Chapter 2187

Playing with the mobile phone's Feng Xinglang, I didn't care to work at all.

Cong Gang's son of a bitch has a daughter? How did he get a daughter? It's totally unscientific for him to be a demon and die!

This little girl named an an was not adopted by Cong Gang, was she?!

Does it mean that the worm has been so loving that it can raise children for anyone? Is this the rhythm of kindergarten?

But the younger son said, Ann is the darling of the big bug, and he has the same relationship with his father and Wan Wan!

Feng Xinglang hesitated whether to call CongGang to inquire? But it seems that face can not hang up!

Last time Cong Gang stood by in the bathroom and watched Feng Xinglang being "bullied" by Yan bang. Feng Xinglang was still worried!

Is it because you can stand by when you see that his life is not in danger?

It's that he wants to see himself "bullied"?!

No matter for what reason, Feng Xinglang feels that CongGang, as a close bodyguard, is unforgivable!

Don't call CongGang. Feng Xinglang is very curious. He really wanted to know: How did the boy named An'an get out of it!

After a fierce ideological struggle, Feng Xinglang still dials Cong gang.

Cong gang has always been a winner when it comes to patience. He has endless patience and willpower. Until Feng Xinglang took the initiative to deal with him. This is also the place where someone gnashes his teeth most! But I can't help it!

The phone rang for two or three seconds before it was connected. I didn't put on airs.

"I'm in the line."

"Well, I do." Cong Gang's response was light and casual.

"Listen to worms, you have a daughter?" Feng went straight to the main topic.

"Well, yes." CongGang shallow should.

"How did you do it?"

Feng Xinglang's questions were full of doubts and deep incomprehension.

Perhaps in his opinion, Cong gang has a daughter, which is really a strange thing.

After a moment's silence on the mobile phone, Cong just said in a slow voice: "how did your daughter come up with this It's almost Ann's

The answer is It's CongGang!

"Is it really Ann?" Feng Xinglang sneered and asked coldly, "is it really your own?"

"Yes. Ann is my own

Cong Gang answered in a low voice. It seems that he did not expect that Feng Xinglang's reaction would be so great.

"When did you have a woman? Don't hide and tuck in, bring it out and show us something new! " Feng Xinglang spoke with disdain.

"You've seen it. It's called LIA. " Cong Gang is still quiet.

“Lia？ Isn't that woman dead? " Feng Xinglang sat up straight.

"Well, dead!" Cong Gang's reply was light.

"Born before she died? So Isn't it about the size of an insect? " Feng Xinglang estimated an approximate time.

"Ann is a frozen egg baby, only 16 months old!" Cong Gang is calm.

"Frozen?"

Feng Xinglang seems to be relieved a lot. He sighs in a quiet voice: "it turns out that he is a child without a mother."

Cong Gang didn't answer.

"By the way, I'll go to your place tomorrow morning You pick up on time

Even if he calls Cong Gang on his own initiative, his master and servant should not be confused. We must maintain the high profile that a master should have.

"Good." But I didn't think Cong gang was also very cooperative.

Feng Xinglang likes Cong Gang, who is so low browed. Feel the mood in a moment can fly up.

After hanging up the phone, Feng Xinglang realized that he had forgotten to ask CongGang about his inaction!

It doesn't matter. It's better to talk face to face tomorrow!

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The next morning, Feng Xinglang was awakened by his wife.

"Xinglang, it's almost seven o'clock. Get up quickly! Auntie Ann packed a lot of food for Ann. After a while, it's cold and tastes bad! "

After Feng Xinglang went downstairs, he found that there were a lot of people going to Qibei mountain city to see CongGang and his daughter. Including his wife and eldest son, as well as Mo Ranran.

Not only people, but also a lot of packaged food.

"What are you doing?" Feng Xinglang asked in surprise.

"My father, my son wants to see xiao'an in the big hair bug's house!"

Originally, fenglinnuo wanted to act secretly. But I didn't think Mommy would go with me.

Thinking that Mommy would go with her, it would be better. Because in general, father does not dare to disobey the meaning of Mommy.

"Xing Lang, Cong gang has a daughter. We should go to see their father and daughter! At the beginning, he paid so much for our family. Now that he has a daughter, we have to treat her like our own! ""Sister xueluo has gone. It's not too bad for me!" Mo ran cut in.

Feng Xinglang is really helpless: how can Cong Gang have any movement, there are always so many people interested in him?

"Well, don't get excited! I've already made an appointment with CongGang: tomorrow weekend, let's get together! It's a family party. You can take all the children with you Feng Xinglang played out a strategy to slow down the war. He knew Cong gang had a strange personality and didn't like others to go to his hometown. If you drive to the intersection of Panshan in Qibei mountain city, he will give you some tire breakers. It's not only troublesome, but also embarrassing.

"Xing Lang, do you really have an appointment with Cong gang and his daughter?" Snow asked pleasantly.

"When did my husband disappoint Miss Lin?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"Well Shall we go today? " Mo ran asked.

"Today, you plan to buy some gifts for Cong Gang's daughter. It's better to take them to xiao'an at the weekend." Under normal circumstances, Feng Xinglang's intelligence quotient can deal with this big family.

"Yes, I forgot to buy a gift for Xiao an!"

A few words from someone dispelled the idea that a woman's idea of "one is one".

Linnuo knows that his father is in a cold war with the caterpillar recently. It's hard to say whether his father has made an appointment with the caterpillar and his daughter. But he still chose to believe in his father, so he didn't tear it down.

With the food packed for xiao'an, Feng chongchong is very excited to sit at his father's Bentley.

If you can grow wings, the little thing will fly to Qibei mountain city by itself.

"Bug, is your girlfriend beautiful?" In Bentley's car, Feng Xinglang asked.

"Beautiful." The little guy nodded seriously.

"Then your girlfriend must not be a big bug Because CongGang is so frustrated, it's impossible to have a beautiful daughter! " Feng Xinglang's words are sour.

"Better late than late!"

Little guy this light sentence, as if directly hit his father Feng Xinglang's face.

"Prettier than my daughter? ha-ha! There is absolutely no such possibility Feng Xinglang, who was eager to protect her daughter, went straight to her little son and said, "insects, although beauty is in the eye of the beholder, you can't be so disobedient, can you? Wanwan is your own sister. You can't belittle your own sister just because you like Xiaoan?! We have to rely on the facts! "