Looking at since childhood has been protecting his daughter Ann, CongGang lips slightly shallow hook.

"Well Good

He stood up quietly and went to the kitchen.

Leave two and a half year old children to deal with Feng Xinglang Also very good!

Or with Feng Xinglang's wisdom, it is obviously easy to deal with these two half year old children.

It's better to add some fun to his busy and boring life.

Ferrari pierces the strong wind of night and roars to the north mountain city.

Feng Xinglang, who was more than 40 years old, still had a rebellious spirit.

In front of his wife, he is a gentle, considerate and affectionate husband;

in front of his children, he is a loving father who dotes on his children;

only in front of Cong Gang, his nature will be revealed: arrogant and crazy! I'm your uncle's wilful and evil sycophant.

In the words of Cong An'an and xiaochongchong: xiaochongzi's father knows how to bully Dadi (big chongchong)!

That still handsome face, has been painted countless times.

Without exception, Feng Xinglang can brush the villa with his handsome face.

Cong An'an has always been very strange: why didn't his powerful dad replace the smart door that can be easily opened by the little bug's father? This broken door is not smart at all, OK!

Cong An'an stands in the middle of the living room and looks at Feng Xinglang who comes in with his face.

You're not welcome!

"Ann? Welcome Godfather

Feng Xinglang approaches cong'an and tries to squeeze Gao Leng's face, but cong'an avoids him.

"My daddy is not at home! Go away

Cong An'an gave a direct order. Listen, it's kind of heartbreaking.

But it can't pierce Feng Xinglang's heart!

He is used to the indifference of his father and daughter to him!

"An an The way you lie is not cute at all

Feng Xinglang bowed over and gently touched Cong An'an's small nose. "You see, the nose is getting longer!"

Cong an patted Kaifeng Xinglang's finger on her nose, "don't move me!"

"Are you going on your own? Or should I beat you away? " Cong'an clenched his little fist.

"Oh, you girl, you are so prickly!" Feng Xinglang gave a leisurely sound.

"Daddy, don't you have to go back to hold my sister? If mummy is in a bad mood, my sister will be beaten by mummy again later! You'll be upset, won't you? " Feng chongchong is sure of his father's weakness.

"I can't hold it tonight..."

As soon as the words came out, Feng Xinglang's eyebrows slightly frowned, and then wisely changed the topic, "daddy just wants to accompany my little son tonight!"

Feng Xinglang leaned over his arms and held his little son Feng chongchong in his arms. "You're just like my sister wanwan. You're my father's baby!"

I wanted to be sensational, but I didn't think that my youngest son didn't care for his father's "charity" at all.

"Daddy, you'd better go home! My sister can't sleep without her father

Feng chongchong just wants to urge her father to leave, "she will cry if she can't find her father!"

"But tonight's daddy belongs only to my family!"

Feng Xinglang rubbed his little son's face and said, "where are you tonight, daddy is there!"

"Let's go together! I'm going to bed! "

Cong an an pushes the father and son who are hugged together to leave together.

He takes a look at Cong an an, who doesn't like his father, and then takes a look at his father, who refuses to leave It seems difficult to seal worms!

Of course, he didn't want to leave. But if he doesn't go, daddy will stay with him He doesn't want to make Ann and big bug unhappy!

"Daddy, let's go back! I miss mommy and my sister very much

In the end, fengchongchong made a difficult choice. He decided to take his father with him for safety.

"What are you going to do! Daddy is tired

At the end of the speech, he laid down lazily on the only double sofa, and then yelled to the kitchen: "hurry up, worm! You're hungry! "

Cong an an

Feng chongchong

"What are you calling for? They say my father is not here! " Cong an's angry voice.

"Ann, do you believe Godfather can do magic..."

Feng Xinglang's smile with a little sinister meaning, "can you not at home bastard daddy, to change out!"

"No Cong an an stares at him.

"I don't believe it?"

Feng xinglangla said in a long voice, "then I will start my magic I'll count to three and you'll open the kitchen door There's not only your asshole daddy in it, but also a plate of spicy Italian beef noodles! "As he said this, Feng Xinglang began his magic show with an affectation

While Cong an was stunned, he ran to the kitchen by himself. Because he had already smelled the aroma of the spaghetti. That special CongGang flavor.

When Feng Xinglang pushed the door in, the Italian beef noodles just came out of the pan.

"Dog, what are you hiding? Do you believe I burned your tomb of the living dead? "

At the moment of seeing Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang's discontent soared.

But when the dish of Italian beef noodles was sent to him, his dry mood stopped.

"You say it's easy for me to eat noodles You have to fight with your daughter! " Feng Xinglang sat down on the large independent platform.

"It's burning! The mouth is empty

Cong Gang is quiet. Conveniently poured a cup of stomach nourishing soup to Feng Xinglang.

"Little bug dad, you can go back as soon as you finish eating!" Cong an followed.

"Well, do you believe in Godfather's Magic now?"

After the success, Feng Xinglang was very happy, and he forgot to face Cong an'deser.

Cong an an pursed her pretty little mouth and just glared at Feng Xinglang.

"Ann, bug, would you like some?" Cong Gang asked his unhappy daughter.

"He'll have it all! Feed him fat and throw him out

Little cute seems to be dissatisfied with her father's indulgence to little bug's father. Obviously, I can fight, but why does daddy refuse to teach him a lesson!

"Throw me out? Your Daddy won't give up! "

Feng Xinglang is eating beef willow noodles with a good appetite, while taking Cong an an with a beautiful little face to have fun:

"your father's life is mine In those days, if I hadn't helped you, your father would have died in the street! Where else can you be such a stubborn girl? "

"My father is so skilled that he doesn't want you to save him!" Cong an retorts.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask your daddy!" Feng Xinglang sipped a big mouthful of beef noodles. "Although I saved him, although I am his master, although he is only my servant, I always treat your daddy as my brother! Dead brother! You, a little p, don't understand the life and death friendship

In terms of eloquence, Feng Xinglang is definitely a big man of bone ash level. Cong an, who is only 11 years old, can't say anything about him.

Is that true? But seeing the default daddy, Cong an an had to believe the nonsense of little bug's father.