Chapter 1531: Cong Gang is not very loving (1/2)
Feng Xinglang pondered: Cong Gang's woman must know Cong Gang's contact information!
Otherwise, how can you be in love?
After spending less than three hours in the study, Feng Xinglang was awakened by Nightmare. This feeling is very bad.
For almost a year, I have never had such a **** nightmare! Especially when the wife and children are on the side!
Feng Xinglang rubbed his beard's cheek a few times with a force, glanced at the morning light outside the window, and stood up towards the master bedroom.
The gentleman's knock on the door reminded the woman in the room. There was no response.
With the alertness of women, it should be awake. Seeing that the door was just a cover, Feng Xinglang pushed the door in after the third knock.
The temporary Mrs. Feng Er did not sleep on the comfortable bed; she just sat silently on the cloth sofa beside her, moving like a pensive sculpture.
This action seemed to last for several hours.
Intuition tells Feng Xinglang: This woman's condition today is a bit wrong!
But Feng Xinglang didn't want to worry about a woman's gossip. When she was about to speak, the woman looked up at him, her eyes bloody. It seems that her mask and the like last night were made in vain!
”Feng Xinglang, do you confess your woman to Song Tai ... aren't you afraid that he will have your opinion of your woman?”
”...” This question is actually not unexpected. But Feng Xinglang always felt that the way women asked questions was a little weird.
”I'm worried ... but I'm willing to believe Cong Gang's character!”
”How do you know Song Tai? Can you tell me?”
A woman stretched her limbs. After all, maintaining an action for several hours was uncomfortable.
”You can talk ... but ... I want you to do me a favor!”
Feng Xinglang said quite devotionally, and did not make a woman think he was going to beat her.
”What's busy?” The woman asked.
”Well ... can you contact me Cong Gang? I'm worried about my wife!”
The corner of the woman's lips froze coldly, ”Have you never known Song Son's contact information?”
”This, weird?” Feng Xinglang frowned slightly.
Because he could detect: What the woman showed was not contempt and ridicule, but a kind of indescribable ... sadness?
The sadness on her face was certainly not sadness for him; it was more like sadness for herself!
”I love Song Thai ...” The intent on the woman's face was stronger.
”Congratulations!”
Feng Xinglang was not surprised. This woman and Cong Gang are also considered to be in the same circle. She would like Cong Gang, not surprising.
It is a wonderful thing to fall in love with someone, but why is this woman sad?
”Isn't this a lot of love?”
Feng Xinglang comforted the woman casually, ”He has a bad temper ... sometimes arrogant like an uncle! You can accommodate him more!”
”By the way, do you really have his contact information?” This is the purpose of Feng Xinglang.
The woman wiped her face and wondered if she was wiping tears. ”Okay, I tell you! But I have a condition: you must use the speakerphone to let me hear you talking to him!”
”...” What hobby does this woman have? Could it be possible for him to be on guard?
”of course can!”
Feng Xing Langman promised. Because he felt that he had no whisper to Cong Gang that this woman could not hear.