Chapter 2088: Count him as a lover! (1/2)
In my childhood, why didn't you meet someone like Cong Gang?
Can take him crazy!
Take him wild!
You can take him to the whole world to enjoy the scenery!
No doubt the younger son is lucky! He met someone who could accompany him so much!
Looking down at his leg, Feng Xinglang sighed.
Feng Xinglang's long silence silenced Cong Gang's eyebrows slightly. ”Little bugs are with me, you can rest assured! Raise your own legs, even if you want to get revenge on me, isn't it convenient?”
”Then please take care of you! I will go back and pay you hard work!”
Feng Xinglang hummed. He should have accepted Cong Gang's current situation.
Cong just whispered something in the little guy's ear, and the little guy immediately poked out his little head from his arms, then naughtily brought his baby fat face closer to the front of the camera, and clicked on the screen with his little hand. :
”Dadby, the wheelchair is ugly ... not handsome at all!”
Hearing his younger son's milk yelled ‘Daddy Than’, Feng Xinglang ’s paternal love began to flood again.
I feel that I don't always love my three children! Hearing them softly and yelled at their father or relatives, Feng Xinglang felt that he could fly to the sky.
”Dad is uglier than sitting in a wheelchair? OK, Daddy will exercise well! When you come back, you will definitely see a handsome dad who is so handsome and angry!” Feng Xinglang kissed his young son across the screen The fluffy little face.
Undoubtedly, the words of persuasion from the mouth of Feng Chongzhe's children are much better than those from Cong Gang.
Cong Gang knew that Feng Xinglang was an extremely respectful dad in front of his children.
”Dad is better than bye!”
Seeing and seeing, saying and saying, the playful little guy directly cut off the video call.
Feng Xinglang was quite interested, but he did not think about the video and was quit by his own bunny. Immediately, he called back.
I didn't want to get through! This is not a video call.
”I don't know what President Feng has to order?” Cong Gang's low-profile tone, Feng Xinglang was very fond of listening.
”The mobile phone must not be turned off, let alone change the number. I can call anytime, you have to answer at any time!”
Someone has a low attitude, and some people have a high attitude.
”Okay.” Cong just answered lightly.
”Take care of the bugs ... I won't treat you badly.” It's the temptation of money again.
”Well, know that President Feng has always done a lot of work!” Cong Gang murmured.
”Big bug ... come! Little bug is about to fly ... it is about to fly!”
The little thing in her arms arched impatiently, ”Dad is better than not talking ... noisy!”
”If President Feng has no other orders, then I will accompany the worm to play?” Cong Gang Wensheng said.
”Well, pay attention to safety!”
”I'm at work, don't you worry?” Cong Gang raised his voice softly.
”I don't worry about my son! Little things are my life!”
Wei Dun, Feng Xinglang called again, ”Caterpillar, I thank you for the bug ...”
”The commission is a little bit more, so I can say anything.” Cong Gang answered warmly.
After hanging up the phone, Feng Xinglang seemed to realize a problem: who just got the mobile phone for the video call?
Definitely not a passerby! That kind of lens response speed will not be a passer-by.
...
When Feng Xinglang returned to Feng's house, he watched his wife calculating something with her fingers.
As soon as he saw his uncle going home, Feng Tuan Tuan immediately stuck on.
A ten-year-old girl, under normal circumstances, Feng Xinglang rarely hugs her actively; but Feng Tuantuan is used to the coquettish nest in the arms of his uncle, muffled his mouth unhappyly.
”What's wrong? Our grand princess ... who has suffered?”
Feng Tuan Tuan is beautiful, and her beauty is also carried with such a little waywardness. Especially when she saw a stranger, her eyes would slightly rise, and she wrote Gao Lengfan on her face.
”Brother Bug is not at home, and Brother Nono is willing to come back ... Nobody listens to a piano practice!”
”Let that play for my uncle!”
Feng Xinglang kissed on the unhappy face of Feng Tuan Tuan. ”My uncle also wants to enjoy it once elegantly!”
”Uncle, would you call Brother Nono for home, okay? I haven't seen Brother Nono for days!”
The little thing is so sullen because the songs she plays are not appreciated by Brother Nono. Others don't appreciate it, it doesn't matter.
Feng Xinglang knew that his eldest son had been taken around by Cong Gang because of his younger brother Zongzi, and he was playing with his temper with himself. It's also strange that Mummy's eccentric eyes, always thinking about Brother Worm, without considering his eldest son.
”Okay, uncle, just call!”
Feng Xinglang put Feng Tuantuan back to the ground and hit Feng Shui Bay with Feng's landline.
It was still Xing Twelve who answered the phone.
”Twelve, what about Nono? Let him answer the phone. My dad missed him.”
Hearing, Feng Xinglang made such a call more than once in recent days.