Chapter 2688: 18th birthday 169 (1/2)

”Big Worm...An An...Big Worm...”

Before the car stopped, Feng Xiaochong couldn't wait to open the door and get off. He really missed Cong An'an. Also miss big bugs.

To be honest, comparatively speaking, Feng Xiaochong's concern for Cong Gang's father and daughter is even more concerned than his own parents!

To say that nourishment is greater than life's grace, it is even more vividly reflected in Feng Xiaochong.

The key is that Cong Gang's dedication to the little bug is incomparable to his parents!

The little guy pressed his palm and successfully entered the villa.

”Big Worm...An An!”

When Feng Xiaochong saw Cong Gang sitting in the living room leisurely sipping tea, his whole body was brilliant.

”Big Worm... Little Worm misses you so much!”

Feng Xiaochong rushed over and hugged Cong Gang's waist tightly. Cong Gang gently stroked Little Worm's head, but his gaze turned towards the door of the villa. Waiting for the person he was expecting to show up.

”An An!”

When Feng Xiaochong saw Cong An'an walking out of the kitchen, the small flame in his heart instantly ignited. In the next second, Feng Xiaochong ran towards Cong An'an.

Cong Anan, who didn't give a hug, turned over and jumped over the sofa to avoid Feng Xiaochong's hug.

”An'an, give the little bug a hug! Just give it a hug!”

I really missed Cong An'an too much, and Feng Xiaochong chased after him.

When Feng Xinglang came in, he saw Cong Gang drinking tea at a glance.

When meeting Feng Xinglang's gaze, Cong Gang subconsciously put down the tea cup in his hand and stood up as if welcoming Feng Xinglang's arrival.

Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang deeply, the silence was golden. With a little coldness.

Cong Gang met Feng Xinglang's gaze, gentle and tolerant.

Play is psychological tactics!

”I thought you were running off again!!” Feng Xinglang said coldly.

”No...” Cong Gang replied warmly.

”Where did you go? Go on a date?”

Feng Xinglang stretched his limbs and sat down on the sofa. He took a sip from the tea cup just before Cong.

”Oh... I went to Mexico City first. I gave you a letter of fifteen seals! Then I went back to Munich to find Fein. I got some nourishing potions for you!”

Cong Gang reported his whereabouts this week and chose two to tell Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang, his eyes still filled with dissatisfaction.

”Why don't you answer the phone?”

”Not very convenient.” Cong Gang said warmly.

”What's the inconvenience? Do you play tricks with me?” Feng Xinglang said coldly.

”Don't dare! It will be safe to know that you are with your father.” Cong Gang still said softly.

”Let's talk about it, how much did you get in Hetun?” Feng Xinglang gave Cong Gang a sideways look.

”Three hundred million! Already used!” Cong Gang said quietly.

”Tell me about the lack of money in the future! I can afford you!”

Feng Xinglang did not blame Cong Gang for pitting Hetun for three hundred million.

”I don't need you to raise it yet...In a few years, even if you don't raise it, I will let your little son raise it!”

Cong Gang's words are quite low profile.

He and Feng Xinglang, it's not always true who raises who!

”Little bugs are happy to raise big bugs!”

As Feng Xiaochong chased Cong An'an, he did not forget a sentence from Cong Gang.

”An old man... an old man who counts his days... What are you thinking about with him?”

Feng Xinglang faintly said, ”Let him go, it means let me go! Isn't it?”

”You let him go, that's your business!”

Cong Gang faintly said, ”I have a private vengeance with Hetun, I can't let it go!”

Feng Xinglang looked at Cong Gang quietly for a few seconds, and then gave him a blank look: ”Okay, what do you like! I just want to remind you: Don't be overbearing and hurt yourself!”

”Well, I'll be careful!” Cong Gang answered gently.

”How old are you, don't you know? Just admit it when it's time to admit it!”

Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, ”Don't hunt around like an iron head!”

”Well, I'll be careful next time!” Cong Gang should be fine.

”Do you want to have another time?” Feng Xinglang pulled the tie around his neck.

Seeing that Feng Xinglang didn't pull it apart, Cong Gang came forward to untie the tie that was tied to his neck.

”What do you want to eat? Be lighter?” Cong Gang changed the subject.

”No appetite, don't want to eat!”

Feng Xinglang glared at Cong Gang angrily, ”I found that you don't want to die, am I? Well, what are you doing to provoke Hetun? Are you really bad for those three melons?”

”You are filial to Hetun, I can understand! But you can't ask others to honor him as you do?!”

Cong Gang said quietly, ”Don't worry, even if I will be pitted in the future, I will not take you hostage again!”

Feng Xinglang gave Cong Gang a white look, ”Forget it...you should take me as a hostage! At least you can save your life!”

After that, he snorted again, ”It's no longer a fate...it's an old fate!”

”Make some shrimp porridge, let's eat some first.”

Cong Gang reached out and sat on the sofa, like a paralyzed Feng Xinglang.