Chapter 2093: Quiet pain (1/2)

”okay.”

Cong Gang snorted in the shortest words. Thinking about this, Feng Xinglang would not have the following words to pick him up.

Is it so sleepy? Or does he not want to talk with Feng Xinglang subjectively?

To talk about money, Cong Gang's liquidity is not necessarily less than that of Feng Xinglang; but Feng Xinglang must reflect his father's love and fulfill him.

The little things in Cong Gang's arms have maintained his proud enjoyment; at this moment, Feng Xinglang suddenly understood why his younger son liked Cong Gang so much!

Maybe the moment when he named his younger son ”Zhongzhe”, he was destined to have such a relationship with Cong Gang.

In Cong Gang's arms, the younger son felt safe and comfortable. Has the comfort that even this adult longs for.

”I envy you ...” Feng Xinglang sighed, ”I can have such a cute little thing in my arms to sleep!”

How do you hear this, how do you feel that someone is showing off his own little son.

”Then you slowly envy ... I'll sleep for a while.”

Cong Gang covered the air conditioner for the Fengzhe kid in her arms, blocking Feng Xinglang's sight.

”Say a few words to me, tired of you?”

Feng Xinglang was dissatisfied with Cong Gang's lazy attitude. It felt like Cong just couldn't wait to hang up with him. Even if he wanted to hang, it was reasonable for him to hang first.

”Uncle Feng, it's more than two o'clock in the morning ... or else, I woke up your son and talk to you?”

Turning off the bedside lamp, Cong Gang's face followed as well. Even across the screen, I can feel the drowsiness.

”Forget it, let's talk here today. Remember to take good care of the bugs! You can't live up to ten fingers of my son with ten lives!”

Feng Xinglang is so proud: others' lives are cheap, and only his children's lives are the most precious.

But Cong Gang's move worked, at least Feng Xinglang didn't bother.

When the phone hung up, Feng Xinglang remembered: his woman seemed to let him find a way to contact Cong Ganglai.

Forget it, still do not call back, so as not to disturb the little guy's dreams.

Besides, isn't there a deadline of three days! Let the woman who is impulsive and whimpering and awakening well.

When thinking of his woman and baby girl, Feng Xinglang not only felt itchy, but also had itchy hands.

I really can't see the market research report, which is electronic or paper. Feng Xinglang closed the laptop and thought of walking towards the bedroom.

But as soon as he got together, the leg that had undergone the correction operation was painfully beaten, and Feng Xinglang sat back in the executive chair conditionedly.

Just after taking a bath, Feng Xinglang did not wear an orthosis. Without the support of the orthosis, the left leg is not only weak, but also slightly painful.

The quiet study room was so quiet that he could only hear the gasp of his pain.

At this moment, Feng Xinglang had no choice but to bear the pain silently. Reluctant to wake up Jiao's wife and weak children, and don't want to bother the old old Mo. As for Ba Song and Xing Shishi ... it's even worse!

The only person who wanted to toss is Cong Gang!

It's a pity that the dog thing fled in fear!

Yes, it is absconding!