Chapter 1339: Child debt (1/2)
As Wei Kang said:
Whether you can see Cong Gang's face depends entirely on Cong Gang's mood!
If he wants you to see, you don't want to see it; if he doesn't want you to see, even if you dig Shen Cheng three feet, you can't see him!
He just can do this wayward!
When Feng Xinglang arrived, the fourth old Yanawar stood still by the door, motionless like a sculpture. Only his eyes moved as Feng Xinglang moved. When Feng Xinglang came in, he didn't stop.
In the bedroom on the second floor, Cong Gang's world is no longer quiet. His closed eyes were disturbed by Feng Xinglang's rampage with flames!
Feng Xinglang can come at this time, it should be lost!
Lost in the uproar of his son's insistence!
”Why, you haven't died yet?”
Feng Xinglang's low voice suppressed depression and anger.
Cong was silent. Obviously, he didn't want to talk to Feng Xinglang who was irritable. This kind of Feng Xinglang will only be entangled with him.
”I want to take care of a child who is only 7 years old? Oh, can you be a little more mean and shameless?”
Feng Xinglang hissed, every word irritated.
Cong Gang narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Feng Xinglang slightly, and hummed gently: ”So what?”
Feng Xinglang hates most, and even hates Cong Gang's rhetoric: No one in his eyes can make people grit their teeth!
Furious, Feng Xinglang picked up the placket of Cong Gang's pajamas, ”What the **** do you want?”
Before Feng Xinglang's words landed, he was attacked with a heavy hand knife between his neck and neck, making his entire arm trembled.
Following that, he was back-cranked by the oldest four-year-old Yanawar and could not move. The more Feng Xinglang struggled, the tighter Yanawah got around him.
”Throw it out!”
Cong just fainted. Doesn't seem to have any annoyance, ”When you calm down, please come to me!”
A word for ”Beg”, Feng Xinglang was so angry that he was so angry.
”Cong Gang, if your mother dares to leave the father-son relationship between me and Nuo Nuo, Lao Tzu will never spare you!”
Cong Gang turned to his side, glancing at Feng Xinglang, who was struggling hard, and hissed between his teeth: ”Your son is more affectionate than you! You are a shameless rogue plus asshole! ! ”
The oldest four-year-old Yanawar was not Wei Kang, and his work was so upright: Boss let Feng Xinglang be thrown out, and he really threw Feng Xinglang out of the villa's door in a hard way.
I don't know what to watch or symbolically execute orders!
Why was Yannava thrown out, Feng Xinglang sat on the floor, lit a cigarette, and slowly swallowed the clouds and mist.
The handsome face after the smoky air is a clear sight!
Yanawah couldn't read what Feng Xinglang was sitting on the lawn, but judging by Feng Xinglang's expression, he should have calmed down.
About three minutes later, about the time of a cigarette, Yannava entered Cong Gang's bedroom again.
”Boss, Feng Xinglang said he has calmed down and wants to talk to you!”
Yanawah was so straightforward; what Feng Xinglang said, how he reported.
Cong Gang's eyelids lifted, and he said softly, ”Well, let him in!”
Even the embarrassed Feng Xinglang has his own unique charm. Even wearing a suit covered with grass, still upright and handsome.