Chapter 2188

Let his father NAG in his ears, but also can not hide the seal bug children can't wait to see Xiao an's mood.

The little guy has been looking at the European style retro villa which is getting closer and closer on the window.

Feng Xinglang Yingting's eyebrows are deep and deep: the youngest son's autism should be cured, but how can he look like he is in puppy love?

Fortunately, puppy love is the son, to be replaced by a daughter late late, I'm afraid Feng Xinglang will be very anxious.

His little son is in Cong Gang's daughter. How can he be regarded as the winner of Feng Xinglang!

"Bassoon, unlock it!"

Bentley has not stopped, the little guy is eager to remind the driver of bassoon.

"Oh, it's so urgent for Mr. Feng ER to see his little girl friend."

Bassoon likes to play with insects. The little thing either doesn't say a word, or it's a blockbuster.

"An an Ann I've brought you something delicious! Ann... "

The little guy didn't pay attention to bassoon's teasing, but quickly climbed out of the car with granny Ann's packed food.

"Mr. Feng, the first time you see your daughter-in-law What's the mood? " Basong asked leisurely and jokingly.

Seeing off the eager and attentive figure of his little son, Feng Xinglang was a little bit full of emotion for a while.

"Mood Not bad! " Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows.

My son is going to work hard to raise Chinese cabbage. Of course, he will be in a good mood.

Feng Xinglang walked leisurely towards the villa and saw the fried steak on the dining table. With pasta and vegetables sprinkled with pine nuts. Obviously, this is a special breakfast for Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang has a bad habit: he doesn't like to eat insipid food in the morning, on the contrary, he likes heavy taste.

Glancing at the direction of the kitchen, Feng Xinglang sat down at the table and began to eat the well fried steak.

The taste is really good. It's quite to Feng Xinglang's taste.

Cong just came out of the kitchen with a simple breakfast in his hand: light millet porridge, boiled eggs and beef.

Cong Gang, who lives at home, looks very gentle. But his kind of gentle, and it seems to take a little unspeakable strangers do not close. But not Feng Xinglang. Because if he wants to be close, he can be close.

Feng Xinglang takes a look at CongGang's back, and doesn't see An'an in his little son's mouth.

As he chewed his steak, Feng Xinglang looked around, "Cong Gang, where's your little Ann? Why, don't you want to let her out and see the light? "

"Fall asleep." Cong Gang answered in a low voice and sat down opposite Feng Xinglang.

"Or your steak is to my taste!" Feng Xinglang gave a compliment.

But this kind of praise seems to be a little arrogant. The implication is: CongGang is only suitable for you to serve me!

Cong Gang didn't pay attention to Feng Xinglang's behavior of putting gold on his face. Just silently drinking his dim millet porridge.

"Why do you want to have a child all of a sudden?" Feng Xinglang said what he had been wondering all night.

“…… At someone's request. " Cong Gang answered in a light voice.

"Request? Who would ask you to have a child? Are you a woman? That LIA? " Feng Xinglang asked with a frown.

Cong Gang took a deep glance at Feng Xinglang, then lowered his head and began his recollection: "you said that I worked so hard to earn so much money, in addition to supporting my wife and children, I just want to show my dignity in front of you, to make you look up to me, to worship me, to admire me, to follow me?! Are you willing to make me look like a beggar and expect your poor friendship for me

Feng Xinglang frowned: how can this sound so familiar? It seems that someone has said that!

Seeing Feng Xinglang's frowning brow, Cong Gang knew that the guy who was running the train should have forgotten all he said!

It doesn't matter if someone forgets, he will remember it for him! Just as Feng Xinglang pondered over what Cong Gang's puzzling words meant, he saw a baby who was less than two years old strolling down the stairs. Bare little feet, holding one in one hand Diapers

?

This little baby should be an an in the mouth of my little son!

Small things made of powder and jade look much more sophisticated than those of the same age. Especially her natural high cold style Even if barefoot, but also full of air!

Feng Xinglang's eyes are completely locked by xiao'an who comes downstairs, while Cong Gang's eyes fall on Feng Xinglang's handsome face, as if watching his reaction to An'an.

Xiao an just calmly glanced at the strange Feng Xinglang, then ran to CongGang with his diaper in his hand.

After standing firmly at the table, Xiao an patted her diaper on the table.

"Dear, Ann will change it by herself

Cong Gang put his hand over and stroked Xiao an's head. And put the diaper back into little cute's hand.Feng Xinglang's surprise: did you hear me right? Cong Gang is actually calling a little thing who is still drinking a milk bottle to change his diaper?

"Ann, let me change your diaper! I'll change it, too! "

Run upstairs to find xiao'an's Feng chongchong, and then run downstairs. See an an want to change diaper, come forward gallantly to offer oneself.

As soon as she saw Feng chongchong, a sticky little follower, xiao'an immediately picked up her diaper and ran to the bathroom.

"An an Ann You wait for me! I can change my diaper Feng chongchong's children chased after him again.

My little son's puppy love starts from changing his girlfriend's diaper?

With a bang, the door of the bathroom was closed by Xiao an.

"Bug, Ann will change it by herself. You can let her change it by herself." Cong Gang Wenyan.

Fengchongchong children are waiting outside the bathroom.

"Cong gang That child is only ten months old, don't you let her change her diaper? " Feng Xinglang was surprised and surprised.

"Ann started training when she was ten months old. Now I can basically take care of myself! " Cong Gang said in a light voice.

"What? Training at 10 months old? Oh, Cong gang What do you think of your daughter as? Do you want to train her to be a killer? "

Feng Xinglang really can't understand Cong Gang's behavior, "is that child your own?"

"I just thought: even if I die one day and can't come back to the street, she can still live alone!"

Cong Gang's parenting style is really not acceptable to ordinary people.

Including Feng Xinglang, he also did not recognize Cong Gang's cold-blooded and merciless education.

There is no family at all!

Feng Xinglang's lips wriggled a few times and grunted angrily, "Cong Gang, people like you don't deserve to have children!"

"If she can't do that, she's not worthy to be CongGang's child!" Cong Gang gave a faint sound.

Feng Xinglang's lips slightly moved: look at this guy! Fortunately, I just gave birth to a daughter. If I gave birth to a son, I have to be a superman from an early age?! But no matter how well the daughter was trained, she was born to Feng Xinglang's son!