Chapter 1302: The price to pay (1/2)
After just a few seconds of Cong's silence, he spoke faintly:
”What danger can his dad be in Shencheng? With Yan Bang, shouldn't it be as comfortable as a fish?”
The last sentence should be: Where can I still find him Cong Gang?
”It's really hard to say! It feels like Feng Xinglang is having a messy day! He allowed his woman to work outside, but he kept Nina and Yan Bang's **** in his office ...”
”Then Yan Bang can go to him every day?” Cong Gang said coldly.
”Really!” Ba Song answered truthfully.
Feng Xinglang's behavior really made Ba Song incredible. I always feel that the child named Wuyi should be the illegitimate child of Feng Xinglang! Why else would he take away his own woman, but leave Nina mother and son in the office with love?
”Well, that's fine!”
Cong Gang just responded.
”It's fine? Don't you worry about Feng Xinglang's love affair?”
”He doesn't empathize, don't hesitate, what's the matter with me?”
Cong Gang's humming whispered meaningfully: ”But someone should manage it!”
Who cares? Ba Song didn't dare to ask more, and couldn't ask more. I always feel that the Boss Cong just can't see Feng Xinglang.
You ca n’t see Feng Xinglang, but you do n’t destroy Feng Xinglang. What is Ba Song doing? Because of Cong Gang's ability, it is a matter of minutes to secretly destroy Feng Xinglang!
”So ... what about Feng Linnuo's little P child?”
While inquiring, Ba Song looked out through the gap in the curtains, and the little man was still persistent in the dark, knocking his window glass lightly. That sound was enough for Ba Song in the room to hear, but the main villa next door couldn't hear it.
”He still knocks on my window glass!”
”Then let him knock!”
”Just keep knocking on him?”
Ba Song asked again, ”This night is very heavy, in case the little guy gets cold, I'm afraid it's not good to explain to Feng Xinglang.”
In fact, what Ba Song wants to say is: let this little broken baby knock on for such a night, do he still need to sleep? !!
”After three hours, if that little thing is still there, look for me again!”
After speaking, Cong Gang interrupted the call before Ba Song answered anything.
Ba Song had a painful face, and with the little fellow's persistent knock on the window, he closed his eyes impatiently; but he couldn't sleep.
After about half an hour, the knock on the window stopped. Can't the little thing hold up and crawl back to sleep?
Ba Song was trying to get closer to the window to see what happened, but didn't expect a low-pitched scream outside the house, ”Ah ...” Then the sound of a living creature falling on the lawn.
At that time, Ba Song had no reason to consider the sequence of this sound. He immediately rushed to the living room and opened the door. Then he saw the little guy rolling on the grass and curled up into a small group.
”What's wrong with Lin Nuo? He fell?”
At that time, Ba Song only worried that if the little guy really hurt, he would not be able to explain to his dad Feng Xinglang.
”Well, it hurts! The window is too high and too dark, and I accidentally fell down from it ... My P shares really hurt!”
”You don't obediently go home and go to bed. What's going on?”
Ba Song carefully lifted the little guy off the lawn and walked into the living room of the small villa.
The bitter plan succeeded! I can handle even the stink old man, not to mention you Ba Song!
As soon as Ba Song was about to take off Lin Nuo's trousers, he held it tightly.
”Ba Song, what are you doing?”