Chapter 1686

Night, gradually deep.

Feng Xinglang coaxes his son in his arms to get up, but he receives a call from Yan bang.

The little guy didn't eat much at night. He was tearful all the time.

He would not accept Cong Gang's death. Because Cong gang has always been the most powerful and invincible character in the eyes of the little guy.

He didn't believe that the most powerful invincible character would die!

The little guy who is coaxed to sleep will occasionally sob in his sleep.

After kissing his son's tearful eyes, Feng Xinglang gets through Yan Bang's phone and walks towards the door of the children's room.

"Well, say it."

"Lang Nuo boy, is he OK? "

Yan Bang's voice was a little hoarse. He thought that Feng Xinglang would not answer his call, or he yelled and scolded when he opened his mouth. However, Feng Xinglang not only answered his call, but also seemed to have a quiet voice.

"Just fell asleep. It was a little noisy for a while

The seal should be quiet. After taking a look in the direction of the master bedroom, he turned and walked towards the study. It seems that I don't want to disturb my wife's rest.

"Lang, I'm sorry..."

Yan Bang breathed heavily, "you Don't you want to yell at me or lecture me? "

There's something about taking the initiative to scold. Because on the news of Cong Gang's death, Feng Xinglang has been concealing and protecting his wife and children.

But Yan Bang revealed the truth on impulse. He didn't even think about the affordability of a few year old.

In addition, he underestimated Cong Gang's position in the eyes of Linnuo children.

Seeing that Cong Gang's death was so sad, Yan banggang didn't understand it at first and was envious, but later he was really sad.

"OK, I'll give you a slap!"

It's just Feng Xinglang's joking words, but there are two clear slapping sounds in the mobile phone.

Is this strict fool really talking to himself? Feng Xinglang frowned slightly.

"It's over, isn't it? If I don't, I'll go on

Yan Bang almost gave the warmth of his life to Feng Xinglang.

Maybe he has always been cruel to others, but he has endless tenderness to Feng Xinglang.

"Well, it's getting late. Let's go to bed early."

Feng Xinglang's voice was tired and weak.

"Lang, why are you so tired? By the way, I've got some good things. When can I come here? I'll give you a tonic! "

Yan Bang's voice with a little urgency, seems to be afraid of Feng hang Lang hung up his phone.

"What are you doing? Don't be a rare species, be careful to be invited to the Bureau for tea

"Don't worry, there are no cops in Shencheng who dare to touch Laozi!"

"Come on, don't blow your hide! Be a good citizen

Langmo called in a small voice for three days

"Good. Listen to you. "

Yan bang was used to responding to Feng Xinglang's requests. The word of fengxinglang is better than the edict.

"Well, that's it Hang up. " Feng Xinglang draws a weak ending.

"Lang..." Yan Bang called again, "in your mind, I can never compare with Cong gang Is that right? "

Feng Xinglang listened to Yan Bang's words, and immediately he became impatient.

"Yan Biaozi, why the hell do you have to compare yourself with Cong Gang? Are you going to die? "

"Why is it getting dry again? I'll just ask! " Yan Bang soft voice.

"Don't ask such boring questions again! You can't replace Cong Gang, Cong gang can't replace you! You have nothing to compare! And... "

Feng hang Lang paused for a while, then changed his breath slightly, "take care of your broken mouth! I dare to talk nonsense in the future, especially in front of the snow I must have cut your tongue to feed the dog

"I thought you were going to cut my tongue and eat for yourself!" Yan Bang is a bandit.

“……”

……

Mo Ran Ran read three or four fairy tales to Feng Tuan in a row, but there was no sign that he was going to sleep.

"Elder sister Da ran ran, elder brother Nuo didn't go downstairs for dinner tonight..."

For a long time, Feng Tuan opened his mouth.

"Don't worry. Your uncle has already sent something upstairs to your brother nono."

"Elder sister Da Ranran, why do you think brother nono is in a bad mood tonight? Tuan Tuan is worried about him

It turns out that the little guy didn't go to bed so late. He was worried about her brother nono all the time.

"Who knows It's estimated that he's playing a small temper again and eating his sister's vinegar! "

In Mo Ranran's opinion, Lin Nuo's children's mood is inseparable from the competition for favor.

"No Brother nono won't be jealous of sister Mimi. Because Mimi's sister is his own sister. He said that he would not be jealous of his sister. " It seems that little thing knows her brother nono very well."That's being assassinated by his own father!"

"No! Uncle dad loves brother nono best

"Come on, my little princess, I really can't think of it! Can you sleep well? Daran, please

Thinking about this moment Lixin brother should have run the public, now maybe ready to wash white. It's a pity to miss such a good opportunity.

"Da Ranran, I want to go upstairs to see brother nono now Is that ok? " Feng Tuan asked in a weak voice.

"Now? Maybe your brother nono is already asleep

"If brother nono falls asleep, I'll take a peek and come back."

“……” It's really a little love!

"OK, put on your clothes and go upstairs to have a look." Mo Ran Ran agreed to the little guy's request.

"Thank you, Da ran!"

Feng Tuan put on a coat, didn't even wear shoes, then trotted out all the way.

"Tuan Tuan Tuan Tuan Put on your shoes

Mo Ranran can't help murmuring to himself: this little thing, I have cared about her brother nono since I was a child. When I grow up, I can't help it?!

Feng Xinglang just came out from the study after receiving Yan Bang's phone call, and saw a small figure running into his son nono's room.

Feng Tuan Tuan Did she come to her son's room so late for a date?

Feng Xinglang didn't speak. He slowed down and walked towards his son's room.

Half depending on the doorframe, Feng Xinglang sees Feng Tuan standing by his son's bed, quietly watching his sleeping son through the weak wall lamp.

"Brother nono, are you asleep?"

Feng Tuan's voice is so low that it's almost just the shape of the mouth.

"Brother nono, are you in a bad mood?"

On the edge of the half prostrate bed, he whispered, "you didn't even have dinner Tuan Tuan worries about you. "

A child as young as this is already deeply rooted in love?!

Or I think too much?! Feng xinglangyi watched quietly by the door: this situation, this scene, to let him feel a lot.