Chapter 1420: Just think about it (1/2)
There was a bang and a bang, and there seemed to be no sign of being answered.
Feng Xinglang's deep eyes narrowed slightly: it's right not to answer!
This number is strange to Feng Xinglang. And it was not stored in the phone book by Ba Song.
In other words, this number should be memorized by Ba Song.
If it's just a normal phone call that has been ringing for such a long time, it is likely to be answered;
Except Cong Gang!
With Cong Gang's keen sense of smell: Of course he knows that Ba Song is still sitting in a car with him Feng Xinglang; in other words, Ba Song cannot call him in front of Feng Xinglang.
Psychological tactics between smart people.
After a full minute, Feng Xinglang stopped and continued to call back. After deleting that dialing record, Feng Xinglang dialed another number.
The call was back to Feng. Mo butler answered the call.
”Old Mo, why did it take so long to answer the phone ...”
”...” In fact, only two beeps sounded, but Mo's housekeeper picked up the landline.
”Cong just wasn't home, we're already on the way back ... Annoying Anyang cooks me a bowl of noodles, hungry!”
This call is completely cover up. It was also called to Ba Song.
Hungry is not hungry, because Feng Xinglang is already full of Cong Gang!
After wading through the mountains, he led the two children to visit him, but he gave his face a shame, and even avoided playing!
What's more, Feng Xinglang couldn't help it! It ’s not wings yet, it ’s going to fly into the sky?
I do n’t know any good dog stuff, do n’t use it!
Late at night, near midnight, Ba Song's cell phone rang again.
”Boss ...”
Cong just called. Ba Song shivered, and his sleepiness subsided.
”Feng Xinglang used your phone?”
”... Um. How did you know?”
In fact, at this moment, Ba Song was asked by Cong Gang and seemed to understand something.
”How many times have I told you to remember to delete the record ...”
”...” Just once.
”I'm leaving Shencheng for a while! If Feng Xinglang asks you, I'll go to Peteburg to mourn Xing Er!”
”Oh, well. How long are you going to?”
”At least one month, and at least half a year!”
”Ah? Six months?”
”Why, do you have an opinion?”
”No ... I'm worried if Feng Xinglang misses you ...”
This excuse is enough to eat leopard gall.
”From now on, I'm looking for Wei Kang!”
”...”
Holding the cellphone that Cong had just hung up, Ba Song was at a loss.
Is this a demotion?
Ba Song knocked his head on the phone with depression: he did nothing wrong!
Blame the treacherous Feng Xinglang! What did he do with his phone? !!
Could it be that he found the number of Boss and then bothered him?
This Feng Xinglang is really enough to support it!
...
The next morning, the children of Lin Nuo did not continue to be angry because they did not see the big caterpillar last night.
At the breakfast table, the siblings still love each other.
”Tuantu, burn your corn.”
Lin Nuo pushed her favorite corn to her hand.