Chapter 1888: Green Love Letter 93 (1/2)
Feng Xinglang returned to Feng's home with his wolf whistle.
It looks extremely bright!
As a winner!
Feng Xinglang is very clear: if he really fights with Cong Gang, he may not be his opponent; so he will choose such an alternative attack method! The results still worked!
Cong Gang was clearly defeated!
Without resistance, it means that Cong just surrendered to him!
Feng Xinglang could feel his trembling! Even sad wailing!
For the performance of Cong Gang's ”submission”, Feng Xinglang is still quite satisfied!
To deal with people like Cong Gang, we must have the thinking of ”playing snakes and fighting seven inches”, seize his weakness, and win with one stroke!
Just because he was so embarrassed, how dare you play with Fengxing Lang? The slavery that can never be shaken out of the bones!
But then again, Cong Gang was able to come back alive, Feng Xinglang's heart was ecstatic!
He also wanted to talk to Cong Gang well, but the arrogant attitude of Cong Gang who wanted to be above his master seemed to be doomed to fail to communicate with him at all!
It has evolved to the point of non-violence and no solution!
Of course, Feng Xinglang also bet on his own life safety: he won't fight back after eating Ding Cong!
And in the case of close combat, Cong Gang is not very convenient to fight back!
Therefore, Feng Xinglang will succeed!
Although some wins!
Maybe in his opinion, as long as he can deal with Cong Gang's tricks, it is a good trick!
Seeing the second master coming in with a light whistle, Mo's housekeeper immediately rose to welcome him.
”Master Two, are you back? Have you had dinner?”
”Not yet ... let An Min cook me a bowl of seafood noodles!”
Feng Xinglang stretched his limbs and lay down on the sofa. The eyebrows were lightly colored with joy.
”Oh, okay, I'll just let An An cook the noodles!”
During this time, the Mo steward rarely saw that the second master would have such a cheerful meaning from the bottom of his heart; he followed with joy.
Ten minutes later, a bowl of fragrant seafood noodles was delivered to Feng Xinglang.
”Master Er, be careful with your mouth.” An Ling reminded thoughtfully.
As soon as he took a bite, Feng Xinglang praised it a little exaggeratedly, ”Well ... delicious! Still the best noodles cooked by my family An An!
It can be seen that the young master tonight is in a great mood!
The praised An An also smiled, ”Master Second, as long as you and the young master do not dislike it, I am willing to cook for you forever!”
”That is required!”
Feng Xing Lang Rou looked at An Yan, ”I haven't had a mother with my brother since you were little. You and Lao Mo are our reborn parents!”
With these remarks, the hearts of the two old men were all warm. To tell you the truth, Mo butler and An Yan really love the two young masters of Feng Family as their children. Companionship and support along the way, dedicated to their duties.
”By the way, my big darling baby, didn't bother you today? You all have to do more!”
Feng Xinglang's ‘Big Treasure 'is talking about a pregnant wife.
”Master Er, what are you talking about ... Mrs. Er is working hard with her child! It hurts when I look at it!”
For the second wife who is pregnant with Feng Jiazi, An An and Mo butler are caring. This reassures Feng Xinglang.
”Mrs. No. 2 is very interested in Peacock Dance recently. Before dinner, I also saw her gesturing with her peacock's head with her hands! She was not tired of herself!
”By the way, Master Er, this peacock dance bounces around. I feel quite unsafe; I think you still advise Mrs. Er and let her not learn at this time!”
First, Mo butler, and then An An, it seemed that they did not agree with what Mrs. 2 learned about peacock dance at this time.