Chapter 1942: Dont hold my wife (1/2)
This whole day was really tired of Feng Xinglang. Three hearts in one heart.
Feng Xinglang, who walked out of the hospital in the morning, was relatively depressed and depressed, but first went to GK Ventures for personal hygiene, and then expedited the company's business that had accumulated for several days.
After the night fell, he rushed back to Feng's home and had dinner with his wife and children. Then his wife urged him to return to the hospital to care for Cong Gang.
In the meantime, Feng Lixin and Mo Ranran, who were unaware of the truth, were stunned for a while. The point is nothing more than can't make any more sorry for Snowfall and the three children!
Injustice is a bit injustice, but the exhausted Feng Xinglang is too lazy to explain anything, as long as his wife knows it!
Before leaving for the hospital, Feng Xinglang was tightly hugged by a leg of his younger son and kept muttering: ”baba ... big bug!”
It seemed that the little thing could feel that his father and father Feng Xinglang was going out to see the big bugs, so he kept pestering him.
Considering that a weird Cong had just been hard to serve, Feng Xinglang left the sticky young son at home.
When Feng Xinglang rushed to the hospital, Cong Gang was still resting his eyes. His son Lin Nuo was standing by the edge of the bed, holding his cheek to keep silently staring at Cong Gang who was sleeping. Feng Xinglang looked really distressed at the careful attention.
Feng Xinglang rubbed his cheeks a few times, converging the sleepy face, and brought in a relaxed smile at the corner of his lips and went in.
”Well, is this disobedient caterpillar still waiting?” Feng Xinglang asked leisurely.
”Shh!” The little boy immediately made a quiet gesture to his dad. ”The doctor said that the big caterpillar needs to be kept quiet, so let's not make him noisy!”
”The caterpillar has been sleeping like this?” Feng Xinglang's eyes came closer.
”Well! The big caterpillar should be too tired. Daddy, speak quietly!”
Seriously, it was cruel to have a ten-year-old child silently guard a sleeping patient for a whole day.
Feng Xinglang hugged the eldest son in his arms, distressed, and said, ”I have worked hard to kiss my son!”
”Not hard! My son wanted the big caterpillar to wake up soon ...”
The little guy was sullen. ”But the big caterpillar has been sleeping like this, I'm so worried about him!”
According to Feng Xinglang, Cong Gang is a typical camel in the desert, with a strong vitality!
It stands to reason that at this point he should have woke up to be normal. Moreover, the biological effect of those biological agents on Cong Gang is shorter than that of normal people.
Feng Xinglang approached, first looked at Cong Gang's still pale face up close, and then pierced one hand into the aseptic cloth sheet ... fumbled for clothes? When did you wear it? Who put it on for him? Isn't this guy putting it on by himself? !!
When Feng Xinglang's palm touched the skin of Cong Gang's waist, he seemed to feel someone's body move, as if avoiding the hand he touched!
Feng Xinglang's eyebrows raised slightly, and he tore off Cong Gang's pants ...
At that moment, a hand clasped his wrist precisely, preventing him from further exploration.
Although the power is limited, the resistance expressed is still very clear.
When I looked up instinctively, I found that Cong Gang still closed her eyes tightly and did not mean to wake up.
”Just like you being so affectionate!”
Feng Xinglang lowered his voice in Cong Gang's ears.
”Daddy, are you talking about my son's affection?”
Lin Nuo, who was preparing to lift the sterile cloth and glanced at the caterpillar wound, looked up naively and asked.
”Nuo Nuo, you go back. The caterpillar is guarded by his father!”