Chapter 1247: I adore your wife (1/2)
In fact, this short hug is only a second or two; it is as short as a breath exhalation or exhalation, and the second hand is just a swing.
But at this moment Cong Gang, there was no exhalation of breath, and there was no inhalation of breath!
He was completely petrified at this moment!
Holding the trimmer's hand tightly, the blue tendons on the back of the hand were raised too hard; the knuckles were white.
Fortunately, Cong Gang was facing away from Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang couldn't see his look; otherwise, Cong Gang might jump straight from the flower room on the third floor.
Seeing Cong Gang stiff and silent, Feng Xinglang patted his shoulder vigorously.
”What do you want? This time, my master is full of sincerity, and came to thank you in person! Isn't it beautiful?”
In Feng Xinglang's view, Cong was just startled by his rare good temper. He would come to thank him in such a low profile.
”Actually ... you don't need to thank me.”
The muscles on Cong Gangyi's face bounced calmly, and the slightly trembling throat knot.
”Well, you can have such awareness, it's good.”
Feng Xinglang tilted slightly, and the probe touched the petals of Jiang Shihe. ”This flower is blooming so well ... It seems that you really have a lot of leisure!”
If there is no Cong Gang next, everything will be harmonious.
Gentle morning light, delicate orchids; the fragrance of flowers in the air slightly, the master and servant sympathize with brothers.
Of course, all these things became violent after Cong Gang said that.
”Actually, if I said ... I did it because I admired your wife ... would you hit me?”
Cong Gang said quite calmly.
Until this moment, he slowly turned his head and looked at Feng Xinglang peacefully, facing Feng Xinglang directly!
At that time, Cong Gang had clear eyes in his eyes, which did not mean to ridicule Feng Xinglang.
And Feng Xinglang's face was twisted fiercely.
”of course!”
Feng Xinglang almost gritted his teeth. ”Dog, you **** fucking!”
To tell the truth, Cong Gang's sentence is completely beating.
But even if he knew he was begging, he still said nothing.
It seems that only by saying this, he can face Feng Xinglang directly.
Feng Xinglang, like the angry beast that had infringed his territory, slammed towards Cong Gang with anger.
The brute force that carried its own weight was so strong that it struck it enough to turn the thin, thin plexus straps to the ground.
Feng Xinglang, like an angry male lion, punched his fist against Cong Gang; he was beaten only by two punches, and Cong Gang did not want to be beaten. He began to fight back.
When it comes to personal combat, Cong Gang must be better.
The moment Cong just turned over, a left punch hit the right cheek of Feng Xinglang exactly, but he jumped up.
A dash of liquid flowed down the right nostril, Feng Xinglang wiped it subconsciously, bright red blood!
”Cong Gang, I warn you: My woman, you can't move! You strangle your evil thoughts as soon as possible! Otherwise, even if you have saved Lao Tzu as many times as possible, Lao Tzu will kill you!”
Feng Xinglang had a thick breath and a fierce face, and it really looked like he was trying to kill Cong Gang.
Cong Gang looked at Feng Xinglang's fierce face so quietly and faded out a smile that seemed non-smiling.
”If you really want to pursue Lin Xueluo, what can you do to me?”
Seriously, maybe even Cong Gang himself wasn't very clear: Why should he challenge Feng Xinglang's psychological bottom line?
Generally speaking, problems that cannot be solved by rhetoric can only be solved by force.
Feng Xinglang rushed to the innocent Cong Gang again ...
In fact, Cong Gang is really innocent!
After half an hour, Feng Xinglang walked out of this retro-style ghost castle villa. Jun's face was stained with a little blood, and the whole man was shrouded in anger.
And Cong Gang wasn't much better. He was beaten by Feng Xinglang in vain!
Such a result is not even expected by God!
...
The suffocation of Feng Da, the president of GK Ventures, was obvious.
Do not want to hit the muzzle, everyone is scattered.
Only Xia Yishu knows that there are tigers in the mountains, and he tends to the mountains. She is now acting deputy general secretary and can't avoid it.
”Mr. Feng, have you any lessons from the uninvited daredevil?”
Xia Yishu's method of courting the chief executive is still one-handed.
She took the wet paper towel and came to wipe the blood on her right lip for Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang, who was accustomed to serving by Nina, let Xia Yishu condense and clean up the blood on his face.
Xia Yishu's actions are tender, but also neat. She knew Feng Xinglang didn't like women's grinds.
”Mr. Feng, you should take a shower. It will be more comfortable.”
Xia Yishu saw the dirt on Feng Xinglang's body, and some broken leaves and broken flowers.
It looks like it's not rolling with the woman. Obviously the marks after the fight.
Feng Xinglang got up and walked towards the lounge; Xia Yishu hesitated, and followed in.
Smart women do not need to be mentioned. After hearing the sound of water flowing from the bathroom, Xia Yishu had already sent the stacked clothes to the rack outside the shower room.