Chapter 2115: I like Lin Xueluo

Wendy was also taken to allow Feng Xinglang to get out of his room smoothly.

But Feng Xinglang had no intention of leaving!

"Not going back to your own room yet?"

Cong Gang urged Feng Xinglang to leave. "Aren't you afraid your cute secretary misses a carbine, can't you go out?"

"What am I afraid of a boss? You should be afraid Cong Gang?"

"..." Someone's way of thinking.

"Don't look for your pleasure, do your joy, dare to pit me? Want to smear the glorious image of my President and President in front of employees?"

Cong Gang originally came to toss, but now there is a reason.

"Your image has always been very high and glorious! No one has been discredited! Go back to rest and you will make milk for your three children tomorrow!"

Cong just glanced at the doorway, it should be calculating the time when Wendy turned back.

"Why refuse Wendy? Young and beautiful, the key is still in love with you!"

Feng Xinglang asked in a low voice, "Even if you don't like people, you have taken the initiative to come to your door to solve your physical needs.

The corner of Cong Gang's lips trembled slightly. "You don't need to worry about it, I have my own way!"

"I'm asking you, why refuse Wendy?"

Feng Xinglang took a bite of apple and continued the topic.

"This is my personal business, you can't control it!" Cong Gang said coldly.

"That makes me guess why ..."

Feng Xinglang began his sarcasm and irony, "Well, in the first case, you have a psychological barrier to a woman ..."

"Feng Xinglang, close your mouth and get out of me!" Cong Gang hissed.

"Oh, I guessed it right now? Wouldn't you really have been hurt by any woman?"

The more Cong Gang became angry, Feng Xinglang became more vigorous.

Cong Gang's face seemed to ease up a little bit, and then he said something that made Feng Xinglang instantly frizz.

"The woman I like ... is Lin Xueluo!"

As expected, Cong Gang's Wendy, who did not find Feng Xinglang, returned to his room again. Then I heard the words Cong Gang said.

No wonder he didn't allow himself to take the initiative. He didn't feel himself. It turned out that what he liked was ... the president's wife?

"Cong Gang, what the **** are you talking about? You kind of say it again!"

Feng Xinglang exploded instantly, and he slammed, hitting the fruit plate on the ground by him.

"I said, the woman I like is ... Lin Xueluo!"

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang, and said calmly and lightly, "Do I need to say it a third time?"

"Cong Gang, I killed you!"

As a result, Feng Xinglang, who had lost his mind, rushed all over, facing a lot of punches and punches against Cong Gang.

"Mr. Feng, mr. Feng, don't fight! Don't fight!"

Wendy immediately came to persuade him, but before touching Feng Xinglang, Cong Gang fell to the ground with a skillful sweep of his legs.

Wendy really didn't think of it: he conceived the tender moment for many days, but ended in this way.

...

Feng Xinglang tossed and turned to sleep, making it difficult to fall asleep.

He suffered only a minor skin trauma; Cong Gang was not much better, and he was bruised and swollen.

It stands to reason that Cong Gang's skill can be used to hit Feng Xinglang. Obviously it was mercy.

Feng Xing Langmen sat up, and after thinking for three minutes in the dark night, he opened the quilt, put on his pajamas, and went out.

The door of Cong Gang's suite was of course locked. But it's hard to miss Feng Xinglang.

When Feng Xinglang was seven or eight years old, he began to study all kinds of door locks. Thank you Feng Yishan for this skill. Had it not been for Feng Xinglang's frequent detention, Feng Xinglang could not learn the trick of unlocking.

After a slight click, the door of Cong Gang's suite was opened.

Fortunately, Cong Gang didn't lock up, and Feng Xinglang couldn't stop tossing for a while.

Cong Gang has no habit of anti-locking the door. After all, very few people could attack him. The key is not to lock the door, which is convenient for him to get out quickly. After all, his mission in this trip is to protect someone.

As soon as Feng Xinglang entered the door, he saw a dark shadow standing upright in the living room and staring at him. Surprised him more or less.

After the voice-activated light was turned on, Feng Xinglang saw that the shadow was Cong Gang.

I have to say that Cong Gang's alertness really has to be said. Perhaps the moment he closed the door of his suite, he realized it.

"Feng Xinglang, why don't you go to bed in the middle of the night? What do you want to do?"

Cong Gang was really convinced that Feng Xinglang was able to toss, "Is it possible that you still want to beat me?"

"Cong Gang, you said ... I have a man who remembers my wife beside me ..."

Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang, "Is it a wolf to enter the room? Or to raise a tiger?"

"..." I didn't expect this guy to still be worried about that sentence! It has reached the point where night cannot sleep.

"Rest assured, with your personal charm of President Fengda, no matter how I remember, it's just Baijiji!"

Hearing that Cong Gang was comforting Feng Xinglang. So that he can rest assured to go to his room.

But Cong Gang thought so, but Feng Xinglang didn't think so: There are various signs that Cong Gang really wants to remember his woman, there is still a certain possibility! Therefore, Feng Xinglang wanted to kill Cong Gang's idea of ​​moral corruption in the bud.

"You said, would I keep you to remember my woman?" Feng Xinglang asked back.

"Why, do you want to kill me?" Cong Gang hummed back.

"I don't kill you ... because I thought of a better way."

Feng Xinglang snorted while Du Cong just approached.

"Feng Xinglang, what exactly do you want?"

When seeing Feng Xinglang with his eyes narrowed, Cong Gang stepped back instinctively, "I will stay away from Lin Xueluo ..."

"Stay away?" Feng Xinglang approached step by step. "How far away from Faer? Listen to it!"

"I ... I'm leaving Shencheng!" Cong just kept walking after he continued.

"Your people can leave ... but your heart ..."

Feng Xinglang's whole person just rushed towards Cong. This time it was not a beating, but ...

"Feng Xinglang! What are you doing? Don't ... don't bully people too much!"

"I've bullied you! Can you resist?"

Feng Xinglang pressed the relentless Cong Gang with the weight of his body, "Cong Gang, your slavery has been carved into the bones ... understand?"

"Feng Xinglang, don't force me to do it!" Cong Gang snorted.

"Come ... do it! Hit me now! I'm afraid you don't have the courage!"

Feng Xinglang's hand passed through the robe, only a pinch of gravity, Cong Gang's whole body softened.

The blood, meandering from Cong Gang's neck, was **** and gorgeous!

The facts have verified that sentence: As long as it is a person, he has his weakness!

Cong Gang is no exception!

The soft underbelly of Cong Gang is the demonized Feng Xinglang at the moment!

...

Feng Xinglang was awakened by Wendy's frantic clap outside the room.

He even slept in the bedroom of his room, and locked the door of the room? "Mr. Feng ... Mr. Feng, are you in there? Open the door quickly! The time we agreed with Canada has passed ..."