Chapter 2792: Surprise, or fright? (1/2)
In the afternoon, Feng Xinglang changed his tricks in front of Cong Gang in all sorts of dazzling, all kinds of show off!
Feng Xinglang's heart is naturally beautiful to bubbling after being honored as such an excellent and filial son-in-law Chenglong Kuaifeng.
His form of expression is: constantly showing off triumphantly in front of Cong Gang!
”Dead bug, your proud disciple has become my son-in-law of Chenglong Kuaifeng...At this moment, is your heart particularly unwilling, particularly upset?!”
Feng Xinglang's triumphant expression was really awkward.
Cong Gang raised his eyes and cast a sideways look at Feng Xinglang, but did not answer.
He knew that Feng Xinglang at this moment was joyful and happy in his heart.
But what Feng Xinglang didn't know was: All this is a kindly conspiracy by someone!
In order to let this strong temper understand the fifteenth seal and accept the fifteenth seal, Cong Gang was very troubled; he even had to play this ‘selfish identity’ drama with his precious daughter!
Fortunately, all this is going in the best direction!
It is not in vain that Conggang has carefully laid out for so long!
Perhaps Feng Xinglang is also quite expecting himself to be designed like this by Cong Gang!
Wouldn’t it be nice to have a son-in-law from Chenglong? !
”Why don't you speak? Are you sad?”
Feng Xinglang sat on Cong Gang's desk, and put his arms in a comforting hug Cong Gang: ”Be good, don't cry! Uncle Feng spoils you!”
”...” Cong Gang choked almost speechlessly.
”Feng Pizi, are you naive?” Cong Gang gently pushed Feng Xinglang in a hug.
”Knowing that you feel uncomfortable...but the fifteenth seal is still your apprentice, so don't be too careful!”
Feng Xinglang took Cong Gang's shoulders, ”But, next time there is a dangerous single, please don't let my prospective son-in-law pick it up! His life is no longer his life! It is also my late night. Follow my life!”
”Feng Xinglang, are you turning a bit faster?” Cong Gang asked quietly.
Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows, thinking of Feng Fifteen's meticulous soaking of his feet, and his heart was warmed again.
”Have you never enjoyed the experience of a child soaking your feet sincerely...”
Feng Xinglang sighed faintly, ”What a good boy! I have been guarding him for so many years! Maybe you are right, I am blinded by spoiling my daughter too much!”
Feeling that Feng Xinglang began to think about the past again, Cong Gang quickly changed the subject:
”Fifteen... Did you really soak your feet?”
What topic can make Feng Xinglang happy, Cong Gang chose this topic.
”Of course! More filial piety than my three rebellious sons!”
Thinking of something, Feng Xinglang immediately hooked the back of Cong Gang's neck and moved forward, ”Dead bug, you are not allowed to let my prospective son-in-law give you a foot bath because of envy and jealousy! I hear you!!”
It seems that Feng Xinglang still doesn't understand Cong Gang in some respects;
With Cong Gang's obsession with cleanliness, how could he give others the chance to touch his feet? !
”No way to seal the fifteenth... Then let your son Xiao Chong give me a foot bath... Isn't this too much?”
Cong Gang teased Feng Xinglang on purpose. He is a person with a habit of cleanliness, so naturally he will not let others move his body. No matter where it is, it is not allowed!
Feng Xinglang squinted his eyes and squinted at Cong Gang, ”Dog stuff, I'm Feng Xinglang's biological son without you so badly!!”
”Oh, your prospective son-in-law Feng fifteen gives you a foot bath, and you are happy to enjoy it; Feng Xiaochong is also my prospective son-in-law, he soaks my foot...you can't accept it?”
Cong Gang sneered deliberately, ”Feng Xinglang, you are so double-labeled, are you not so good?!”
Make sure it's a double standard!
Feng Xinglang twitched his lips, then squatted down, ”Why don't I, the chief executive, personally soak your feet... Isn't it good enough?”
”Cong can't afford it! Mr. Feng, please start!”
Seeing Feng Xinglang's hand rubbing against his leg, Cong Gang immediately lifted up the ruffian.
”Dog stuff, give you a face, don't you? You have only one choice: if you want to soak your feet, I can only do it for you! If you want to cheat my son, there is no door!
Feng Xinglang gave a good interpretation of what is called turning a face faster than turning a book.
”...” It seems that this guy will never escape the enslavement of his son and daughter!
”By the way, let's go over to have a light meal tonight!”
Before Cong Gang could speak, Feng Xinglang directly put his finger on Cong Gang's forehead, ”Don't refuse! Don't shake my face or put on airs!”
Cong Gang: ”...”
Where is this inviting others to be a guest at home?
It is clear: I give you a face, you have to go if you don't go! And you have to be grateful!
If you don't go, you just don't give me face!
”Your family banquet, I'm going to be an outsider... Isn't it a bit uncomfortable?”
Cong Gang said quietly. Because he is not a person who likes to join in the fun.
”Why are you an outsider? Put it nicely, you are my brother who was born and died; put it awkwardly...”
”Well, can you just say that it's ugly?!” Cong Gang stopped Feng Xinglang.
Let's not say, Feng Xinglang naturally wants to say!
”Speaking harder, you are my accessory! My personal belongings, you have no freedom!”
Feng Xinglang stepped forward to tighten Cong Gang's neck and hissed in his ears, ”In this life, you can only be mine!”
”Feng Xinglang, don't go too far...”
Cong Gang snorted, ”I owe you what I owe you, it's already over!”
”You said it's over when you pay it back?”
Feng Xinglang pinched the back of Cong Gang's neck like a dog, ”As long as I live, you will always be my personal property! You can't escape!”
”I want to run and try...” Cong Gang said quietly.