Chapter 1854

"Oh, my worms are back? Let mommy kiss you

Ben is lying lazily on the sofa eating snacks. Xueluo is tired and gets up to meet her little son.

"Mama, big bug!" The little guy shakes the picture in his hand.

"What is this? Whose picture? "

Xueluo wants to take the photo from her son, but the little guy is so tight that xueluo can only get close to check it.

A black and white photo It turned out to be Cong Gang?!

"Mama, big bug Big bug

The little guy holds the photo in one hand and drags the lazy Mommy on the sofa in the other. I think I want mommy to take him out to find the big bug.

How can this little thing have CongGang's picture?

Snow really surprised: is not her husband Feng Xinglang has found something? Does he know CongGang is still alive?

At this moment, the snow is really a bit of secret to be revealed melancholy! I can't keep such a secret!

Looking up, xueluo suddenly feels the fierce gaze of the man, with the meaning of examination.

"OK OK Lang, you, you're back? "

It's a little bit empty!

If there was no secret hidden in my heart, it would not have been like this.

In other words: if the normal Lin xueluo, should take Cong Gang's photos published a few sad exclamations, in line with her benevolent heart!

His wife's reaction made Feng Xinglang quite satisfied. It seems that he is so close to his inner extravagance!

"Well. I'm back. "

Feng Xinglang did not go to expose his wife, nor did he go to cross examine him. He was quite calm. As if nothing had happened.

"And my eldest son?"

Feng Xinglang seems to be quite leisurely, "by the way, how is your matchmaker doing today?" "Well," the snow sighed, "don't mention it! The arrogant and negative EQ guy Xing Shier made the little teacher angry again! Fortunately, I tried my best to turn the tide around and forced him and nono to send Mr. Wen home together When I called in the afternoon,

said that the three of them were playing in the playground! It can be regarded as a complete success. "

"Well, Miss Lin did a good job! It's commendable

It seems that the couple deliberately ignored the cold Cong Gang photo. There seems to be some sort of evasive consensus.

"By the way, nono is going to have his final exam. I have to make him come back early."

Xueluo quickly picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and ran to the bathroom.

Just make a phone call to urge his playing son to go home. Is it necessary to avoid his father and go to the bathroom?

You can imagine with your toes who a woman is going to call and tip off.

Feng Xinglang guessed right: xueluo did call CongGang.

"Hey, hey, brother Cong, it's not good..."

After three seconds of silence on the other end of the mobile phone, a voice answered, "what's the matter?" It's Cong Gang's voice.

"Brother Cong is not well Feng Xinglang didn't know where to get your picture, but he was held in his hand by insects and kept shouting big insects! Has he found something? " The snow really informs CongGang.

"My picture?"

Cong Gang on the other end of the mobile phone was also stunned. He asked, "how could he have my picture?"

"I don't know! It's a black-and-white photo. You look very young on it... "

After a few seconds of silence, Cong Gang said in a low voice: "as long as you don't admit it, Feng Xinglang is only suspicious at most!"

"Oh, oh, yes! As long as you don't appear in front of him, he can only doubt, but can't prove it! "

Three minutes later, snow came out of the bathroom with a calm gesture. I don't know what to ask.

Feng Xinglang, half lying on the sofa, squints his eyes and looks at the woman pretending to be calm. Maybe the more calm a woman is, the more excited he is.

"Wife, when will my eldest son come back?" Feng Xinglang asked.

Ah? God, I forgot about it!

"Well Well, nono said, "he'll be back soon!" Snow had to harden the scalp to tell a lie.

Don't want to let his wife continue to be embarrassed, Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows and didn't ask what.

Seeing that her husband was not suspicious, xueluo came close to her and picked up her little son, who always wanted to go out, "Xinglang, this seems to be Cong Gang's picture? Where did you get it? "

I remember when I talked to Cong gang in the bathroom just now, he also asked where the photos came from.

"Who knows..." Feng xinglangla said in a long voice, "it's probably from which corner the insects came out."

……

Night, deep cold.

It was not until his little son fell asleep that Feng Xinglang was able to take Cong Gang's black-and-white photo from his hand.The study on the third floor is still on. It's like a beacon in this cold night.

Feng Xinglang looks at Cong gang in the picture quietly, with a sly smile on his lips.

A fierce sense of sleepiness hit, although Feng Xinglang has been struggling to maintain the sober state of opening his eyes, but still can not resist the layers of sleepiness. I feel like my eyelids are weighing a thousand pounds.

Ten minutes later, after the light snoring in the study, a shadow appeared behind Feng Xinglang.

At this moment, time seems to be solidified.

Feng Xinglang, who is awake, is used to be proud of himself.

while Feng Xinglang, who is asleep, has a touch of warmth.

There are wisps of warmth from his well-defined face brush; did not stay, straight from his fingers in the extraction of some wrinkled photos.

This picture?

Why?

Because this picture will appear before he met him!

It seems that he can find this photo with great efforts!

What's the purpose? Just to prove that the "big bug" in his little son's mouth is the person in this picture?

When is it stupid enough to use the lowest way?

How naive!

It's boring, isn't it?!

When the photo was ready to leave, he threw an arm tightly around his wrist.

"Cong gang Don't die Don't die

From a rational point of view, Cong Gang clearly knows that Feng Xinglang is just a dream of babbling.

A normal person can't resist the action of chemical drugs.

But Cong Gang still tightened the cells of his whole body a little; he swallowed stiffly. After a while of suffocation, his breath was slightly short.

Don't you die? When did you live?

Once the memory becomes shallow, like a floating cloud that can be blown away by the wind.

Only that face Only clear! Slowly, he pulled off Feng Xinglang's hand and clasped his wrist. He hissed in a low voice: "I will not die You will regret it