Chapter 1850

Feng Xinglang is not sure whether all this is just his own imagination, so he prevaricates Xing's twelve sentences:

"Nuo Nuo said a few days ago that he thought CongGang I wonder if I can get a picture of CongGang as a posthumous photo, so that nono can go to worship him! "

Cover up the real intention, just don't want to let all this imagination come to nothing.

"Fifteen years old, this boy is really filial..." Xing 12 sighed, "if only he could miss me when I die!"

"If you really want my family to be filial to you, you should live well. From time to time let him visit you, rub a shoulder, pinch a leg or something

With Feng Xinglang's selfishness, he was reluctant for his son to be filial to others. But Xing 12 can afford it.

"Feng Xinglang, I love to hear that! Well, I have to live a long time and let that boy be filial to me! "

Xing 12 is quite easy to coax. A few words from Feng Xinglang will make him happy.

"By the way, who did you just say had Cong Gang's picture?" Feng Xinglang's words are just right.

"Oh, it's my second brother! When I was sorting out my second brother's belongings, I saw his group photo with Cong Gang, that is, song Tai! "

After Xing twelve spoke happily, he sighed: "but I buried him in my second brother's graveyard! If you really want it, I'll have to have my second brother open his coffin! "

"Well No more! The dead are the greatest. Let your second brother rest in peace! Don't disturb him! "

Want to get Cong Gang's photos, even trouble to open the coffin? Cong Gang is such a jerk.

"Not really?" Xing twelve asked.

"If the dead are settled, there is no need to disturb them!"

This is Feng Xinglang's sincere words. He really didn't want to make a picture so that people who had passed away would be upset.

Xing twelve quietly looked at Feng Xinglang in melancholy, and did not answer.

After Feng Xinglang walked into Feng's living room, Xing Shier drove away.

Housekeeper Mo is used to waiting in the living room.

"Second young master, are you back?"

"Well Why haven't you gone to bed yet? "

"Oh, I'm going to bed!"

Housekeeper Mo poured out a cup of warm tea water from the thermos. "This is sobering tea. Drink it and go upstairs to have a rest. The stomach will feel better. "

Feng Xinglang took the sobering tea from housekeeper Mo and drank it up in two or three.

In the master bedroom on the third floor, his wife and two sons were sleeping soundly.

Don't want to his body wine gas disturbed sleeping wife and children, Feng Xinglang and clothes lying on the side of the sofa.

……

Instead of pestering his father, Feng Xinglang, who is going to go out, the witty Feng chongchong kid lives in Mommy's arms.

He seems to realize that his father won't take him to find the big bug, so all his hopes are placed on mommy.

"Xinglang, today Mr. Wen is coming to visit us. Will you come back for lunch?"

In view of her husband last night to help her out of the basement of Hetun beaten Xing Laowu, xueluo is quite satisfied.

Originally, Feng Xinglang wanted a woman to fulfill her promise: "who is the godfather of my little son" But at this moment he didn't do it. Since women don't want to say it, let her!

"No! I'm busy with a financial summit these days. It's estimated that I will go on a business trip tomorrow. "

Feng Xinglang tidied up his cufflinks. "Besides, when a young teacher came to our house for the first time, she would not feel comfortable even if she was not scared. Accompanied by Nuo Nuo and Tuan Tuan, plus a Xing 12 The atmosphere will be better! "

"So it is

Snow seems to feel that her husband's words are very reasonable.

"Come on, little light bulb, go out with my father!"

Feng Xinglang came forward to hold his little son Feng chongchong, but the little thing went straight to Mommy's arms.

“ｍａｍａ…… ｍａｍａ！”

That strong refusal of small appearance, how to see how to be his father, like a child trafficker.

How can Feng Xinglang, who is a father, not know the mind of the children! He didn't want to give the kid the chance!

"It's so lonely without you at my father's office."

Feng Xinglang forced his little son over, "your task today is to learn to call me dad! My father wants to hear you call me dad in his dreams! Let's go, my dear son

Because today we have Mr. Wen and Xing 12 at home, xueluo acquiesces to let her husband take her little son to the company. In addition, there are so many female secretaries in GK VC's secretary office, who will help take care of the kids.

Feng Xinglang, at best, is a shake off shopkeeper, which will not affect his work.

As soon as he arrived at the company, Feng Xinglang heard a tone from his mobile phone. After throwing his little son to the Secretary Department, he opened the message sent by Xing 12.It's a black and white photo. Black and white photo of Cong gang.

Cong gang in the photo is in his early twenties, probably before Feng Xinglang rescued him from Chinatown.

Feng Xinglang really didn't expect that Xing Shier would let the people left behind in paterburg dig Xing er's graveyard. And really sent the photos back to him! This boy is quite reliable in his work!

Feng Xinglang then turned and walked quickly towards the Secretary Department, but he stopped at the door.

It is reasonable to say: since his birth, the youngest son has never seen Cong gang. If the big bug in my little son's mouth is Cong gang

For the accuracy of the experiment, Feng called Wendy and asked her to print several black-and-white photos.

In addition to Cong Gang's photos, there are Feng Lixin's, Yan Bang's and Bai Mo's, as well as several male employees of GK venture capital.

Feng Xinglang slowly picked up the black-and-white photo of Cong Gang: although it was Cong gang when he was young, the haze in his eyes seemed to blacken his whole life! It's like Satan who just climbed out of hell!

No wonder how to die is not through, but also from time to time the corpse, so that people can feel his ghost!

Who has such a deep hatred?

"Wendy, go get the bug."

"Good, Mr. Feng."

Feng Xinglang put the black-and-white photos on the desk and waited for Wendy to pick up his little son from the secretary department.

Although the little guy doesn't like to play with his big sisters, it's better to stay with his father who is not willing to take him to the big bug.

"Bug, come here, my father has something good to show you!"

Feng Xinglang hugged Wendy's little guy. Press him on his stiff legs.

And then in front of the little guy, one by one, slowly flipped through the black and white photos.

At the beginning of the two GK employees, fengchongchong children were not interested at all.

When Feng Xinglang turned to Feng Lixin's black-and-white photo, the little guy "Er" said, which should be to say: I know this guy in the photo!

It can be judged that the little guy still has a certain ability of discrimination and recognition!

When we turn to a GK male employee and Baimo, the little guy seems to be a little impatient. He points to the door of the office with his little hand, indicating whether his father can take him out. Feng Xinglang then opened a black-and-white photo: the little guy who was crying to go out suddenly quieted down.