Chapter 1931: Im consuming you (1/2)
As soon as the child's lock was unlocked, the children of Feng Zong Chong jumped and got out of the car.
”Big Bug ... Big Bug!”
Looking at someone who had just called him on the balcony on the third floor, he flew into the open villa door like a cheetah.
”Zoo ... you run slowly!”
Doesn't this kid look at Cong Gang as his own dad? !!
While cursing Cong Gang, he was thinking: Both of these boys have been ”confused” by Cong Gang. The daughter in the wife's belly must not let her touch Cong Gang's dog stuff! Stay away from the birth of your wife!
Under the great joy of the little lover, the closeness of the younger son to Cong Gang did not affect Feng Xinglang's mood.
When Feng Xinglang came to the balcony on the third floor in a lazy posture, the scene he saw was still quite touching; the younger son was in Cong Gang's arms, and he talked with Cong Gang aloud.
Show a pair: I am very good, I am cute, I am obedient!
Feng Xinglang was also very embarrassed to see the younger son's unusually well-behaved. Obviously a son of his own, how can he be so close to others!
This **** Cong Gang ... what exactly did he plan to do? !!
”I heard you recognized Hetun?”
Without waiting for Feng Xinglang to yell at the exit, Cong Gang's light questioning passed over.
This topic ... is not only boring, but also makes someone feel a pain!
Feng Xinglang casually gave Cong Gang a glance, and sat down lazily on the rattan chair without a word.
”That 'dad' cries ... It really is a big filial son!” Cong Gang continued the topic.
It seemed that Feng Xinglang smelled something from Cong Gang's words.
”You have eyeliner beside Hetun?” Feng Xinglang asked.
Cong Gang didn't answer Xinglang directly, but teased the worms in his arms.
”Cong Gang, your ultimate purpose ... shouldn't you want to kill Hetun?” Fengxing Lang Meiyu twisted slightly.
”A dying man with a dead candle, what am I to do with him?” Cong Gang hesitated lightly.
Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang and asked lowly, ”What the **** are you trying to do?”
Cong Gang stared deeply at Xiao Zong's small face and said, ”What I want to do ... you will never understand!”
Playing with him again? !!
Feng Xinglang was originally going to be angry. But thinking of his daughter, who was still a few months away, seemed to ease a lot.
”I recognize Hetun. I wanted to comfort him ... and I came to protect you!”
Feng Xinglang looked at Cong Gang and explained patiently.
”Secure me? Oh, are you securing him!” Cong Gang hummed.
”Cong Gang, you mother will die in a low-key manner? You're all hurt like this, and you're so sorry to say crazy words here? Why, the last time I was imprisoned by Koben ambush, no memory? You have n’t recovered the scars, so you forgot the pain? ”
This ridicule ... it's so painful!
”My body ... is an old injury!”
Cong just murmured. It should be that Feng Xinglang was too hard.
”Old injury? When was the old injury?”
Feng Xinglang's conditioned reflex reached out to lift Cong Gang's waist clothing, but Cong Gang sideways avoided it.
”Zoo, come to your dad?”
Feng Xinglang wanted to hold the young son from Cong Gang's arms, and before he touched the small object, he screamed with dismay.
”No ... no ... no! Big Bugs ... Big Bugs!”