Chapter 2164

At that time, Feng Xinglang was really upset!

He wanted to rush forward and beat Cong Gang hard, then step on his face with his feet and ask him to beg for mercy

However, in view of the fact that he may not be Cong Gang's opponent in terms of force, Feng Xinglang decided to outwit Cong gang.

This can solve problems with brain. Feng Xinglang usually doesn't use brute force. Because he is a high intelligence human in this civilized world.

To deal with CongGang, a non-human, it is more than enough to use intelligence quotient.

"Insects I'm teasing my father. "

While chatting with his little son, Feng Xinglang approached CongGang, who was holding his little son in his arms.

Only when he gets close to Cong gang can he win the chance to subdue him. Moreover, when he was close to CongGang, he could not be suspicious.

Feng Xinglang knows Cong Gang's vigilance is very good. It's not easy to attack him.

"Father, can you stop the bug?"

Compared with Linnuo's competition for favor, the youngest son is indeed an alternative. To ask his own father to stop him? And begging?

"My father has Nuo, and he has a night No more bugs, will you? "

It seems that the little guy also understands a truth: Feng Xinglang is his own father, and he is Feng Xinglang's son.

In other words, they are born of their parents, and the ownership belongs to them. But the little guy wants to give his ownership to the big bug. So he can live with the big bug forever.

"No! You are the flesh that falls from your father. How can your father not want you? "

Feng Xinglang talks to his little son and approaches CongGang successfully. It's a pity that Cong Gang is sitting on a single simple sofa, otherwise he will be able to sit together with Cong gang. That would make it easier for him to make a surprise attack.

"How much meat? Give it back to you, bug

Little things are naive, with a little evil. But listen to him this tone, is how do not like to want his father to him?

"All your flesh, all your bones, all your blood, including your hair, your nails Everything, it's my father's! You belong to your father, too

Feng Xinglang came close to him and reached for his son's little face.

"Give it back to you Will the bug die The little guy has a serious face.

"Silly son, what are you talking about? You don't need to give anything back to your father! But my father has to give up on you! You are the continuation of your father's life and another way of his existence in the world... "

These sensational words are incomprehensible to children. The only thing I can understand is: bastard's father won't let him be with big bug!

"Bad father! The bug doesn't want you The little guy said angrily.

"Well?"

Cong Gang just a light hum, the little guy will shut up, clever nest in Cong Gang's arms no longer speak. Also small wayward side head to go, don't look at his own father.

Someone's "Hmm" is more effective than his father's words Little thing, what's going on here?

"My dear son, my father is hungry Go to the kitchen and get my father a fruit to eat, OK

Worried that he couldn't talk about his younger son, Feng added: "by the way, I'll get a fruit for the big bug! Look, his mouth is dry and cracked. "

The last sentence was said casually by Feng Xinglang. Because CongGang's lips were as light as water, and there was no sign of dryness.

Feng Xiaochong raised his little hand and touched CongGang's lips. "I'll go and get the fruit for the big bug to eat!"

Then immediately turned down, very attentive to the direction of the kitchen trot in the past.

Then in the huge living room, only Feng Xinglang with impure motive and CongGang with drooping eyebrows were left.

"I lost so much face in front of the whole company A great sense of accomplishment, isn't it? "

Feng Xinglang asked with a smile. When he asked, he put his right hand into the pocket of his cashmere overcoat. His action was leisurely and handsome. He couldn't see that he was trying to do something wrong.

"Just the big president's thick enough to run the train, will he care about the employees' opinions on you?"

There is no doubt that Cong Gang knows Feng Xinglang: there are some faces. It doesn't matter whether Feng Xinglang wants them or not! But he still cares about some face.

For example, his son is close to Cong Gang, but not to his father. This is really unacceptable to Feng Xinglang.

"Mr. Songtai knows me! I know I don't care about those worldly views... "

Feng Xinglang tries to put his left hand on Cong Gang's shoulder It worked. He obviously felt Cong Gang's body slightly stiff.

"But you encouraged my son not to recognize my father I'm afraid that's a little too much? "

In the pocket of the cashmere coat, Feng Xinglang had spread out the small towel which had been infected with high concentration anesthetics and drugs in his palm. Just wait to give CongGang a move to defeat the enemy."Xiaochong, you have always been Feng Xinglang's child. I will never take him as my own..."

Before CongGang's promise is finished, Feng Xinglang quickly takes out the small towel in his pocket and covers CongGang's mouth and nose fiercely.

It's a success!

Feng Xinglang successfully covered Cong Gang's mouth and nose with a handkerchief infected with the liquid medicine; and he saw Cong Gang's chest undulating and breathing!

It means that he has absorbed the liquid medicine on the towel. Xing Shishi told him that it was high concentration, and it would work in ten seconds at most.

But for non-human beings like Cong Gang, for the sake of safety, it took Feng Xinglang 20 seconds to release the clamp on Cong gang.

Feel CongGang no struggle, and stare his eyes also droop down, Feng Xinglang just slowly released his hand, by CongGang's body paralyzed on the sofa.

"Dog, you have today! Dare to play with me You're a little bit too young! "

Feng Xinglang gasped for breath. After all, it took a lot of energy to attack Cong gang.

Hearing the bastard's father scolding the big bug again, the little guy immediately ran out with the fruit in his arms.

What you can see is another scene!

When Feng Xinglang was overjoyed with abuse, Cong Gang on the sofa opened his sharp eyes

Before someone's "bad" voice could be heard, Cong gang had picked up the handkerchief he had left on the ground and covered Feng Xinglang's nose and mouth with a whirlwind speed and a way of doing the same.

But after Feng Xinglang took a sip, he withdrew. Cong gang was able to judge that it was a high concentration of purified liquid. Only one mouthful of inhalation into the lung was enough to paralyze the patient.

"Cong Cong gang You What the hell are you doing to me

It's too late to spit out the gas that's deeply drawn into the lungs. Besides, there is a small amount of contamination on the nose and mouth.

"It's not like you haven't played this trick before Still playing? Is it childish? "

Cong just fell to sit on one side, breath also then slightly hasty up. Although not a lot of suction, but his nose and mouth also have residues.

“……” Have you ever played? Why don't you remember!

Then, Feng Xinglang fell into the layers of drowsiness.

"Big bug..." The little fellow let out a cry.

"Don't come here! Go and get the big bug a wet towel Cong gang has also weakened a lot. After all, he is not a God.

The little guy immediately ran to the bathroom and brought a towel that was still dripping.

"Big bug, warm." Little guy also considerate with warm water.

Cong Gang wiped the residual liquid on his mouth and nose, then lowered his eyes, as if to slow down the hallucination.

Seeing his father lying motionless on the ground, the little guy came forward and probed the breath of Tan Feng Xinglang with his little finger.

"Dear father, Hoo Hoo Hoo My father just fell asleep.

"Bug, get a towel again and clean your father's face."

……

Ten minutes later, the big one and the small one on the single sofa are not father and son, but they are better than father and son. They just stare at the sleeping person on the double sofa opposite.

Thinking about raiding him? What's more, they're using the same old tricks?

Of course, Feng Xinglang is not defeated! At least beat CongGang twice!

"Bug, you said, we are throwing your father out Or is it cooked and eaten? Or Sell him? "

The little man in his arms is clever. As soon as Cong Gang sleeps, he sleeps with him; as soon as Cong Gang is quiet, he can be quiet.

It's really similar in sex, and learning is close.

"Sell it!" The little guy made a choice.

I think it's not suitable to throw my father out alone at night, and the stinky father is certainly not delicious. You can't eat it. Eating Mommy will hurt.

Only to sell!

"To whom?" CongGang stroked the little guy's head, waiting for the anesthesia metabolism in his body.

"Sold to..."

The little guy slapped his lower lip and thought about it. He thought of a man: "sell it to nono's grandfather!"

"Well That's a good idea! And raise year-end bonus for your father It's killing two birds with one stone

If someone who is sleeping hears that his own son is discussing with an outsider how to sell his father I'm afraid I can blow up my lungs!

"Bug, in fact, your father's words are correct. You are really another way for him to exist in this world! It's a continuation of his life

Cong Gang stroked the little guy's little face. "Your father loves you, just like you like big worms! Your father loves you Love to be able to pay his life for you, also at all costs

Although this analogy is not very appropriate, it is intuitive. Can let the little guy most clearly understand his father Feng Xinglang's love for him."Little worms love big worms..." After the little guy whispered, he cleverly went into CongGang's arms.

"Bug, after you sell your father successfully, you have to go back to your father and your mother. That's your home."

"Don't bug..."

The little guy was tearful. "The little bug wants to be with the big bug I'll be good! "

"Don't cry! Take back your tears and talk to me

Cong just carried the little thing to the ground. Then he turned his head and stopped looking at him. In the big living room, I only heard the weeping of the little guy and the snoring of Feng Xinglang.