Chapter 705

That night, Feng Xinglang had a good sleep, relaxed and physical therapy.

Injured body, each cell has been given new vitality.

Cong gang has the ability to heal, both physically and mentally, and repressed souls.

When the little guy woke up, his father Feng Xinglang was sleeping soundly. The smell of Chinese herbal medicine makes the little guy pinch his nose.

In fact, the medicine on Feng Xinglang's body is very weak. Cong gang has scrubbed it for him twice. It's just that the little guy doesn't adapt to the smell of Chinese herbal medicine.

The little guy recognized it. It was CongGang's haunted house.

He didn't wake up his father, Feng Xinglang, who was in a sound. Instead, he went downstairs barefooted, smelling something.

There are flowers and plants in Fort Patel, but little ones like Cong gang are seldom seen at home.

He walked along the stairs with potted plants on both sides, smelling the smell of food and went into the kitchen.

Cong Gang, with his back to the glass door of the kitchen, was busy. His back was at home, and there was an indescribable smell that strangers were not near.

The little guy pushed open the glass door and went in to CongGang. He looked up at Cong Gang, who was swinging the plate. He was silent for a few seconds.

"Cong Gang, you are always so cool..."

This is Cong Gang's comment from the little guy. Very high evaluation.

"Oh, yes."

Cong Gang answered in a light voice. He leaned over the back of his clean hand and rubbed his cheek lightly.

"Cong Gang, are you older than twelve?" Asked the little fellow.

"No comparison! Maybe I'm better at cooking than he is

CongGang is introverted. He didn't go to show off too surly things to Linno children.

As the saying goes: he who is close to Zhu is red, and he who is close to Mo is black; Cong Gang is "Zhu" and "red" in front of the little guy.

"Cong Gang, your cooking is so cool! I like you

The little guy licked his little mouth as he looked at the corn and bacon rolls.

"It's my pleasure to be liked by you. Go brush your teeth, wash your face and get ready for breakfast. "

Cong Gang's voice was warm and clear, not complacent or exultant because of the little guy's praise; it was always deep and peaceful.

Cong gang had already set breakfast for two when the little guy came back to the table after washing.

"Cong Gang, do you want to wake up my bastard father?"

What a filial son. In front of delicious food, it's not easy to think of your own bastard father.

"You can't wake him up. Your father may not wake up until about ten o'clock. "

Cong Gang pushed the plate towards the little guy, "are you used to using chopsticks or knives and forks?"

The little guy looked at the corn cob, then the fried eggs, and then the bacon rolls. He said, "can I hold it in my hand? It's just been washed away. "

"Yes! Whatever you want! "

After getting Cong Gang's approval, the little guy immediately picked up a piece of bacon and put it into his mouth.

In fact, it's better for a 5-year-old to use his hand than to use it. He can first feel the temperature of the food with his hands, but also eat comfortably and effortlessly.

After breakfast, Cong Gang didn't agree to the little guy's "plea" to stay here. Instead, he asked Wei Kang to send him to kindergarten.

Some are just living habits, while others are a matter of principle.

Maybe he was tired for a long time. When Feng Xinglang woke up from his deep sleep, it was almost afternoon.

It seems that every cell in the body is stretched.

Just like bathing in the comforting hot spring water, it really relaxes his body and mind.

"Nono?"

He didn't get his son by his arm. Feng Xinglang woke up in a moment.

"It's been sent to kindergarten."

Cong Gang answers Feng Xinglang's exclamation and inhales liquid medicine into the syringe.

Feng Xinglang trusted CongGang. In addition to Cong Gang's occasional disobedience, he did his best in other aspects.

"What time is it? Why don't you wake me up? "

Feng xinglangwei squints his eyes to explore the mobile phone with shielding mode opened by CongGang. It's already afternoon.

The light blue liquid was pushed into Feng Xinglang's arm, and he frowned slightly.

"No one knows when I was killed by you dog as a mouse!"

Knowing that Cong gang had never hurt his heart, Feng Xinglang still distorted Cong Gang's heart of protecting the Lord.

"You are more difficult to serve than a mouse!"

Cong Gang flicked Feng Xinglang's arm, which had been injected with liquid medicine, a few times. "Aren't you hungry?" He asked.

This question made Feng Xinglang hungry immediately.

After a big meal, Feng Xinglang took out a platinum card from his clothes."There are tens of millions in it You take it to avoid the wind. Shencheng is the territory of Yanbang, and the strong dragon can't beat the local snake. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices. Yan Bang will find it sooner or later. "

Feng Xinglang's behavior, after a night, has become full of contradictions.

Last night, he yelled at Cong gang and asked him to watch dianhetun in case of his stupid riot. At this moment, Feng Xinglang asked Cong Gang to leave Shencheng with his platinum card to avoid Yanbang?

"This card I have it! I'm short of money recently

Cong Gang leisurely a, big square and leisurely took that platinum card.

"Why, you don't want to leave Shencheng?"

Feng Xinglang frowned and asked, "are you going to fight with Yan bang? Are you going to die?"

Cong Gang's drooping eyes slowly lifted up and looked directly at Feng Xinglang's eyes, but said faintly:

"you can send a message to Yan Bang: if he dares to move me again, he will not be far away from death!"

Cong Gang's words were not even a bit fierce, but every word seemed to have extracted poison.

His message is clear: he's going to fight back! Will not shrink back again and again!

Feng Xinglang looks at CongGang in front of him quietly. It seems that at this moment, CongGang's eyes have never felt strange.

"You Do you really want to fight Yan bang

Light call out a mouthful of turbid gas, seal line Lang light voice to ask.

"I'm just defending myself!" Cong Gang deserves indifference.

It seems reasonable.

Because from the beginning, it was Yan Bang who forced Cong Gang to destroy him, but he couldn't destroy him!

"You and Yan Bang What kind of deep hatred is there? "

This is not the first time that Lang Cong asked.

"You should ask Yan Bang about that!" And Cong Gang's answer remains the same.

Feng Xinglang stood up slowly, "OK, I don't want to take care of the mess between you! Do whatever you two want! "

After two steps towards the door, Feng Xinglang stopped and asked:

"Cong Gang, guess: you and Yan Bang fell into the water at the same time, who will I save?"