Chapter 1791: Waiting gentle 67

Maybe it's Cong Gang's dog thing that hasn't died yet, crawl out and make trouble again!

How dare he emerge from the **** under the broad daylight, and not afraid that the sun would turn his dog into ashes? !!

Subconsciously, Feng Xinglang has long been used to angering others. Especially Cong Gang who was rescued by him!

In his words, Cong Gang is just a dog he picked up! Even his life was sealed by him!

Therefore, even if Cong had been dead for almost two years, he would still scold him subconsciously!

The frequency of abusiveness became more frequent as Yan Bang became more estranged from him!

"Presumably Brother Cong doesn't like us to disturb his quietness!"

Towards the villa in the mountains and forests, Xue Luo sighed, "Brother Cong, how good it is if you are still alive ... My bugs will definitely like you!"

Who said no: Cong saved his little life when the little guy was still in Mummy's belly!

Even better than the mother-in-law's **** father.

At the beginning, Xue Luo always believed: Cong Gang should not die so easily! After all, Cong Gang is the most powerful role in the eyes of her and her son Feng Linnuo! But later, as time went by, sad events such as Amnesia's amnesia occurred, and Xue Luo also felt: Perhaps Cong Gangzhen died unfortunately in the cruise event in Ceresto.

Although, Xue Luo still didn't believe this fact very much. But it can only be passively accepted!

His wife's slight caressing also made Feng Xinglang feel a little hesitant. Because that ‘if you ’re still alive’!

"My family bugs are not short of likes!"

Feng Xinglang stepped forward to grab his wife's waist. "That **** caterpillar is nervous all day long when it's alive. It's dead and restless! Our bugs don't like him!"

"Uh ... uh!"

The Feng Zeng hummed with dissatisfaction. Feng Xinglang straight towards my dad.

"Yeah, do my family bugs understand? I know you are smearing Brother Cong! Bugs are protesting!"

Xue Luo kissed the grinning little cheek of his younger son and asked softly, "Zhongzong, do you also like Uncle Caterpillar?"

"Huh, huh." The little guy nodded. That little look seemed to understand.

"Uh, what, eh, eh, ah? You have the ability to speak to Xing Cheng ?!"

When the Feng family driver drove over again, he was also idle, and Feng Xinglang began to stir up the little things that he refused to speak.

"Cong Gang's **** caterpillar is not a good thing at all! He's a bad guy! BadMan! Right bug?"

The little guy shook his head.

"What do you mean by shaking your head all the time? Daddy doesn't understand! You say directly: Is the big caterpillar good or bad? Good ... or bad?"

"..." The little one pouted his mouth, and stopped talking about his full-father Feng Xinglang!

When he learned that he couldn't go to Cong Gang's villa today, the little boy wailed and cried.

"Shit, crying is useless! Daddy and mommy are already immune! You have to speak! Just say a word!"

Feng Xinglang came closer, slowing down his tone, "Tell my dad: Would you like to go? Want ... or not?"

The little guy nodded straight.

"It's no use nodding! My dad can't understand! I said, go ... or don't go ?! If you don't speak, your dad should not go!"

"Wow!" The little boy darted into Mummy's arms, crying with all kinds of sadness.

Seeing the little son crying so pitifully, Xue couldn't bear it.

"Xinglang, it's four or five kilometers away from Brother Cong's house. Let's go up."

"Still going up? Little girl Lin, don't you know a proverb called" Mountain Runs a Dead Horse "? You look close, but there are more than ten kilometers of road here!"

Seeing that Ji Jiang Fa was working, he was disturbed by his wife. "Wife, you are so fond of bugs, it's too late for this boy to leave his mouth to speak! If he refuses to speak today, don't even think about it!"

This son is even more embarrassed if he commits a crime!

In the end, Xue Luo could only rely on her husband, Feng Xinglang, and bring her son, who would not speak, to GK Ventures.

...

In view of the fact that the little guy who failed to achieve his expectations was so noisy, he really didn't want to disturb the snowfall of his husband's office, so he took his little son to Hetun for dinner. By the way, the little guy was thrown to Hetun, so that Hetun, who is patriarchal, could feel the taste of being loved by the sun.

Of course, Xueluo came to Hetun here, of course, not just for a meal, but for making Tenghetun; she came here for business.

In these days, she has been giving blind date to Xing Shierzhang; but Xing Shierz is not very cooperative.

Taking a few glances at the photos, Xing Shiliang is still a lazy look that no woman in the world can catch his eye.

"Old twelve, what kind of girl do you like? There are loli and sister Yu, as well as young girls who are literary fans, girls next to pure fans ... there is always a suitable one for you. ! "

Xue Luo really felt that he was a little bit salty and worried about eating radish.

The uncontrollable self-ownership is the self-sister; I always want the big boys in Hetun who are ignorant of love for men and women to be a family or something.

Xing Twelve leaned closer to his chin, like a beast who was curiously looking at its prey.

I licked the beautiful pale scarlet lip, and a little humming, "Lin Xueluo, I like you!"

After waiting for Xue Luo's surprised eyes to widen, Xing Shiliang sighed again and again, "It's a pity that Feng Xinglang's guy was the first to get on board! Fortunately, he really loves you, otherwise I will definitely take you away He took it! "

Obviously, the last time that Feng Xinglang was fighting for love, Xing Shirley really realized his fearless spirit for love. It also broke the idea of ​​grabbing Lin Xueluo from Feng Xinglang's side.

Before Xue Xue was surprised, Xing Zhuang's words were followed by more surprises.

"Lin Xueluo, let Xing insects be my son, do you think so?"

"This ..." Xun Xueluo originally wanted to make Xing Twelve Twenty-one difficult, and asked him to discuss the matter with Hetun so that he could retreat when he was difficult; but he changed his mind before exporting.

"Then, you can still discuss it! But as a condition, you have to meet with these three girls first!"

From Xue Luo's point of view, it is impossible to mention Xing Shiliang's interest in photos or anything; she wants Xing Shiren to walk away from Hetun and take a closer look at the young and beautiful girls in real society! It's good to inspire his hormones!

In order to improve the success rate and to do what he likes, Xue Luo first selected a girl with a similar personality from the three girls.

A gentle and quiet elementary school math teacher.

Originally, I wanted to find it from GK, but most of the women who can get into GK are too professional, and Xing Shir could not control it.

The little teacher was innocent, with slightly older black-framed glasses. A knee-length camel coat adds a lot to her figure.

"This is my brother, Xiao Ming. This is Wen Qingqing, Teacher Wen."