Chapter 2222: Feng Linnuo 9: Slavery (2/2)
”Um.” Cong Gang snorted softly.
”We ... can we not return him? He can't beat us anyway!” Cong Anan converted.
”That's what Daddy did to them! It has nothing to do with you!” Cong Gang still said quietly.
”Daddy, we can give him a lot of money!”
”He should not be short of money.” Cong Gang raised his eyes.
”Then he ... then he only needs to die?”
”Roughly the same.”
”But he said ... he said he could be returned with a little child ...” Cong Anan thoughtfully, ”but I don't want to have a baby with the little bug!”
Cong Gang glanced over and looked at his daughter quietly. After a few seconds, he asked, ”Why not?”
”Because I don't like him!” Cong An'an answered very directly.
After another silence, Cong answered, ”Well, Daddy knows.”
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Feng Xiaoworm's room continues the villa's restrained and minimalist style. There is almost no extra furniture. The color tone is also kind of gray and gloomy, there is not a little bit of little boy who should be lively and energetic.
”Daddy, Big Bugs owe you life ... can you stop him from paying them back?”
The reason why Feng Xiaoworm obediently returned to the room with her dad was to intercede for Cong Gang.
”Boy, how about turning your elbows out ?!”
Feng Xinglang kissed the head of his younger son, ”Don't you like Cong Anan? Your task now is to take her down!”
”But I don't want to do anything that makes An An unhappy!” The little boy answered seriously.
”Blockworm, why haven't you inherited Daddy's high EQ at all?”
Feng Xinglang was a little bit annoyed, ”Knowing why the caterpillar keeps you by his side? It's not because he has fancyed you as a child raiser!”
”Tong Yangyi, what do you mean?” The little boy asked puzzledly.
”It's that the caterpillar has identified you as his son-in-law! That's his daughter Cong An'an's husband!”
Although Feng Xiaozhe's body developed late, Feng Xinglang felt that his 13-year-old son should be able to receive such an emotional science education.
The little boy pursed his smiling lips, ”Does the caterpillar really make me marry An An as my wife?”
”Feng Fengzhe, are you wondering? This kind of thought of 'growing up the aspirations of others and destroying your own power' must not be allowed!”
Feng Xinglang brainwashed his young son and instilled: ”You have to think: Cong An'an is your future wife! She is yours! It can only be yours! That's it!”
”But ... But An An doesn't seem to like me a bit.” The little man sighed.
”That girl is just like her dad, she likes to play this kind of drama!”
Feng Xinglang held up his little son's small head and pulled back, asking in a guided way: ”Zug, can you rest assured that An An will be taken care of by other boys for a lifetime?”
”Don't worry! I will always stay by An'an!” The little man replied firmly.
Feng Xinglang nodded with satisfaction, ”That's all right! Good boy, you have to believe that your relationship with Cong An'an's childhood sweetheart can't be shaken by any other boy! If you want to pick Cong An'an this prickly rose, it should be early but not late ! ”
As if suddenly realized and suddenly cheerful, Feng Zhe nodded strongly.
”Well, Daddy, don't bully Big Bugs in the future ... I'm worried he'll really beat you when he gets angry! Little Bugs can't help you by then!” The little guy was worried.
”Rest assured! Even if he borrowed ten guts, he wouldn't dare!” Feng Xing raised his eyebrows and hummed: ”Because of his slavery, he has already penetrated the bone marrow!”