Chapter 2006: Want to change (1/2)
”Don't practice today!”
Cong Gang said abruptly. Then stood up and turned over halfway.
”Really? Are you kind?”
Feng Xinglang wondered slightly: because these days Cong has been changing Faer's plan to toss him, why did he suddenly say that there is no need to practice? No new tricks are brewing!
Cong just didn't speak, and his expression was awful.
”Cong Gang, what's wrong with you? This face looks ugly like a dead father and mother!”
Feng Xinglang felt that Cong Gang seemed a little bit wrong at the moment. I was just half-coaxing and deceiving coaching him to train his muscles, and now suddenly a face condensed, with a serious look.
”I almost forgot, your father and mother died early!” Feng Xinglang humorously.
”Your leg ... is worse than expected! It is estimated that if you are less than fifty, you will be stunned!” Cong Gang said coldly.
”Why? Hehe, didn't you say that I was going to use a wheelchair directly in the morning!”
Feng Xinglang sneered with disapproval, ”Why, now it's lame? You don't need to use a wheelchair? Cong Gang, I didn't expect that you still have the potential to be a Jiang Hu Lang! Look at your flicker!”
Feng Xinglang is certainly not convinced. Because his legs can now run and run!
”I'll take it away!”
Cang Gang said quietly and walked out of the gym without looking back.
What came to mind, Feng Xinglang immediately chased after him, ”Cong Gang, you **** walked through the door, don't **** climb the window pretending to be a ghost! It doesn't matter if you fall to death, but don't hurt my son!”
Cong Gang seemed deaf to Feng Xinglang's humorous words. Or, at this moment, his mood is so heavy that he doesn't want to say anything more.
Cong Gang said nothing, picked up the little bug that was still asleep, and walked toward the office door.
How can this dog thing turn its face faster than the book? Where did he offend him?
Oversized sunglasses covering half of the face, and a hooded sweater; I saw a feeling of coldness from head to toe!
Watching Ba Song stand respectfully and watch it side by side, other security stands side by side. They always look forward to Ba Song and Xing Shisi.
”Wow, that man is so cool!”
Just after Cong left the line of sight, the secretary's office heard the amazing sound of discussions.
”Is it President Feng's new bodyguard? I think that Ba Song is respectful!”
”I feel that man is like the 2007 agent in the movie! James Bond!”
”It looks like an army brother! A man like that ... is most secure!”
”I'll know if I ask Ba Song in a while! It looks like they know each other!”
But Ba Song's answer was: ”The more you know, the faster you will die!” To add a layer of mystery and horror to Cong Gang!
Feng Xinglang, who had just prepared for Liang to rest for a while with the breath left by his younger son, was disturbed by several hurried cell phones.
The call was Xing Shishi.
”What's the matter?” Feng Xinglang was so tired that he wanted to sleep.
”General Feng, fifteen just fled the house, and now I have found it ...”
”Nuo Nuo escaped from the house? Why did he escape from the house? Did your cousin kill him or hit him?” Feng Xinglang asked in angrily.
”Fifteen said ... said you didn't talk about credit!”
”Why don't I talk about credit?” Feng Xinglang was sleepy and big.
”Fifteen said you promised him last night that he would take him to the caterpillar with the little worm today ... he said you didn't matter! Then he ran out by himself!”
”...” I really forgot about it! Feng Xinglang patted his head angrily, ”Where is Nono now? You asked him to answer the phone!”
”I found fifteen on Panshan Road in Qibei Mountain City!” Xing Shishi reported truthfully, ”but he refused to go back with me ... and didn't want to answer your call!”
”He wants to rebel? Let him answer the phone!” Feng Xinglang raised his voice and snarled.
”Fifteen good ... pick up your dear's call.” Xing Shishi sent the mobile phone to Lin Nuo, who was committing a crime.
”I won't answer! No, he won't be my eldest son, and I won't be his dear!” The little guy shouted on the phone.
Feng Xinglang was not only physically tired, but his head was about to explode. The little cricket that she spoiled with her tears must continue to spoil.
”Nuo Nuo, it's my dad! My dad has forgotten for a while ... I'm sorry, my big son!”
In general, Feng Xinglang is a rare and good father. It was his own fault, and he was still able to surrender the identity and face of his dad and apologize to his children.
”But you remember sending Brother Worm to Big Caterpillar every day!”
The little guy's angry tone brought a little sobbing, ”I'm not fighting with Brother Bugs! I just want you to talk!”
”Sorry ... Daddy will pick you up and take you to Big Caterpillar!”
The eldest son was crying, and Feng Xinglang followed. In his mind, the three children were his heart. He will be distressed if he is unhappy or hurt.