Chapter 1837: Love Letter 42

The child of Feng Zong Chong really looks like a big caterpillar, creeping in the arms of Cong Gang.

Full of nostalgia for a long time; showing the sticky side of an infant.

"Oh my god, my bug really loves you so much!"

Xue Luo really felt it, "I haven't seen such intimacy with his dad!"

It doesn't seem to express emotion very much, Cong Gang didn't kiss the little guy in his arms, but just flicked it with his fingers on his forehead.

"Looks like this son, I have to take it!"

Deeply gazing at the small things that looked like Feng Xinglang in his arms, he murmured profoundly: "In fact, it doesn't matter what is important, what I want is just the feeling of being sorry!"

"That's it! From now on, you'll be my godfather's godfather!"

I didn't hear it clearly, and I didn't get too embarrassed by the phrase that Xincang just got, and I gave the clapper directly.

The youngest son can find such a magical and capable character as Cong Gang as the godfather, which is extremely desirable.

It is also a kind of gratitude. When the younger son was still pregnant in her belly, Cong Gang had already become a life-saving benefactor for their mother and son.

"Big Brother Cong, what about Lia? She, is she your girlfriend?"

Women's minds are always so delicate and sensitive. Maybe I know I should n’t ask, but I still ca n’t help asking. It can also be regarded as a concern for Cong Gang.

"left!"

More ambiguous answers.

Looking up to see Xue Luo's surprised face, Cong Gang added slowly, "I and her are just a relationship of interest. Once the relationship of interest is over, it is over!"

"... Oh." Xue Luo snorted mechanized somewhat.

Although Cong Gang felt a little pitiful to that woman named Lia, this kind of pitiful words was actually good for both people. And Cong Gang is not as easily affected by women as a soft-hearted man.

To fall in love with someone who does not love oneself is bound to be a painful experience.

"Brother Cong, how could you live in Yulong City?"

Xue Luo was so surprised that Cong Gang would even place them in Yulong City. And judging from the layout and furnishings in the room, I should have lived there for a few days.

"Just stay for a few days." Cong Gang replied warmly.

"So ... then you need to be careful."

Xue Luo did not ask Cong Gang the specific reason. Presumably he decided to live in Yulong City, he must have his own plans. Because Cong Gang has never been an impulsive person.

Xue Luo hesitated for a moment, and still spoke out the words, "Yan Bang him, he has amnesia. Last time he returned a knife to Xing Lang's neck. You ... you have to be careful."

"Rest assured that neither the former Yan Bang nor the amnestic Yan Bang can pose a threat to me."

Cong Gang's gaze has always focused on the little guy nestling in his arms; the little guy is disturbing and chaotic, as if testing Cong Gang's patience; and Cong Gang has always been gentle and right.

"That ... that's good. But we can't underestimate the enemy."

Snowfall believes in Cong Gang's ability. But still reminded Cong Gang in good faith.

"Big Brother Cong, why did you leave so long? Did you go to heal?"

The snow fell up and down and looked at Cong Gang in front of him. "The time you rescued Xing Lang, you must have been seriously injured? Xing Lang kept thinking of you, and took Nono and the insects to Qibei Mountain City from time to time. Look at you ... waiting for you! I finally hope you come back! "

Cong Gang frowned slightly. "I'm not injured for Feng Xinglang! This time, I just have my own business to deal with!"

In fact, what Cong just wanted to express should be: I didn't return for him!

It seems that from Cong Gang's words, Xue Luo felt his alienation.

"Brother Cong, when will you meet Xinglang? If he knew you were still alive, he would be happy."

Xue Luo asked tentatively. She also wanted to convey this joy to her husband. After all, her husband's heart has been guilty and uneasy because of Cong Gang's death.

"I and him ... shouldn't have a chance to meet!" Cong Gang paused slightly. "And I don't want to meet him!"

"For ... why? You ... Are you angry at Xinglang?" Xue Luo was surprised and uncomfortable.

"No why! It's just a personal preference!" Cong Gang deservedly.

"Brother Cong, don't you hate my family's Xinglang? Did he do something that disgusted you again?" Xue Luo asked worriedly.

"That's right! Actually, the relationship between me and Feng Xinglang is just an interest relationship! Now that the interest relationship is over, I and him are over!"

Cong Gang said indifferently, and heard Xue Luo's heart ache.

"I do not believe!"

Xue Luo's eyebrows turned red, "Brother Cong, I know you have paid too much for our family, and I know that Xinglang and I can't ask you too much ... Actually, Brother Cong, you misunderstood, I will Lang wants to thank you, there will be no other requirements! "

"Don't thank me! Feng Xinglang once saved my life. I've been in a mess with him! No one will owe any more!"

Cong just said indifferently. There seemed to be a rush of excuse in the indifference.

"Brother Cong, you ... don't say that ... I'm so sad."

The snow fell was really sad. Sniffing his pantothenic nose, his eyes were red.

"Although my interest relationship with Feng Xinglang has ended, I and you ..."

This expression sounds ambiguous.

To tell the truth, Cong Gang is a simple person who is not very good at expressing subtle words between men and women.

"Brother Cong, I ... I have always regarded you as my brother. The elder brother is like a father's relative."

Xueluo Zhiwu explained his views and feelings towards Cong Gang.

"You think too much!"

The corner of Cong Gang's lips faded with a slight smile.

What a smile? How does it feel like she is amorous?

"By the way, leave the bug, and I'll send him back tomorrow morning."

Cong Gang's remarks are not only a bit long, but also quite unquestionable.

It sounds like a statement, not a discussion with Lin Xueluo.

"Ah? I want to stay with you for the night? But, what should I do if Xinglang asks?"

Cong Gang's request was actually quite abrupt; Xue Luo didn't really answer him for a while.

The key young son is not her own Xueling ...

"Why, you can't be Lord?"

Cong Gang's question is undoubtedly radical.

"That's good! Bugs stay with you tonight!"

Apparently, Xue Luo was stopped by Cong Gang's sentence, "You can't be the master".

"If Fengxing Lang asks ..." Cong Gang stretched his voice.

"Rest assured, I'll lie with him!" Xue Luo vowed.

"..."