Chapter 1994: Loving father! (2/2)

Feng Xinglang leaned over, took a crystal steamed dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth, and he found that the taste was really good. They couldn't help but ate the second one, the third one ... Seeing that the younger son had eaten so happily, he retracted his hand again.

”And we must also pay attention to the good physical and mental health of the insects, and we must not scold them! We must understand everything and be emotional!”

Feng Xinglang lost a fairy tale book in his pocket and said, ”Set up a task for you: you have to teach the bugs to tell the story in this book! I'll take a spot check at that time!”

When Cong arrived, there was no response, but the response of the Fengzhe kid was not small: he picked up the fairy tale book and left directly downstairs!

”Boy, are you going to rebel ?!”

Seeing his own good intentions, he was ruined in this way, and Feng Xinglang became angry instantly.

Feng Xinglang rushed over and wanted to grab a small thing, and raised his right hand high ... This time he really pumped it hard!

However, he did not hit the son's small P stock, but he hit Cong Gang's side cheekbone.

It wasn't Cong Gang's heartache for the small thing that hit him, but Feng Xinglang deliberately exasperated the anger at Cong Gang!

”Feng Xinglang, what did you do to me? Is it intentional?”

”Badly missed!”

”You can't hit such a big target ... you're blind!”

”Do you think I'm willing to hit you? I still have pain in my palm!”

Feng Xinglang's palm hit against Cong Gang's hard bones, shaking his palms straight.

Cong Gang was too lazy to deal with the rogue Feng Xinglang, so he took the small thing out of his arms with a clear face: ”worm, go downstairs and pick up the fairy tale book!”

”Don't ... don't learn!” The little guy was tired and crooked again, and wanted to crawl and sit in Cong Gang's arms again.

”Then go back with your dear!” Cong Gang's eyes grew colder.

The little boy immediately slumped and ran downstairs. Of course not to go home with your dad, but to obediently pick up the fairy tale book.

Subsequently, Cong Gang's eyes fell on Feng Xinglang, with a faint cry: ”It's your turn!”

”What's my turn?”

Feng Xinglang did not go up to Xin Conggang's words, but leaned down to look at the younger son who went downstairs to pick up the fairy tale book. I'm afraid that small things will fall on the empty stairs or get hurt if I touch them.

”I let Ba Song wait for you under the mountain! You have to run down the mountain and use your own legs!”

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang, who was gradually becoming more and more body. ”Of course, you can use your limbs to roll down the mountain!”

Sure enough, the Bentley from Ba Song was no longer under the villa.

Eat inside and out! Really listen to his master! No matter how good he is to him, he is not familiar with it!

”Caterpillar, are you boring? Is it fun to play with me like this?” Feng Xinglang got angry.

After admiring Cong Gang's eyes, Feng Xinglang took out his mobile phone and called Ba Song.

Thinking that without Basong that traitor, he could find another driver to drive over. However, when he tried to dial a few numbers, he found that there was no signal at all.

”If you are bored, you can choose to hug your little son, and the father and son will climb down the mountain together!”

Cong just faintly muttered, looking thoughtfully into the clear sky in front of him.

”Cong Gang, I accidentally hit you just now, and you just tortured me like this? Why is your vengeance so strong?”

Feng Xinglang's limbs are really lazy lately. Can sit and never stand.

But it ’s not fat at all, it ’s a lot of fleshy; but someone just has to live with him!