

Only a dozen steps away from the sofa to the gate, Feng Xinglang was already a thin sweat.

Can think of the woman with blood all over her body, Feng Xinglang took a deep breath, opened the door of the villa and went out with a rush.

Late autumn is also early winter.

The cold was aggressive. Especially the injured body has a deeper experience.

Feng Xinglang likes the feeling of strong wind passing through the Hungarian chamber. But the strong wind at this moment was biting.

Long trails, covered by layers of fallen leaves. With a touch of desolation on the beauty.

Maybe fallen leaves are unwilling to fall from the high branches, but they are unable to fight the laws of nature!

The fallen leaves still knew that their arms could not twist their thighs, but some people did not!

Or do you know, just don't want to just fate like that!

Feng Xinglang saw a black Cayenne parked at the head of the trail. The smooth shape looks pretty pleasing to the eye.

Feng Xinglang's lips slightly evoked a seemingly faint smile. He knew that the Cayenne was prepared for him.

”Thanks.”

Feng Xinglang waved toward the flash. He knew Cong Gang was hiding in a horned owl and could see him.

After getting on the car, I found that it was a modified car. On the console, there are two mobile phones.

Feng Xing Langmo for a while, picked up one of the mobile phones, and called the housekeeper Mo.

”Old Mo, stabilize my brother! Even if the sky is falling, he will not be allowed to leave the White Mansion.”

”Good second master! Hey ...”

The housekeeper Mo sighed, and seemed to stop talking.

”What's wrong, Mo?” Feng Xinglang asked tightly.

”Master Master's mood is very unstable. After talking to you on the phone in the morning, I almost couldn't breathe. Fortunately, Father Bai has an oxygen inhaler.”

Feng Xing Langmer. More dryness breeded, anger accumulating between his sturdy eyebrows.

”Old Mo, give me the phone.”

”The young master just fell asleep ...”

”wake him up!”

”Well, I'll call it.”