Chapter 2525: Love you, I have the final say(6) (2/2)
Yan Wuxun is still under 18 years old, so he did not get his driver's license, but this does not prevent him from driving his sports car upright.
”Don't go! You don't go too! It's troublesome to be caught by the traffic police!” Feng 15 reminded.
”Cut, that group of scum must also catch Lao Tzu first!” Yan Wuxun snorted disapprovingly.
If it were not for the fifteenth year, Yan Wuxun would have become a problem boy.
”Your godfather has been busy recently, so you're less troublesome!”
In general, Feng fifteen would use his father-in-law Feng Xinglang to suffice. And Yan Wuxun only listened to what the godfather Feng Xinglang said.
”I'm really upset before I can lead my godfather into the Royal Dragon City!”
Yan Wuxun sighed for a long time, ”How good I haven't been a godfather...I miss him!”
”Then you can't use a messy way to brush your presence!”
Feng fifteen coldly, ”It's only counterproductive to anger your godfather!”
”Relax, my godfather won't be so angry with me! My godfather can spoil me! It spoils me more than you think!”
Yan Wuxun hummed, ”Will my godfather not spoil me, can you live well now?! My godfather will not hesitate to protect me from being an enemy to Hetun!”
”...” Feng fifteen felt a pain in his heart.
To a certain extent, Yan Wuxun did speak facts.
In order to protect Yan Wuzhen, his father-in-law Feng Xinglang was indeed under various pressures.
At this point, but he can't be compared to fifteen million!
Because Yan Wuzhen's blood bleeds from Yan Bang!
And he sealed the fifteen... wild boy alone!
”Then you can't let down your godfather's love for you! Make him less trouble!”
After Feng Xie dropped these words, he turned around and left the living area, striding towards the business area.
For a long time, Yan Wuxun regarded Feng Fifteen as a spy who inserted Hetun beside him.
However, he had been with Feng Fang forever, and he naturally regarded Feng Fifteen as a brother.
He believes that one day, Feng Fifteen will be able to be used by him!
Before his wings were full, Yan Wuxing was so hopeful that Hetun could live.
Because he still wants to avenge his father and mother!
...
Every time I stay here in Conggang, Feng Xinglang's sleep will be very good.
Almost every time it was the kind of baby-quality sleep that dawned on.
To be precise, Feng Xinglang was stunned.
After Fei Liu went down 3,000 feet, he went downstairs to the kitchen to find food.
As for how he moved from the sofa to the bed, it was not a matter for him to consider at all.
The last piece of memory is: Cong Gang is soaking his feet, and then he fell asleep.
In the kitchen, Cong Anan, who was worried about Dad's hand, got up early in the morning; and also grabbed Feng Xiaobug by the way!
”Daddy, your hand is hurt, An'an will make breakfast!”
Cong An'an looked at the scars on Daddy Cong's palm: it seemed to recover much faster than normal people. But still wrapped in waterproof material.
Cong Gang did not insist, so he sat on the kitchen island and watched the two children busy breakfast.
”Little bug, what kind of breakfast does your father like to eat?” Cong An'an asked Feng Xiao insect.
”I don't know... I guess I love meat!”
Feng Xiaochong's preference for his father, Feng Xinglang, was not very sweet. He has something he loves.
”Love meat...”
Cong Anan thought about it for a while and then asked Daddy, ”Daddy, will you cook the steak for Daddy Bug?”
”Eating steak in the morning is too greasy! Make some beef porridge!”
Judging from the number of words of the answering daughter, Cong Gang seems to be in a good mood.
”Okay! I'll cook beef porridge for Little Bug's father!” Cong Anan nodded cleverly.
When Feng Xinglang came downstairs to forage, it was already past nine.
In the middle of the call, I also called the Feng's driver and asked her daughter Lin about the situation at night.
Xing Shixing followed his wife and eldest son's family to Pittsburgh; originally Xing 17 let her daughter be the driver and was responsible for picking up her daughter to school.
Probably because Feng Xinglang felt that Xing 17 was upright and young, and his hormones were strong, Feng Xinglang also found a middle-aged driver for his daughter, and he was also equipped with an on-board nanny.
When Feng Xinglang entered the kitchen, Cong Anan was just treating Daddy Cong's wound.
The younger son Feng Zongchong was busy with the last golden anchovy. Because bacon meat is processed meat, I changed the bacon prawn rolls that Fenghanglang loved to the current golden anchovy. Be healthier.
”Caterpillar, your lazy, let my son make breakfast?”
Feng Xinglang himself was like an uncle, and he wanted others to treat his son as an uncle.
”Daddy Bugs, my dad's hand is hurt... can't touch the water!”
Cong Anan immediately helped his father explain the last sentence.
”Your caterpillar dad plays self-abuse, it is pure self-reliance!”
Feng Xinglang rewarded Cong Gang with a cold eye, and then picked up a golden phoenix shrimp from the bamboo plate. He bit off a large piece of shrimp on his head, but stuffed the tail of the shrimp into Cong Gang's mouth.
Cong Gang ate shrimp tails reluctantly, and did not refute Feng Xinglang. But it fell in the eyes of Cong An'an and Feng Xiaochong, which is really pitiful...