Chapter 2612: Love you, I have the final say 93 (2/2)
In fact, Feng Xinglang doesn't care about these details; he pays more attention to the bad results!
”Drink some! If your baby girl knows that Daddy hasn't eaten well, she will feel distressed!”
Cong Gang suddenly felt that he was really servile!
Does this ruffian drink soup or not, does he need such perseverance?
He doesn't eat and he is hungry! !
Is this lack of ancestors to serve you? !
It seems that the ancestors really want to serve: Cong Gang held a spoon and fed it to Feng Xinglang's mouth!
”No! No appetite!”
Feng Xinglang really has no appetite.
The violent beating of Feng Fifteen Natong last night left him physically and mentally exhausted!
It feels like the whole person is fished out of the water, and the whole body is soaked with coldness to the bones!
”You have to drink more if you have no appetite! Do you want your daughter to see a languid father?”
Cong Gang once again fed the soup to Feng Xinglang's mouth; Feng Xinglang subconsciously opened his mouth and drank it.
The picture is still very warm.
As warm as an old father pampering his own son!
Feng Xinglang is the spoiled son! !
”Is there only this faint soup?” Feng Xinglang frowned.
Cong Gang immediately fed Feng Xinglang a piece of braised beef.
Feng Xinglang, who was chewing on beef, seemed to be quieter.
Just when Cong Gang fed Feng Xinglang the second piece of beef, the secretary came in recklessly.
I saw this scene: The former bodyguard was feeding some unknown food to the President!
Cong Gang calmly stuffed the beef on the chopsticks into Feng Xinglang's mouth;
And Feng Xinglang calmly ate it!
There is no one else!
”You have a handicapped President Feng! You should come and feed him! An hour later, if he becomes dark in the hall and foaming at his mouth, remember to call an ambulance!”
Cong Gang gave a faint sound, and then put down the dishes. Then he walked out of the president's office quietly.
The secretary stood there in horror.
”Feng... Chief Feng, he... did he poison you?”
Is the President Feng's meeting hall blacked out? Foaming at the mouth?
Isn't this a sign of poisoning? !
”I... do I need to call the police?” the secretary asked tremblingly.
”No need! I'll beg that guy to give me some antidote!”
Feng Xinglang played with the frightened little secretary very cooperatively.
”President Feng... You... Are you being... put under house arrest by him?”
The little secretary asked tentatively.
”Hush! Be quiet, if that guy hears it, he will kill him!”
Feng Xinglang said in a low voice.
It looks like it would be a pity not to be an actor!
”Ah...ah, no? Oh my god...then am I in danger of life?”
The little secretary smeared such a thick powder, and he could even see that his face turned pale with fright.
”Don't be afraid! The person he wants to control is me... as long as you don't provoke him, you'll be fine!”
Feng Xinglang frightened the little secretary leisurely.
”Then... then do we need to call the police?”
The little secretary glanced behind him subconsciously.
”If you still want to see the sun tomorrow morning, you'd better not report it!”
Feng Xinglang ate the last piece of beef, ”Don't worry, he will give me the antidote! You can do things with peace of mind!”
”Oh... this is the next quarter's promotional copy for the planning department, please take a look.”
The little secretary sent the folder he was holding to Feng Xing for a glance.
”Let it go! I'm handicapped, I don't want to watch it now!”
Feng Xinglang said mockingly.
Occasionally teasing the little secretary is to give a boring office a bit of fun.
”Then...then I'll go out to do things first! Mr. Feng, if you feel unwell, call me... I'll call an ambulance for you.”
The little secretary still cares about President Feng Da.
Not only because of President Fengda’s salary, but also because of the charming and handsome President Fengda.
”Don't worry, I can't die! That guy, he dare not kill me for the time being!”
Feng Xinglang let out a quiet voice, adding a strange sense of reality.
The little secretary was frightened and stumbled out.
When Feng Xinglang calmed down, he took out Feng 15's phone from the drawer again.
To say that Feng Xinglang still has some feelings for Feng Fifteen; but such a weak feeling is not worth mentioning in front of his own biological daughter!
Fortunately Feng Fifteen did not do the worst behavior to his daughter. Otherwise, Feng Xinglang really has to consider whether to send someone to chase him down! !
In fact, Feng Xinglang also knows that there are not many people who can hunt down the 15th; it is estimated that even the current Xing Twelve may not be the opponent of the 15th!
To say that this Hetun is really at the age of Hanyu's grandson!
As long as his grandson Feng Linnuo is with him, he doesn't care about his son Feng Xinglang!
At this moment, Feng Xinglang's cell phone rang, and the call came from Yan Wuhao!
It was the phone with the Fifteenth Seal! Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows slightly: pick it up or not?