Chapter 2028: Cong Gang articles (10)

Subsequently, Cong Gang added the previous sentence lightly and calmly: "The only thing that hurts is you Fengxing Lang! It's not him that he is silent!"

Feng Xinglang's eyes narrowed, and the accumulated anger was almost overflowing.

"You have to be lucky: Bai Mo is looking for me!"

Cong Gang paused for a moment, and seemed to be judging where Feng Xinglang's anger had accumulated. "If he is looking for Yan Bang ... I'm afraid this operation is not corrective surgery ... but amputation!"

Feng Xinglang looked at Cong Gang with a sharp look.

Cong Gang's words do have some truth! But Feng Xinglang couldn't accept that he was also the one to be counted!

"Come, the caterpillar ... come to me!" Feng Xinglang smiled and beckoned Cong Gang who was sitting away from him.

Cong Gang lowered his eyes slightly and responded lightly: "Actually, you know what I'm talking about is a situation that has a great chance of happening, why do you want to hit someone? Besides, you can't beat me! Still rest Go ahead! "

He knew he shouldn't anger Feng Xinglang's thorny head; but when he was speaking, Cong started to scold him uncontrollably.

In fact, it was only Cong Gang himself who caused Feng Xinglang to explode. Repeating the stupid thing of cocoon binding!

"Cong Gang, if you don't come to give Lao Tzu a break, Lao Tzu will show you your ugly and cruel face with Bai Mo!" Feng Xinglang held back his anger.

"Do you think I'm afraid of an enemy to Bai Mo?" Cong Gang answered softly.

Cong Gang is indeed not afraid! But Feng Xinglang couldn't gamble and didn't want to gamble.

Because if you show off with Bai Mo, it also means that you and Cong have just become a teammate! How much more hurt Bai Mo's heart! And Mr. Bai will surely think that he and Cong Gang are teaming up to kill his baby grandson!

The Feng Fengzhe rushed out, holding three wet mangoes in his hands, and threw them directly to his father's bed; then immediately ran back to Cong Gang's side and chose the largest red fruit to deliver Next to his mouth.

"Big bug, eat fruit." The little boy brightened his eyes and smiled rejoicing.

To be honest, Feng Xinglang at the time really didn't taste it. Why is your son born just like Cong?

Is this the legendary phenomenon of India?

The so-called Yin Sui behavior usually refers to newly born mammals who will learn to recognize and follow the first moving object they see and get close to it. But when the younger son was born, all he saw was his mum and his dear!

The little guy held it up for a long time, but did not see the big bugs stutter, and immediately took Guoguo to send to his father Feng Xinglang to eat.

"Shit, what other people don't eat, you send it to your dad ... it's really filial to your dad!"

But Feng Xinglang just took a bite of the apple, and even if it was taken away by the little guy, he took another bite and sent it to Cong Gang's mouth again.

"Big bug, sweet ... sweet fruit!" The little boy grinned cheerfully.

Is this the same operation? !!

Is there any misunderstanding about this little thing?

"Remember what fruit your dad likes to eat?" Cong Gang asked warmly.

"Eat ... Huang Guoguo!" The little man pointed his finger at the three mangoes he had thrown on his dad's bed.

"Go get it!"

With Cong Gang's order, the little guy immediately brought the three mangoes on the bed.

Cong just patiently divided the mango into small square grains, and then the children of Feng Zong Chong grabbed them with their small hands and gave them to Feng Xing Lang to eat.

Feng Xinglang, who was still in the infusion, was obviously inconvenient to eat, and he would get tired of it; It also makes small things happy.

Feng Xinglang suddenly discovered that his younger son liked Cong Gang for no reason. Take the tacit understanding that Cong just cut the mango and the little guy sent the mango kernels, they feel that they are not father and son, they are better than father and son.

Better than father and son? Feng Xinglang Yingting's eyebrows wrinkled together!

"Dad, eat Guoguo!"

After the little man squeezed the mango grains squeezed into his father's mouth, he ran back happily to Cong Gang.

Little things seem to like such repetitive movements. When looking at Cong Gang, the whole eyebrows were curved.

I can see that the little guy really likes Cong Gang. That unfettered flying nature.

"You eat this yourself!"

After being prompted by Cong Gang, the little boy immediately stuffed the mango seeds in his hand into his little mouth. "Fruit is sweet!"

"The big bugs also eat!" The little one picked up another and stuffed it into Cong Gang's mouth. "Fruit sweet? Sweet?"

"Cong Gang, please take care of my feelings ... I'm the bug's dad!"

Feng Xinglang didn't want to interrupt such warm moments, but he was really pantoic.

"Zug, hurry up and hug your dear! Your dear is heartbroken again!"

Before Cong Gang had finished speaking, he suddenly stared at the door of the ward; then he saw a flash of cold light and a bang, and the fruit knife in his hand flew out, piercing the wood in the door of the ward. On the border.

Ba Song, who had raised his hand to knock at the door, immediately retracted his hand and fled away at a speed that couldn't cover his ears.

He clearly knew that this was a warning signal from the boss: No one should enter without permission! Offenders cut!

"Great bugs!"

I thought the little guy would be shocked, but he didn't expect the little thing to cheer and jumped up.

"Big bug, come ... come ... come again!"

The little boy ran away towards the door of the ward, jumped a few times, and found that he couldn't reach the fruit knife on the door frame at all.

After looking around in the ward for a few glances, he ran over and dragged a chair over. Then Lisuo climbed up and began to pull the fruit knife deep in the door frame.

"Come on, be careful ... don't tie your hands!"

Feng Xinglang became nervous immediately, and then someone was stung, "Cong Gang, you **** dead? Let the bug climb so high? It will cut his hand!"

The little guy was not affected by the snoring of his dad. After trying twice, he couldn't pull it out, he immediately moved his brain: first, he swiped the fruit knife to the left, then to the right, After going up and down a few times, I successfully pulled out the fruit knife. He didn't hurt his little hand at all.

"Big bug ... come ... come again!" The little guy who took off the fruit knife immediately gave the fruit knife to Cong Gang with joy.

"No more, your dad is crying!"

Cong Gang took the fruit knife and hummed, "Go and show your little hand to your dad! Lest he worry about it blindly!"

The little boy immediately spread out his little hands and brought them to his dad. "Little bugs!"

Seriously, Feng Xinglang was opposed to Cong Gang's education.

"Cong Gang, Zongzhe is only three years old. You **** let him play such a dangerous thing ... What if you get hurt? He is not your own relationship, you do n’t have to be responsible for the hurt, right?

"Feng Xinglang, how much you care for your own body!"

Cong Gang was playing with the fruit knife in his hand. "If you are really in a wheelchair, you are afraid that you want to protect your son, and you are powerless! Especially your daughter is late ..."

Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang like this, from accumulating anger to slowly releasing the anger in his chest ...

And then, "Come here! I have a backache!"

One minute later, someone was half-knelt on the hospital bed, carefully caressing, and gently pressing a certain uncle for a long time lying on his sore waist.

The Feng Zongzi blew his breath aside, "Daddy wheeze! Juejue ... it doesn't hurt!"

Or maybe, the little guy is a **** bastard who hates to stay in trouble.

...

Ten minutes ago.

Ba Song will not knock on the door for no reason. He knows that the boss is not very bright recently, he can hide but he can't take the initiative to provoke him.

He came for instructions because of the arrival of Yuan Duoduo.

Yuan Duoduo has begged for a long time at the entrance of this floor.

Because Feng Xinglang's mobile phone could not be reached, she could only beg Ba Song at the entrance to let her go in to meet the injured Feng Xinglang.

"Mrs. Bai, I have already asked you for instructions ... General Manager Feng is not in a good mood, and no one wants to see him!" Ba Song shrugged his shoulders, looking helpless.

For Song Yuanduo who had been begging him, Ba Song still couldn't bear it. One is because Yuan Duoduo is Mrs. Feng's friend; the other is because he knows why Feng Xinglang did this operation better than anyone else!

This is the same woman who marries into a wealthy man, how can they be treated so differently?

Lin Xue fell off, almost being spoiled by the president of Feng Da;

But Yuan Yuanduoduo, but it was hot. The husband not only found another woman, but also made an illegitimate child! But the crime committed by her husband is being borne by a weak woman!

"Mrs. Bai, let's go back and rest! It's up to your man to take care of the mistakes made by your man! Why are you suffering so hard?" Ba Song just pleaded with Yuan Yuanduo for his suffering Persuade.

Regardless of the monk's face and the buddha's face, Yuan Duoduo was no longer to be seen by the Bai family, but after all, he was friends with the family's wife Lin Xueluo.

"Ba Song, let me go in and see Feng Xinglang ... please!" Yuan Duoduo begged again.

"It's no use asking me! President Feng doesn't want to see you, and I can't help it!"

Ba Song shook his head, "Besides, even if you see President Feng, it is nothing more than to intercede for Bai Mo! But the problem now is: Bai Mo himself has made such a big mistake, he didn't apologize, but Let you be a female prodigal to make a public appearance ... so insincere, what do you let President Feng think? "

After waiting for Yuan Duoduo to start, Ba Song went on to say: "Fortunately, Mr. Feng was sent to the hospital in time, and later ... the doctor said that he was almost amputated!"

Ba Song's desire to perform these days is getting stronger!

"I just looked at Feng Xinglang and did not plead for Bai Mo." Yuan Duoduo changed his request.

"No way now! When I first went, the doctor was preparing to re-examine Feng Chong!" Ba Song casually said something.

"Then I'll wait here! When Feng Xinglang makes a check, I'll go in and see him!" Yuan Duoduo simply sat down on the bench outside the entrance.

"..." Ba Song was a little speechless.

This woman is either kind or stupid!