Chapter 1176: Coquettish (1/2)

Feng Xinglang's body was bitten by the overdrawn physical strength.

As soon as he got out of the plane, before stepping out of the airport, his pace faltered and he adjusted his breathing against the barrier of the passage.

”Isn't it about seeing Lan Youyou, are you too excited?”

Cong just teased. Then he came forward to support Feng Xinglang's body. In fact, he knew that Feng Xinglang, who was physically weak, had been gritting his teeth and insisting. To find a niece to seal the group; also to rush back to reunite with his wife and children as soon as possible.

Feng Xinglang admired Cong Gang's cold eyes, shook off his support, and raised his interest rate forward.

Cong Gang didn't want to use his own hot face to paste the cold face of Xinglang, so he followed him unhurriedly.

In view of Feng Xinglang's weak health, Cong Gang lived in a hotel near a nearby hospital. It also requires two standard rooms.

Cong Gang was intentional.

He didn't want to ask for Feng Xinglang who was ostracizing him!

There is a little bit of anger, which means it is ignored.

When Cong Gang was rushing for Liang and was about to rest, a slight angry clapping sound came from outside the door.

Like this unqualified way of knocking on the door, you don't need to guess that you must be the violent master of Feng Xinglang.

The door opened, Cong just saw Feng Xinglang in pajamas.

”I'm not used to something here ... you do it for me!”

Cong Gang wanted to ridicule: You are too arrogant! But when he saw Feng Xinglang's weak face, he nodded.

”You go back to the room and wait. I borrow their kitchen.”

”I'll wait here for you! Hurry up! Hungry!”

Feng Xinglang squeezed Cong Gang, walked in, stepped on the bed that Cong Gang had just made, and nothing happened.

Cong Gang glanced sideways at Feng Xinglang who fell on the bed, took the room card, quickly changed his clothes and went out.

Like this upscale hotel, the ingredients Cong Gang wants are not difficult to find.

The sizzling risotto is much lighter than usual. Paired with coconut snack pudding in Bangkok. Coconut cream is added from the noodle soup, then charcoal roasted and matured, then served with crispy shallots, full of the light aroma of coconut.

When Cong had just returned to the room, Feng Xinglang was sleeping darkly. It was a drowsiness without sleep quality.

Cong Gang patted Feng Xinglang's back; he patted him five or six times in a row and failed to awaken him from his lethargy.

It wasn't until Cong Gang rolled a few pasta-soaked pasta into Feng Xinglang's mouth with a fork, and he opened his heavy eyelids strenuously.

”After eating, let's lose some nutrient solution.” Cong Gang said gently.

Chewing on the boring pasta, Feng Xinglang's eyes fell on the charcoal-baked coconut pudding.

”Can this thing be eaten?”

”Can eat! I've tasted it, it's not poisonous!”

Cong just delivered a piece of charcoal-baked coconut pudding to Feng Xinglang's mouth; Feng Xinglang took a bite and felt a bit before he took a second bite.

”In order to see Lan Youyou, you are really fighting hard. Don't even care about your life?”

Cong Gang seems to be deliberately driving Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang raised his eyes and looked deep into Cong Gang's eyes, and said in a deep voice: ”My owe to my brother is like you have always owed me! Cong Gang, that feeling, you should understand Yes! Lan Youyou is just a woman I have played with ... nothing more! ”

Cong Gang was silent for a few seconds, and his lips smiled, ”But I don't think I owe you anything!”

”Is it?”

Feng Xinglang Lengheng, ”You were called by me like a slave, wasn't it because you wanted to pay back my life-saving grace? I saved your life, and you have to repay me for life! Until you die Moment!”

”...” Cong Gang's eyebrows were deep and frowning. ”Listen to what you mean, I haven't finished in my life ?! Why are you still relying on me?”

”Who made you so dead that I was saved! That's your blessing and your sorrow!”

Feng Xinglang fiddled with the pasta on the plate. ”This side ... has it been salted?”

”Then do you know what salt looks like?” Cong Gang asked loudly.

”... I'm not an alien!”

Reluctantly took a few sips. Feng Xinglang had something to discuss with Cong Gang, but fell asleep again.

It's true that less salt has been added; but one thing is added!

In the chaos, Feng Xinglang felt the needle hurt on the back of his hand. Then a cool liquid was infused into his body along the meridians on the back of the hand. Slowly, the whole body and mind became comfortable.

To give Feng Xinglang a little nutrient solution, also have to play with such a method. Cong just sighed slightly before fixing the needle on Feng Xinglang's hand with adhesive tape.

After settling Fengxinglang well, Cong changed into a black sweater and went out.

Upon reaching the hotel's back door, someone got out of the bush. You can't see what a person looks like, but the means of hiding are very shrewd.

”I found it: Lan Youyou was in the Department of Hematology at Bangkok Hospital. After two days of treatment, she was able to speak! Xing San didn't mean to leave. It seems that she wants to wait until Lan Youyou's condition is stable.”

”How many followers did Xing San bring?”

”Not much, about three or four!”

”Well, you continue to monitor Lan Youyou. Remember not to let Xing San find you!”