Chapter 2245: Stolen Baby 20 (1/2)
”Don't ... dear smelly!”
However, Feng Xiaozhe wasn't touched by her dad's calf at all, but pushed and shuddered disgustedly.
”Shit, where's my dear?”
Feng Xinglang sniffed. Don't you just take a shower tonight? It won't stink!
The little boy ran along the chest of his dad, and smelled the soles of his feet ...
”Ah ... dear you smelly feet ... smelly little bug!”
Feng Xiaozhe exaggeratedly covered his nose, slipped off the bed, and quickly ran out of the room.
”Shit boy, do you think you have abandoned your dad?”
Feng Xinglang called a heartache: his own son was so disgusted with himself.
To say that my feet have a smell after walking for a day is indeed a little bit; but it is not too frightening to run away, right? This hurts my dad!
”Smelly boy, when you were a kid, you put the smelly **** together ... your dad didn't dislike you!”
Feng Xinglang means a little bit of misery, ”You're here to abandon your dad now?”
On this day, he was rejected by his older son for 'menopause', and rejected by his younger son for 'stinky'. Feng Xinglang felt really miserable at home!
Fortunately, there is a daughter, the intimate little cotton-padded jacket, or else she must be angry.
It doesn't matter that the two sons hate him, as long as his little cotton jacket likes himself!
Hearing the quarrel between Feng Xinglang and his son, Cong just stepped out of the room. Then they saw Feng Xiaozhe running out of Feng Xinglang's room, covering her nose.
”Big bug, don't come over!”
Feng Xiaoworm kindly reminded Cong Gang who walked out of the room, ”My daddy's stinky feet have smoked me! It smells so bad!”
”...” Cong Gang frowned slightly: Is there such an exaggeration? Did you think it was like this?
”Big bug, don't let An An come out! An An loves to be clean, don't let my dad's stinky feet smoke to An An!” This can all remember his own daughter-in-law.
”Little white-eyed wolf ... you are trying to chill your dear's heart!”
Feng Xinglang lamented lamentingly, ”It hurts you little bunny! If your dad can't take care of himself one day, can you still count on me to serve me?”
The little guy turned a deaf ear to his father's miserable purchase, so he rushed to Cong Gang's father and daughter's room to say good night to Cong An'an.
When Cong first came in, Feng Xinglang was lying in bed smoking cigarettes.
Seeing him coming, he gave him a black face and slanted his eyes, ”Why, have my own son been instigated into a little white-eyed wolf ... Isn't it beautiful in my heart? It's very superior!”
”Go and wash! You're more comfortable!”
Cong just picked up the cigarette box on the bed and threw it directly into the trash.
Feng Xinglang directly admired Cong Gang's cold eyes, sideways in the ashtray on the bed and lit the ashtray, and if no one continued to smoke his cigarette.
I am such an uncle! How can you take me
The next second, the wind was blowing, and the silk quilt on Feng Xinglang's body was lifted; before he could wait for his anger, Cong just yanked his wrist and carried him directly. shoulder.
Feng Xinglang ’s internal organs are almost out of order!
”I X ...” Feng Xinglang hadn't completely scolded him, his man had been carried into the bathroom, and then thrown into the bathtub fiercely.
The next second, the water from the head of the thermostatic shower rushed towards the face, and Feng Xinglang was almost out of breath. A mouth was choked back by the water. Not to mention swearing.
”Wash the rest yourself!”
Roughly flushed Feng Xinglang from the head to the soles of his feet, Cong Gang stopped his hand.
Originally Xinglang was going to be angry, but when he saw Cong Gang's half-wet body, he suddenly laughed.
”Don't! I have a broken hand ... you're good enough to finish it, and wash the rest of the way!”
Cong Gang: ”...”
Night is already deep.
On the ground in the practice room, there were three handsome young people lying on the ground.
Feeling the shadows coming over, Xing Shiju jumped up immediately.
”Mr. Song Tai.” You can see that Xing Shishi is more alert than Feng Linnuo and Yan Wuzhen.
”Master.” Yan Wuzhen also jumped up.
”Big caterpillar? It's so late, why are you here?”
Feng Linnuo got up, he was really tired. To be honest, although Yan Wuzhen was only fifteen years old, his bullish body was really lethal.
”Fifteen, you take Feng Linnuo to deal with the wound. Before your righteous father discovers it tomorrow morning.” Cong Gang murmured.
”Yes.” Xing Fifteen responded and dragged Feng Linnuo out of the practice room.
Only Yan Wuzhen and Cong Gang remained in the practice room.
Glancing at Yan Wuxi's face that resembles Yan Bang increasingly, Cong Gang narrowed his eyebrows.
”Don't you know that hurting Feng Linnuo will hurt your godfather?” Cong Gang asked gently.
”Know ...” Yan Wu shook his mouth.
”Now that you know, you still beat him with a blue-skinned face? Are you afraid that your godfather blame you?” Cong Gang asked again.
”I ... I just want to get the attention of my goddaughter. After defeating Feng Linnuo, he will come often ... Feng Linnuo often comes, and my goddaddy will come!”
Really the mind of a fifteen-year-old boy.
”Well ... this idea works!”
I thought he would be scolded, but he didn't think that the master Cong Gang even approved his behavior.