Chapter 1076: Reason and Sensibility of Love

When I heard Wei Kang said Feng Xinglang would arrive in about five minutes, Cong Gang was not good.

Each time Feng Xinglang came to find him, Cong Gang would not calm down.

Because Cong just knew, with Feng Xinglang's blank, there must be nothing good for him.

It ’s just that Shencheng is quite peaceful recently: Hetun still keeps thinking in Peteburg, and Yan Bang ... Is n’t it that Feng Xinglang came to Xingshi to confess his sin? The good thing that he and Yan Bang broke the night before Right?

Cong Gangyi's eyebrows narrowed and looked so full of danger that people were not close.

"Feng Xinglang came and said I was away."

"Okay Boss." Wei Kang replied again and doubted, "The key Feng Xinglang ... can he believe it?"

Cong Gang glanced back at Wei Kang, "Your ability is getting more and more!"

"Boss, you have to deal with Feng Xinglang. In fact, you can deal with it either ... but you won't let it hit!"

What Wei Kang said was the key factors that exist objectively: to hit and not to hit, to hurt and not to let him hurt, just drive him out by mouth?

The problem is: Feng Xinglang's eloquence is obviously much better than Wei Kang's.

"When did I say I won't let the fight go?"

Cong Gang seemed a little embarrassed, "You can hit it casually today! Hit your satisfaction!"

"..." How did it sound like he was angry with him? There is no resentment, why do you hit Feng Xinglang?

"Then I hit?"

Wei Kang's remarks sounded a little bit sloppy.

Cong Gang snorted with heavy anger and hissed coldly: "Get out!"

Wei Kang retreated, but realized after exiting the door of the room: Boss didn't say at the end, whether to let it go or not!

"Kang, Feng Xinglang is here, and he's parking."

With the report of the old fourth-year Yanawah, Feng Xinglang has stepped into this temporary two-story wooden house built with wooden materials.

"Wai Kang, what about Cong Gang?"

Feng Xinglang greeted Wei Kang directly.

Looking at Feng Xinglang's dusty appearance, his face was handsome, and he certainly did not come to cause trouble; so, Wei Kang conditionedly pointed his finger at the direction of the room on the second floor.

Feng Xinglang knew, and made a gesture toward Wei Kang that you could hiss to leave, and walked upstairs.

Watching Feng Xinglang go upstairs, Wei Kang raised his eyebrows slightly: Is he more and more likely to do errands?

Feng Xinglang gave this hot potato to Cong Gang to solve it by himself!

Without angering Cong Gang, they will not even have the opportunity to open Feng Xinglang! As long as Cong is just angry, they will be able to beat the scourge of Feng Xinglang violently!

But it's just idea!

When hearing the footsteps of Feng Xinglang, Cong Gang's eyebrows were already horrified.

The door was unlocked, and Feng Xinglang half-pushed and rammed open. He has never had the habit of knocking at the door.

"Cong Gang, I need something from you!"

"No!"

Before waiting for Feng Xinglang to say what he wanted, Cong Gang refused.

"..." Feng Xinglang froze for a moment, "I haven't spoken yet, you say no?"

"I don't have what you want here! Let's go!"

Cong Gang still refused the decision, and then ordered the customer.

"Dog, I haven't offended you recently? Is this your attitude towards the master?"

Feng Xinglang, who had eaten a glutton, would certainly not have a good temper.

"Don't raise your identity in front of me! I'm not Yan Bang, I don't have the hobby of stars and moons!"

Cong Gang snorted, not even looking at Feng Xinglang.

Seriously, Feng Xinglang didn't want to kill Cong Gang's mind for a day or two.

Feng Xinglang was very upset every time he looked at his unbridled toes in front of himself.

But unhappy and unhappy, every time there is something tricky, the first person he thinks of is Cong Gang!

"Believe it or not, I set fire to your kennel?"

Feng Xinglang slumped, cold with every word.

"Feng Xinglang, what else would you do besides playing this trick?"

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang disapprovingly, "I'll only hit you in three minutes!"

Somehow, in front of Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang became more and more inflexible.

But what if you can't bend and stretch? I really want to completely destroy Cong Gang and other party feathers, that must be a huge project.

Moreover, Feng Xinglang has no plans for the time being!

In a sense, the 'mutual checks and balances' between Yan Bang and Cong Gang is still very meaningful to Feng Xinglang!

He would not tolerate a party ‘gonggaogezhu’ or ‘rebellious rebellion’!

This is one of the main reasons why he has tolerated the existence of these two groups of forces!

"Maybe I don't even need three minutes ..."

Seeing that Feng Xinglang still had no anger in his behavior, Cong Gang added fuel to this sentence.

"Cong Gang, I won't talk to you. I'm looking for you."

Feng Xinglang replaced with a serious and eager look, "I want a fast-acting oral hypnotic. It needs to be colorless and tasteless, and it needs to be quick, and it can be mixed in the liquor!"

"No!"

Cong Gang was again a cold refusal: Why even put the action movie in love on the U disk and flicker him? This scum is busy. He wants to help!

"Really?"

Feng Xinglang asked again with a good temper.

Cong Gang returned to Feng Xinglang with a cold eye and turned his head to ignore his repeated pressing.

The feedback signal is: I will not give it, what can you do to me?

"well!"

Feng Xinglang raised his beautiful thin lips, "Cong Gang, I'll give you five minutes to get something out for me! Otherwise ..."

"Otherwise?"

Cong Gang said in disapproval, "You don't have to wait five minutes, you can just‘ otherwise ’!”

To tell you the truth, Cong Gang's dreadful words at the time were really heartbreaking!

And it's the kind of heart that claws!

But Feng Xinglang smiled, "Otherwise, I'll pick up your clothes in the Feng's sunshine room, and sleep your video and go to the pedestrian street to play!

"..."

Cong Gang was so angry that the muscles on his face were beating. "Feng Xinglang, you scum!"

"Weikang ..."

Feng Xinglang snorted towards the door symbolically, "Wai Kang ... want to see a video of your Boss being slept by me?"

Obviously, the latter part was blinded by Feng Xinglang himself.

He just wanted to test Cong Gang's reaction.

But before Feng Xinglang talked, Cong Gang was fluttered over and covered Feng Xinglang's mouth tightly.

"Feng Xinglang, what are you talking about? Is it interesting for you to make such a fabrication?"

Cong Gang's breath was so quick that he even said bad things, "But if you have a wife and child, aren't you afraid of tarnishing your reputation?"

"Afraid! But in order to threaten you, I am willing to take this risk!"

Cong Gang's reaction is really interesting!

Five minutes later, Feng Xinglang got what he wanted.

Cong Gang did not ask who this thing would be used for. He was also more lazy to ask.

Perhaps there was only one purpose at that time: quickly send away Feng Xinglang, the plague god!

When Feng Xinglang got things downstairs, he saw Wei Kang staring at him with a long-distance attention ceremony.

"What did you hear?"

Feng Xinglang asked slowly.

"No ... nothing heard!"

Wei Kang shook his head fiercely, "No. 4, you didn't hear anything, right?"

"Uh, uh, I didn't hear anything!"

Feng Xinglang put his hands leisurely in the suit pants pocket. "Sometimes, the ears are not so good, but they can save lives!"

Wei Kang and Cong Laosi nodded again and again.

"Don't take it seriously! I'm just joking with you Boss!"

Feng Xinglang picked up a hand-knitted Chinese knot at hand, "This thing is very festive, so I took it away."

"You feel free." Wei Kang answered.

Feng Xinglang raised his eyes and glanced at Wei Kang, "Are you really not a believer? Aren't you able to sleep with Boss?"

"Surely not!" Wei Kang was firm.

"That's not it! Don't think about it!"

Feng Xinglang dropped this sentence that made Wei Kang extremely incredible, and then left proudly.

******

When Feng Xinglang arrived at the pedestrian street, Xue Luo was taking afternoon tea with his two children.

Ba Song was guarding away a few meters away. Feng Xinglang deliberately set him apart and went to Qibei Mountain City alone.

"Uncle ... why did you come here? Tuan Tuan are anxious!"

Little cute was feeding Feng Xinglang with fries, and he was tired and crooked to ask for help.

Lin Nuo's children are stunned. When I saw my father and father Feng Xinglang being taken over by the snot, it was even more difficult to talk about it.

Feng Xinglang bit the fries brought by Tuantuan, picked her up in one hand, and moved to his son's side, holding the unhappy little thing on his stubborn leg.

"What's wrong with my son? This little frown is really not gentlemanly."

"Dad, shall we go to Adventure House?"

The little guy sent the leaflet in front of his father and father Feng Xinglang, "It looks very interesting."

"Huh? The adventure house?"

"Don't go! Terror is so terrible! Tuan Tuan will be scared!"

Feng Tuantu shook his head into a wavy drum, "Uncle Dad!"

Xue Luo sat across from him, silently watching the two contending children. It seemed that she also wanted to know the following: which child would her husband Feng Xinglang meet.

The snow that shouldn't have been thought much, still can't help thinking of the choice made by her husband Feng Xinglang: caught Feng Tuan Tuan, and watched his son drop the ocean ball pool.

Later, the man also explained to him that he made the choice to pick up the niece after seeing the ocean ball under his son in advance. Hetun at the time was obviously inducing Feng Xinglang to make such a choice.

Maybe he shouldn't blame men for their rational choices, but no matter how the man explains it, Snowfall is still sad for a long time.

"So let's vote! The minority obeys the majority!"

Feng Xinglang half-pushed this tricky question to his wife, Xue Luo, "Xue Luo, you also choose along with it."

"I choose not to go! I'm timid and I will be scared."

Xue Luo blurted out without thinking, without hesitation.

"Mummy, don't you love your dear son? How old are you protecting your snot!"

Lin Nuo shouted with dissatisfaction.