Feng Xinglang walked out of the hall, just like a corpse stripped of his soul, shuffling aimlessly.
At a distance of three meters, Feng Xinglang stopped and looked at CongGang who came to pick up the plane in silence.
I shouldn't have been angry, but Cong Gang took the initiative to pick up the plane.
When he saw Feng Xinglang with such a dull face, Cong just touched his lips.
Two people just look at each other
For a long time, Feng Xinglang said in a dumb voice, "Songtai, you are free!"
Cong Gang
Where is this sad ah, I'm afraid even the brain is hurt together?!
"What do you mean, President Feng?"
Cong Gang slightly hooked his lips, "is it difficult for me to be so old, and you still want to fire me?"
"Songtai, you are free." from such a decadent and sad Feng Xinglang, Cong Gang certainly knew what he meant!
What happened to this guy?
I hurt my brain while I was sad?!
How could you say such sad words?!
Even the name CongGang, which he casually chose for himself, should be taken back?
"Songtai, I'm a rotten man Rotten from head to toe! I've always been a failure It's just that I never admit it! "
Feng Xinglang looked up at the gray sky and said, "Songtai, I'll let you go, as well as Da Nuo and wan wan They live as they want to I let everyone go Including myself
At the end of his speech, Feng Xinglang smiles coldly at the sky, and then walks past CongGang with his feet dragging.
But just after a few steps, Feng Xinglang's strong body collapsed like the collapse of Mount Tai.
Cong Gang grabbed the collapsed Feng Xinglang, and then skillfully carried him on his shoulder.
"What a pity I don't want to be let go by you! "
After sighing, Cong Gang carried fengxinglang to a comfortable and spacious business car.
Lang just had a thorough check on his clothes.
Another glance at someone's decadent and autistic appearance, Cong Gang really wants to slap Feng Xinglang and wake him up!
"Let's not have so much control over your children You won't listen
Cong just reached out and patted Feng Xinglang's face.
"You are short of love since childhood, so you want to impose your father's love on your children Is it just the opposite? You have to ask them if they need it? Or can you accept it as it is? "
In terms of educating children, Cong gang and Feng Xinglang are two extremes.
Feng Xinglang refused to let go of his children;
but Cong Gang never laid hands on his children! So let alone let go!
In the end, Feng Xinglang hurt himself, but Cong Gang still lived freely.
Feng Xinglang said the most about Cong Gang's state of raising children: no one knows when you die at home!
It can only show that Feng Xinglang has not yet realized the true meaning of life!
Isn't it good to come from nature and return to nature?!
A person died in silence at home, let the wind to resolve their own, is not the best way to die?
Must die in front of a group of crying children?
Therefore, Feng Xinglang could not understand Cong Gang's stocking of his daughter;
but now Feng Xinglang can more or less realize some truth!
To be exact, it should be self eating!
When Feng Xinglang woke up again, it was an hour later.
The whole body is wrapped in warm hot water, and with the pressure of relieving nervous tension, Feng Xinglang wakes up in comfort.
What came into view was Cong gang with sweat on his face.
Feng Xinglang didn't speak, just quietly looking at Cong Gang, enjoying the comfort of Cong Gang's system.
It's really comfortable!
From the heart has been relaxed to the four limbs of the body; nothing to think, nothing to do, just enjoy!
See Feng Xing Lang wake up, Cong Gang also didn't speak, still continue the action on the hand.
In fact, sometimes they don't need words to convey information between them. A look, a look, can be a good expression of what you want to express!
But this does not prevent them from performing martial arts from time to time!
"Why don't you laugh?"
For a long time, on the steaming table, Feng Xinglang just whispered.
"What are you laughing at? Laugh at your self-restraint? " Cong Gang asked in a low voice.
"Well Don't you think it's funny? "
Feng Xinglang said to himself, "you hate me so much Laugh, and I'll get rid of it"Come on, don't think about your villains! They don't deserve your father's love
How to listen? Cong Gang's way of persuading people is so awkward!
Is this comforting to him? But how can I hear the meaning of adding fuel to the fire?
"Cong Gang, I'm not dead yet Are you going to piss me off? "
Hungry, Feng Xinglang wanted to sit up, but he felt very weak.
Cong Gang took Feng Xinglang's back and supported him to sit up straight.
"The ginseng soup is refreshing for you!"
Cong gang brought to Feng Xinglang the fresh ginseng mushroom soup on one side of the stone platform, with a piece of ribs on it.
Feng Xinglang drank all the soup and mushrooms after three times and five times.
Light and refreshing, just a little less ribs!
"It's too much to eat. Go and make me plate spaghetti! Remember to put more beef willows
This bowl of soup is certainly not enough for fengxinglang.
But at least he's starving!
"Your blood gas is retrograde. It's good for your health to eat less!"
Cong Gang pressed Feng Xinglang's spine with his fingers and smeared it all the way to the bottom.
"Cong Gang, do you have to do that when you eat something? Are you tired of living? "
Feng Xinglang can't understand Cong Gang's daily eating of food that he can't bear to eat in order to keep fit.
Some people live just to eat;
some people eat just to live.
If you don't eat to be immortal, Cong gang would be at the level of heaven!
"I'll make it for you when I've finished pressing it."
Cong just used the delay tactic.
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After eating and drinking enough, Feng Xinglang still didn't mean to leave.
Turn off the cell phone, cut off contact with the outside world.
Just lying in the sunshine room on the third floor, quietly looking at the starry night sky.
"Worm, did you ask for me to live like I am today?"
Feng Xinglang languid limbs, the whole person presents a casual lying posture.
"Not all More or less, it's also related to external factors! "
Cong Gang filters out some nourishing solid particles and brings a cup of amber tea to Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang took two drinks and said, "what is it? So astringent? "
"Good thing, have another drink!" Cong Gang said in a warm voice.
Feng Xinglang took two more mouthfuls, put the cup back on the table and refused to drink any more.
Cong Gang took the remaining cup of Feng Xinglang's drink and drank it all at once.
Feng Xinglang stares at Cong gang and hisses, "you don't need to be so frugal, do you? You've spent so much money every year from Hetun? "
"It's worth millions on the market! But not with money! " Cong Gang said in a warm voice.
"Millions? Is it true or not? "
Feng Xinglang came close to check, "you deceive me, I will not give you reimbursement!"
Cong Gang chuckled, "don't worry, I still have this little money! But if President Feng insists on firing me I'll have to live frugally! "
"Fire you? When did I say that? "
Feng Xinglang took a look at CongGang, then said in a quiet voice, "I don't remember that long ago!"
Thinking of something, Feng Xinglang looked at CongGang.
"By the way, where are bug and Anye? You should keep in touch with both of them, right
Feng Xinglang is really a slave. Either care about this or that.
Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang faintly, "if I say: I never contact with An'an and Xiaochong Are you going to be furious again? "
Without waiting for Feng Xinglang to answer, Cong Gang continued: "if one day, bug and An'an are in danger somewhere in the world, do you want to hate me for the rest of your life?"
Feng Xinglang
Lang just asked Cong what he said. I can't answer him for a moment. "Feng Xinglang, you should know that one day Xiaochong and an an are happy! Life needs not only length, but also thickness! Even if the bug really and ANN are in danger somewhere in the world, they are also happy!
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Feng Xinglang can't accept the truth that life needs not only length, but also thickness
"Cong Gang, don't brainwash me! I order every three days, we must contact them! Do you hear me
Feng Xinglang gave a low shrill voice.
The father, who loved his children so much, came back full of blood!
Cong Gang lightly shook his head: it seems that Feng Xinglang will never learn to let go!
"Aren't you a parent? You can contact your son! " CongGang Wensheng."If I can get in touch, I'll still need you!" Speaking of this, Feng Xinglang has to sulk. The youngest son quietly traveled around the world with Cong An'an. At first, he could report his safety once a week. Later, his mobile phone couldn't get through, and no itinerary could be investigated.
Has been in a state of no news!
Occasionally Feng Xinglang can only learn some news about his youngest son and Cong An'an from Cong Gang!
But the only comfort for Feng Xinglang is that his youngest son will report to his wife, Lin xueluo, about a month later. But I can't keep it every time!
I always feel that I am neglected by my little son! But can't attack!
"They are enjoying the beauty of nature, but you are trapped in your daughter's feelings What I got was my daughter's incomprehension and disapproval Well, I feel sorry for you! " Cong Gang's words almost defeated Feng Xinglang's psychological defense line!