Chapter 2831： The little girl doesnt like the uncle (1/2)
Seeing Feng Xinglang's playful expression, Cong Gang just twitched his lips slightly.
Because he has a hundred ways to get Feng Xinglang this lazy pig to the mountain!
But a man can bend and stretch...
”Uncle... OK?” Cong Gang began to discuss with Feng Xinglang.
”No! I just want to hear you call Dad!”
Feng Xinglang probed his hand and stroked Fu Cong's unsubmissive hair, ”Come on, good son, call Dad!”
In general, it hurts self-esteem a little bit; after all, Cong Gang is two years younger than Feng Xinglang.
”father…”
Cong Gang's voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, but he still called out with difficulty.
Perhaps in front of Feng Xinglang, Cong Gang had no self-esteem long ago.
”Hey! Good boy! Dad is here! Really obedient!”
When I heard that Cong Gang really called himself father, Feng Xinglang was called a dese, his handsome eyebrows were raised, and he looked like he had eaten Tang Seng meat.
In order to coax Feng Xinglang to climb the mountain to see the aurora, Cong Gang didn't even want his face!
But after watching Aurora, it's his turn to call himself father!
”Insect, in order to be able to see the Aurora, you are so patience and humiliation, you really call my father distressed!”
Feng Xinglang opened his arms, ”Come on my dear son, let my father spoil you!”
After speaking, he took Cong Gang into his arms and patted like a son, ”Actually, Dad still loves you very much! As long as you are obedient, Dad will buy you sweets for a while!”
Cong Gang: ”...”
This guy is really fast enough to enter the scene. So soon to blend into the role and dress up?
”Bug, why are you thin again?”
Feng Xinglang touched Cong Gang's pork ribs, ”Eating grass every day, wanting to become an immortal? I finally climbed to the top of the food chain. Is it just to eat grass?”
”That's why I am willing to eat grass! Not only to eat grass!”
After a slight pause, Cong Gang said indifferently, ”Even if I want to eat you, I still have that ability!”
Can you still speak well? !
”Come on! I'll let you eat it! If you don't eat it, it will be my grandson!”
All of a sudden, Cong Gang's status was downgraded from his son to his grandson.
Cong Gang really wanted to press Feng Xinglang a few times in the lake, but he realized that Feng Xinglang would have to go up the mountain tomorrow, so he gave up this idea! Live pigs are at least much easier to make than dead pigs!
There was a pair of young lovers next to him, and Feng Xinglang's gaze was instantly attracted: the two young lovers hugged each other and kissed and touched them, and normal people became enthusiastic.
The key is that the woman looks pretty!
”Insect, I bet with you: as long as you lead that little calf away, I will be able to fix that woman!”
It's not that Feng Xinglang wanted to soak up that woman, but on a whim, wanting to prove his ability to hunt puppets!
However, Cong Gang stood up and walked directly to the little couple; he was really shocked by the little couple who was about to take off.
”My friend wants to get your girlfriend...you can make a price!”
Cong Gang pointed towards Feng Xinglang while speaking Icelandic.
Then the two young lovers scolded and walked away.
”What did you tell them? They are all emotional!”
Feng Xinglang approached and asked.
”I told them, you want to soak his girlfriend and let them make a price!”
Cong Gang said bluntly, ”Then they call you a big idiot!”
”Damn, my uncle wants to make her, that's to give her face!”
Feng Xinglang said disdainfully.
”Unfortunately, the little girl doesn't like the uncle, she only likes the little brother!”
Cong Gang smiled tepidly, ”Okay, uncle, do you stay here to blow your hair or go to the bar for a drink?”
”Of course I went to the bar to hunt! Otherwise, this long night, will you sleep with me?!”
Feng Xinglang took Cong Gang's shoulders, and the two hit the bar door all the way.
Cong Gang, who never drinks, opened two bottles of Belgian wheat beer for an unprecedented time; the taste is refreshing with citrus fruit and spice flavors, and the aftertaste is refreshing.
Feng Xinglang started to look around for possible prey while drinking wheat beer.
Just when Feng Xinglang talked up with a charming French girl, there was a surging piano in the bar.
It turned out to be... it turned out that Cong Gang was playing the piano? !
Feng Xinglang was stunned for a while: I'll go, this dog can still play the piano?
And it's so beautiful? ! Is this going to put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha? !
Feng Xinglang was attracted by the sound of the piano. Looking at Cong Gang's focused expression, Feng Xinglang suddenly felt that this guy was as handsome as ever! And still that kind of cool and expensive handsome!
Inadvertently, Cong Gang's raised eyes met Feng Xinglang's eyes staring at him closely; then a warm smile slowly rippled across Cong Gang's face.
As a result, there is only your eyes full of eyes!
Feng Xinglang leaned against the bar, listening quietly, and the delicate taste, the surging feeling that the soul was sublimated, soothed Feng Xinglang's heart little by little!
This dog thing is really a treasure!