Chapter 2092

On the whole, little cute is very good to take with her.

Most of the time, small things just eat and sleep. Once in a while, when I was annoyed by my father, I would cry one or two times to show my resistance.

"Be good, be good Stop crying! My father is holding Hold it

At this moment, Feng Xinglang seems to give all the tenderness of his life to his sweetheart. Every cry of his daughter distressed him.

Xueluo is a little bit jealous and stares at her daughter carefully cared by her husband.

Alas, I gave birth to a little rival!

"Feng Xinglang, I find that you are not a little eccentric!"

Snow while eating fresh large strawberries, side squint to embrace her daughter patting her husband coax, "you now only have your baby girl in mind, right? Have you ever thought about where your youngest son is now? "

I haven't heard from my little son for many days. I'm really worried about snow falling.

But the husband dotes on his baby daughter heartlessly every day. He can't see that he has worried about their little son.

Feng Xinglang came over with his daughter in his arms, "do you know how to worry now? Oh, Miss Lin, you should pay the price of missing insects every day for your impulsive behavior

If you don't let a woman think about her little son for many days, she won't have a long memory!

"Feng Xinglang, why do you think you are a little gloating?"

Hum, every day I read, "my heart is full of insects It's not like you are so heartless every day! As long as you have a daughter in your arms, you can forget everything else! "

"Miss Lin, you are blaspheming my fatherly love for my little son!"

Feng Xinglang gently kisses his daughter's forehead, which is full of father's love.

"Then I didn't see you worry about insects!" Snow snorted, "you have to find a way to contact Cong Gang! If there is no news about my family, I will be in a bad mood! If I'm in a bad mood, I'm sure I'll go back to milk! And then your baby can only drink the bottle! Think about it!

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it's very effective to threaten Feng Xinglang with her daughter's ration of only three months.

"Miss Lin, I don't want you to be so headstrong! My husband will do something about it! "

Sure enough, Feng still compromised. How can he be willing to let his sweetheart drink a bottle without body temperature because of his doting on her!

"That's about it! I'll give you three days. If you can't get in touch with CongGang, I'll wean your daughter! "

“……” A woman made a mistake on her own impulse, and now she can even blackmail him? What's the matter!

Feng Xinglang is really speechless: they are all spoiled by themselves. Who can they blame?

After settling in his wife and daughter, Feng Xinglang went back to his study and continued to work.

Feng Xinglang looks at the time. It's 9:30 p.m

Feng Xinglang picked up his mobile phone and made a video call to CongGang.

After two or three seconds, he was answered. The screen was dim.

"What are you doing? It's dark Feng Xinglang, who couldn't see the picture clearly, snorted.

"Mr. Feng, do you have a bit of public morality? I don't care if you toss. Now even your own son is tossing together... " Cong Gang's voice was low and sleepy.

"After nine o'clock, you went to bed? So sleepy Are you tired of playing with women? " Feng Xinglang is cold.

"Mr. Feng, don't you know there's time difference? It's two o'clock in the morning... " For Feng Xinglang, who never cares about other people's feelings, Cong Gang is quite helpless.

But when Feng Xinglang made this video call, he didn't consider the time difference. He did it if he wanted to.

"Why are you so tired? What did you do during the day? "

Feng Xinglang was dissatisfied with Cong Gang's "dispirited" appearance.

"How can I be so tired? Your little ancestor is harder to serve than you I'm human, too. I'm going to sleep and rest, OK? "

The fengchongchong children are really energetic. He just plays to also relaxed, but Cong Gang also has to pay attention to his safety all the time, for fear that the little thing has an accident, not good with the devil's father.

Besides, it's two or three o'clock in the morning. It's a good time to sleep, but Feng Xinglang wakes up.

"Are you old? Can't even take care of a child? "

Feng Xinglang's words are full of irony. Under the supervision of his wife xueluo, Feng Xinglang's office hours during the day will be halved and his rest time will be more. In other words, Feng Xinglang is very energetic at the moment.

"Sleepy Nothing's wrong, I'll hang up! "

Cong Gang regretted that he should not have promised Feng Xinglang that he would call him when he was 24 hours old."Don't hang up! I want to see my son Feng Xinglang grunts.

"The bug is asleep..." CongGang lowered his voice.

"Sleep, too!" Feng Xinglang insists on meeting his youngest son chongchong.

In fact, Cong Gang turned off the air conditioner in his arms.

"I can't see clearly!"

“……” Cong Gang sighed helplessly, reached out and opened the lamp at the head of the bed.

The picture is so warm that Feng Xinglang's nose is sour: his little son is sleeping in CongGang's arms; a short leg is comfortably placed on CongGang's waist, which is both enjoyable and proud.

At this moment, Feng Xinglang really envies his little son's indulgent childhood experience. Can be unscrupulous to enjoy CongGang's love for him, all the way to accompany, all the way to grow.

Feel cool, the little guy instinctively toward CongGang's arms close some. Cong gang brought him not only a sense of security, but also deep care and love.

"Enough of that?" See feng line Lang Liang Long don't speak, Cong Gang light asked.

"Let me see more."

As if aware of his hoarse voice, Feng Xinglang added, "I haven't seen you in a few days I miss him

"Mr. Feng, have you been sensational? You forget You yelled at your own son in the video yesterday

I don't know why Cong Gang, who was not good at words, unconsciously fell in love with Feng Xinglang. But it also depends on the mood and the situation.

"I think you, an outsider, have a problem with my own son?" Feng Xinglang emphasized the word "born".

"Well, I don't mind." Cong Gang doesn't want to argue with Feng Xinglang, who is already angry. After a few seconds, Feng Xinglang resumed his warm voice and said, "tomorrow I'll ask Wendy to pay you! Eat the best, live the best and play the best! Don't save for me