Chapter 1355

Know your husband better than your wife!

The proud and lazy lifestyle of Feng Xinglang and his son is best understood by xueluo.

"Your mommy is so headstrong! I hung up my father's phone like this! "

Yang Yang was hung up by his wife's mobile phone, Feng Xinglang sighed.

"Alas..." Then there was the groan of Linnuo's children, "that white, he was so childish that he gave birth to two more childish children Big flowers are really tired! "

It is obvious that Yuan Duoduo is the one who little things are facing.

And my father granted Xinglang

"That's yuan Duoduo's own death! Good white family young grandmother does not do, must go out to work for others to prove oneself! She doesn't like other people to take care of her daughters It's not her fault. Who else can she blame? "

"Well with reason! Don't your parents let mommy go out to work! My son is also against mummy going out to work! "

Thinking of something, the little guy got up from his father's arms and said, "by the way, father, are you rich?"

"Well I'm rich as usual! "

Feng Xinglang stroked his son's little face, "why, thinking about what toys do you want your father to buy for you?"

"No!"

The little guy pressed Feng Xinglang's chest with his elbow, "Daddy, since you are so rich, can you buy the farm that mommy often goes to? So Mommy is not working for others! "

His son's words reminded Feng Xinglang of something. Although that farm doesn't make any profit in the short term, it won't lose money at least. In the long run, that suburban site can be regarded as a potential stock!

But also in the holidays as a family of tourism and leisure place, also good.

The key is to please women. Why not!

"Well The idea of kissing a son is a bit interesting! My father will think about it! "

Of course, if Feng Lang Ming said that he wanted to control his women in his own territory, it would be selfish!

"My father is wonderful!"

The little guy hugged his father Feng Xinglang's neck and kissed him again and again, brushing his saliva again and again.

Father and son intimately for a while, the little guy aimed at the big caterpillar in the closed eyes rest, quiet as if asleep.

"Father, don't make any noise. The caterpillar is going to rest!"

The little guy covered Feng Xinglang's mouth and didn't let him continue to talk.

Feng Xinglang nibbled the little finger that the little guy put into his mouth. "Don't worry, the big caterpillar with bad eyes must not sleep! He's eavesdropping on us

“……” Cong Gang's lips slightly puffed: you have such a big voice, do you still need eavesdropping?

"Well," sighed the little fellow, "if only I had a wheelchair!"

"What are you doing with a wheelchair?" Feng Xinglang asked casually, "for the caterpillar?"

"Well! So we can go up to the third floor and bask in the sunshine with the wheelchair

Because there is a built-in elevator in Feng's home, it was rebuilt for the convenience of Feng Lixin going up and down the stairs; the little guy thought there would be one here.

"Moonlight? Wind blowing in the forest? My dear son, I didn't expect you to have such romantic cells! "

"Of course! Unfortunately, there is no wheelchair! "

In fact, little guy doesn't know anything about romance. He only knows that it's not time to go to bed.

"What kind of wheelchair do you want to see my father?"

Feng Xinglang put the little guy on the ground, then rolled up his sleeves and approached CongGang on the bed.

When Feng Xinglang is half a meter away from him, Cong Gang suddenly opens his eyes and stares at Feng Xinglang who is close to him.

"What are you doing?"

"Let you enjoy the treatment of my own son!"

Feng Xinglang bent over and put his two arms in Cong Gang's thin quilt one by one; one arm was placed in Cong Gang's leg bend; the other arm encircled Cong Gang's waist

"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?"

Cong Gang is embarrassed to avoid the touch of Kaifeng Xinglang.

"I'll take you upstairs to bask in the moonlight and blow the forest wind!"

While Cong gang was unprepared, Feng Xinglang quickly carried him out of the bed.

"My God I didn't expect you to look thin. This weight is still What a fuckin 'pressure

"Put me down I can walk by myself

Feng Xinglang could clearly feel Cong Gang's body trembling in his arms! Even the words are not so sharp! "Daddy, come on!"

The little guy helped his father seal the line, and Lando pushed Cong Gang's waist, while he was discontented and hummed: "my father, I usually ask you to get up and exercise in the morning, you only know how to stay in bed every day Look at your big fat, it's time to lose weight, too! "

"Where are you getting fat? My father is full of muscles"Come on, Dad, don't bawl, just hold on! Don't bump the big caterpillar! "

"Why do you care so much about your caterpillar? I'm your father

"Big caterpillar is a patient You are not The little guy pulled thin from the bed and was closely followed by his father.

The father and the son have been fighting like this all the way. They can't hear any anger, but they have a different kind of warmth.

Weikang appeared in the dark corner. They didn't come forward to stop it. He knows what's better for boss's physical and mental health.

I'm just worried that Feng Xinglang, who looks strong, can hold his injured boss. How strong Bai Chang is!

It's really like what his son said: he looks smart and handsome. If he wants to strip off his clothes, he may be covered with fat!

In order not to lose face in front of his son, Feng Xinglang holds CongGang up on the terrace on the third floor and carefully places him on the rattan reclining chair.

Originally, Cong Gang could refuse, but later he didn't know which heartstring had been touched, so he enjoyed the service of Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang was so tired that he gasped, "Cong Gang, I didn't expect I didn't expect you to be so heavy I'm so tired of you

"Dear father, you're so happy to say that! You can be so tired on such a little road? Big caterpillars are full of muscles. You've grown fat all over! If you don't exercise, you'll be fat pig! "

"Feng Linnuo, do you talk to your father like that? Come and beat your father on the back

"I won't beat your back!"

After shouting with his father, the little guy took the thin quilt upstairs to cover CongGang, "big caterpillar, it's windy outside. Don't catch cold!"

“……”

Looking at his son's so sensible and considerate side, Feng Xinglang is both gratified and sad.

Why can't he be so filial to his father?