Chapter 2087: Im flying ... (2/2)
Just now, the little guy who persuaded his dad to practice walking properly, changed his face instantly, and also used his little hand to block the lens.
Cong Gang's small thing on the table hugged away and backed away to a relatively comfortable viewing angle.
”Cong Gang, send my son back quickly, did you hear me?” Feng Xinglang moaned sighingly.
”I still have something to do ... or should you let your son go home?”
Cong Gang looked sideways and looked out the window.
”Cong Gang, what the **** are you trying to do?” Feng Xinglang sneered.
”Bring you a child, and you yell at me ... how hard it is to please me!”
Cong Gang's face is very fortitude, and he can smell the dangerous breath that people do not want to come across the screen.
But in the eyes of Feng Xinglang, it was so embarrassing!
”You ran away with my son, wouldn't I have to thank you?” Feng Xinglang grunted.
”I can't afford your sins! Little worm, but your woman stuffed me!”
The little thing Cong Gang had in his arms squeezed his cheek a bit, ”How comfortable is I alone ... now I have to take his towing bottle with me everywhere! It directly affects my travel comfort, I have to ask you You want to bring your child's commission! ”
”Don't **** talk nonsense! Hurry back the bugs!” Feng Xinglang reprimanded.
”Do not return ... do not return! Little bugs do not return! Dad is bad, ugly, smelly!”
After the little boy tapped the camera, he fell into Cong Gang's arms deeply.
”Boy, you're going to rebel!”
Feng Xing Langwen reprimanded, ”Hurry back!”
”Feng Xinglang, even if I send the bug back now, you have no time and energy to take care of him, don't you?”
”That's my business! I don't need you to worry about a stranger!”
”Be nice!”
Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang, who was almost frizzy on the screen. ”I am not happy, and I will leave your son in this old forest in the mountains ... when you arrive, I'm afraid he has already died! ”
”Dare you!” Feng Xinglang gritted his teeth.
”I have nothing to dare? He was born to you ... It's just your heartache to lose it! I don't care!”
Cong Gang once again held up a small thing and sent it out of the car window, and made an ‘I ’m going to lose it’ move. “Finally, you ca n’t do anything to me, let alone revenge!”
”Take off ... take off ...”
The little boy opened his arms momentarily and greeted the dawn like an eagle with wings spread.
”It's **** ... be careful! Don't hurt my son!” Feng Xinglang snarled in the phone.
Under Feng Xinglang's fierce roar, Cong Gang once again held out the little guy who had his upper body out of the window.
”With me, can't you rest assured?”
Cong just smiled slightly at someone who was angry on the screen, ”You have to admit: he is in my hands, it is safer than in your dear! Isn't it?”
Seriously, Cong Gang's leisurely and calm appearance looked at Feng Xinglang's hands itching! However, Feng Xinglang was relieved when he saw the young boy's vigorous smile and heard his son's childlike laughter.
I have to say that Cong Gang did bring his young son very well: healthy, happy, childlike ...
Even, Feng Xinglang was so envious!