Chapter 1925: Play around

Lin Nuo's evaluation of Cong Gang was too high.

The phrase "It is the least likely to hurt my dad and our family in this world" makes Hetun really shocked!

After all, the little guy said this in front of him!

Doesn't that mean: In the mind of the little guy, Cong Gang is more trustworthy than his righteous father? And he is still his grandpa!

"Nuo Nuo, Cong Gang him ... Is he really so good?" He Tun's voice was hoarse.

The little boy paused for a while, as if considering the feelings of his righteous father, but nodded seriously.

"The big caterpillar is so good!"

He Tun closed his eyes with heartache.

"Is that Cong just now that our elder father is okay with your family?"

Xing Twelve, reluctant to give up in Hetun, warmly rejected Lin Nuo, who was babble, "The righteous father is the best one in the world for your father's family! And the only one!"

"Although the righteous father is good to our family now, the righteous father has hurt ... hurt my mummy and my dad!"

The little guy argued with reason, "But the big caterpillar has never hurt our family! Never!"

"... Shit! Are you really upset ?!"

The little guy can't fight and can't fight, the more training the more stubborn.

"Ke Conggang is now working with Yanbang ... to take over the equity of your relative GK Ventures!"

Hetun had to use facts to argue with the obsessed little guy.

"It must have been a big caterpillar playing with my dad!" But the little guy disagreed with a sentence of "funny playing" in response to the facts of Hetun, and then added: "The big caterpillar loves to kiss me Dad is having fun! I guess I do n’t want to let my dad live too leisurely!

alert! "

Can this be the reason?

Can it be so fun? !!

"You just trust that Cong Gang?" He Tun asked chillingly again.

"Well! Our family trusts Big Caterpillars! My dad said: Big Caterpillars are worthy of his life!"

Worth entrusted with life? Hetun's long silence!

"Small boy, are you here to comfort the righteous father? Or to stop the righteous father?"

When Xing Shiliang tried to take the little guy away, he was stopped by Hetun. How desolate and difficult it would be if the 15 grandfather and his grandson were no longer with him.

"By the way, your dad ... how is he?" Hetun still thought of his only biological son.

"Relax, Yifu, my uncle is back, and he will be very comforting!" The little fellow converted to Hetun's side again.

"Fifteen, have you hated your righteous father?"

Hetun, while holding back the pain in his body, asked with a tired voice.

"I haven't hated it for a long time! Fifteen knows that his righteous father has always loved fifteen!"

"Yifu is really ashamed of your dear and you ..." He Tun sighed.

"And my mummy! My mummy has also suffered a lot from your father!"

"..."

This bear child, why do n’t you mention which pot?

It is not difficult to have a day with a grandson, but Hetun has not been able to visit and appease his son, and he still feels a bit sad!

...

The mid-length slim-fitting cashmere coat is lightly wrapped in Feng Xinglang's erect figure, and the shape is really heroic;

Coupled with his magnificent and handsome face ... full of walking hormones!

After finishing the work at hand, Feng Xinglang rushed to Qibei Mountain City.

When I left Yulong City that night, I heard Cong Gang said to himself: He would return to the ghost house in Qibei Mountain City to rest! He also said that his son would be welcome to come and visit at any time.

Feng Xinglang is here!

With a posture of condescension and dignity!

Of course, the so-called "condescension and dignity" is what he thinks!

Wei Kang respectfully stood outside the villa's door.

The reason ‘Gongqian’ is because he ’s just ‘kidnapped’ his own son, President Feng! And Wei Kang had expected that Boss and Feng Xinglang would return to a good day.

"General Manager Feng, waiting for you for a long time!" Wei Kang's friendly smile on his face. Feng Xinglang was going to reprimand Wei Kang for a few words, but he did not reach out and smiled, and Feng Xinglang, who had just recovered physically and mentally, didn't have the energy to talk to Wei Kang! I just reached over and used my fingers to click on Wei Kang's forehead twice.

Let Wei Kang know for himself!

"My Boss is on the third floor balcony!"

Seeing Feng Xinglang did not blame himself too much, Wei Kang quickly smiled and directed him to go upstairs to see Cong Gang.

On the balcony on the third floor, almost half were occupied by various potted plants. It seemed quite peaceful and quiet. However, against the layers of mountains and forests, it was a little bit deliberate.

A touch of hot golden sunset sank on the west mountain, and large blue flocculent white clouds floated on the blue sky; under the glow of the sunset, they showed a hot red flame ... the kind of sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk Poetic and artistic!

Cong Gang was sitting on a wicker chair, looking at the sunset that was hot like a flame with a relaxed attitude: softness brought a hint of firmness!

Before he came, Feng Xinglang was still full of resentment, but when he saw Cong Gang in the setting sun, his mood was much calmer.

He stepped closer and sat down on the rattan chair beside Cong Gang's side.

Then he stared at Cong Gang's face infected with the setting sun so intently: light scars, resolute outlines; the gentle eyes, with a trace of imperceptibility in the tranquility ...

With the arrival of Feng Xinglang, Cong just couldn't feel it. Or, Cong Gang could feel someone's arrival just three kilometers away!

Seeing that someone hadn't spoken for a long time, Cong Gang retracted his eyes and glanced at Feng Xinglang; just met Feng Xinglang's gaze!

The corner of Cong Gang's lips wriggled slightly. "You just returned Hetun with a shot, and you felt guilty and painful ... how much filial piety!"

Obviously, Cong Gang was laughing at Feng Xinglang. It also brings a sense of sarcasm.

But in this voice, it seems to make people feel a little comfort.

Feng Xinglang didn't answer, looked at it, suddenly leaned over, then hugged Cong Gang on the rattan chair.

"Caterpillar ... Thank you for being alive!"

Whispered from deep inside! At this moment, he really embraced him!

Cong Gang petrified slightly, trying to push Kaifeng Xinglang, but could not start.

"It's useless! No matter how you play to provoke me, please, I won't give you 30% of GK Venture Capital!"

I thought that Feng Xinglang only came for profit, and played this sensational trick!

Suddenly, Feng Xinglang smiled ... That handsome smile spread from the corner of the lips to the whole face!