Chapter 2160: Let's make peace!

As a curtain of flammable material, after being lit, the fire flew up instantly.

Feng Xinglang's face was soberly sober when the red and hot flames reflected Feng Xinglang's face.

What are you doing? Playing ‘arson’, such awful and childish behavior?

In case the younger son Zongzong and Cong are hiding in the room just now, aren't they going to be deeply affected?

How old are you and how can you be so impulsive in doing things? The next second, Feng Xinglang's conditioned reflection decided to fire! Burning the bushes is just fine, but you can't hurt the younger son!

But when Feng Xinglang turned around and walked to the center of the living room, the fire and fire were activated by the fire and smoke. Multiple outlets on the ceiling sprayed water mist, which drove Feng Xinglang straight.

I ca n’t run anymore, maybe Feng Xinglang did n’t want to run at the time; he simply lifted his head and let the water mist spray on his cheeks, his body ... Finally, his whole body was wet!

Very cool and very enjoyable!

This dog thing even has a fire protection system installed? Is there a difference between being burned by fire and being blistered?

Looking at the muddy water flowing on the ground, the whole living room was really messy.

The water mist on the ceiling lasted for more than three minutes, and most of the curtains burned completely extinguished the fire.

Seems to extinguish the fire in Feng Xinglang's body!

But the soaked body was still quite cold at the end of winter. Feng Xinglang shivered uncontrollably.

It would be shameful to return to Fengfeng's home in such a embarrassing way, and perhaps lose his health. It's sure to catch a cold. Because Feng Xinglang hasn't been strong enough to survive the cold.

Dog stuff, isn't it teasing Lao Tzu? Okay, I'll stay here tonight and give you a chance to joke more fun!

In this messy living room, it was no longer boring, and Feng Xinglang stepped on the spotless stairs with his shoes soaked in mud to the master bedroom on the third floor of Cong Gang.

Anyway, if you get dirty, you don't have to clean it with Fengxing Lang, it's so dirty and dirty.

At the door of the bedroom on the third floor, Feng Xinglang dragged his wet shoes and stepped on the carpet with socks.

After looking around, I started to fiddle with the fingerprint locker, and wanted to change my wet clothes.

But let Feng Xinglang press and smash it, the broken wardrobe was unresponsive.

Even the closet is locked. How stingy is that dog thing! Afraid to eat his clothes or steal them?

Did you let Ba Song come and give yourself clothes? Or back to home in this wet suit?

Feng Xinglang didn't choose either, so he turned and walked towards the bathroom. Very good, there are bathrobes and towels, so let's take a hot bath to get rid of the cold.

Three or two times, Feng Xinglang smashed himself for a moment, and his strong physique appeared instantly.

Someone's oily body, after a few months of nutritious meals and fitness, eight pack abs are faintly visible. Feng Xinglang is already very satisfied with his current body shape.

At least much better than Cong Gang's washboard!

He couldn't understand what it means for Cong Gang to thin himself like that? Especially the low-fat, low-calorie diet every day made Feng Xinglang unacceptable! Life without a mouthful is incomplete and imperfect!

When warm water patted every inch of skin on the body, Feng Xinglang let down the tiredness and irritability for a day.

At this moment, Feng Xinglang suddenly felt that occasionally it was good to spend a day or a night alone.

Put on a bathrobe, blow dry her hair, find an emollient and wipe her hands and face, Feng Xinglang walked out of the bathroom wearing slippers.

Feng Xinglang, lying across Cong Gang's bed, was very comfortable.

The quiet and refreshing environment can make a person calm down.

Slowly, Feng Xinglang thought of the scene when he first met Cong Gang. In fact, he couldn't remember his face at all, just remember that Cong Gang's whole body was fuzzy.

He also stepped on Cong Gang a little, then stared down at Cong Gang who was dying.

Cong Gang's eyes only blinked slightly, and his eyes were almost infected with blood. But Feng Xinglang could feel that Cong Gang should have seen him clearly.

"Hold it up! I don't want to save a corpse back! If you die, I will chop you up and feed the dog!"

Feng Xinglang was thinking afterwards: Maybe it was because of the phrase "chop and feed the dog" that Cong Gang's desire for survival was stimulated. After a few days of coma, he actually woke up!

Feng Xinglang was very lamented at the time: a person who was seriously injured could still live like that ... it's a miracle!

But now? The one who was rescued at the time, chopped the dog feeding stuff, even humiliated him again and again? Teasing him?

I knew this, I should have chopped him directly to feed the dog!

What came to mind, Feng Xinglang leapt up and walked towards the bathroom. In the coat's inner pocket, Feng Xinglang took out his mobile phone, which was just a little bit watery. After wiping dry water vapor, it can be used normally.

The mobile phone was played in the palm of the hand for a while, and Feng Xinglang, who was supposed to send something to someone, finally paused. It doesn't seem to be brewing what to send to Cong Gang.

Because he had to figure it out first: was he going to anger him? Still threatening him? or……

Since you haven't figured it out, think about it slowly. Don't worry! After all, this night is slowly long, and there is still a lot of time.

After failing to eat something all day, the hungry Feng Xinglang went downstairs to find food in the kitchen.

Just guessing from the freshness of the food in the refrigerator, has Cong Gang ever been here these days!

Looking at the muddy water flowing in the living room, Feng Xinglang Junyi's eyebrows rose slightly: it seems that he can imagine the picture of Cong Gang squatting on the ground, crying at his beloved flowers and grass.

Without crossing the living room, Feng Xinglang jumped down a dry place directly from the stairs and walked into the kitchen.

The kitchen turned out to be locked! !! !!

New? It seems that Feng Xinglang did not remember whether he had ever been in Cong Gang's kitchen!

Does that dog thing have to be stingy? How worried is someone else coming in to steal his food?

Password, I don't know; fingerprint, useless when pressed.

Feng Xinglang, who was impatient again, decided to break in. Raising the arm of the chair, he paused in the air.

After a moment of silence, he entered a string of digital passwords. error. Then he entered another string, still wrong!

Feng Xinglang was silent for a moment, as if contemplating. Then raised it for the third time, and entered the third string of passwords, "click", the kitchen door finally opened.

"Dog, it's mysterious!" Feng Xinglang stepped forward after whispering in a low voice.

An oversized kitchen not much smaller than the living room. It is even bigger than Feng's kitchen.

Doesn't that guy eat some fruits and vegetables on weekdays? What are you going to do with such a big kitchen? Should it be displayed?

Feng Xinglang walked towards the multi-door smart refrigerator.

Is this refrigerator always unlocked?

At the moment when the water tank was opened, Feng Xinglang seemed a little surprised: vegetables and fruits, everything, even live fish?

Feng Xinglang took out an apple that looked very fresh and took a bite: crispy and juicy!

This dog thing really enjoys it!

He took out another bottle of fresh milk and didn't watch the time. He just grunted and took a few sips.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed on the whole row of the third layer of freshness. It turned out to be full of Brazilian pine nuts.

What about dog stuff like Brazil pine nuts so much? A whole row? And all of them are big and full.

This is what he likes. Because Feng Xinglang also likes to eat Brazilian pine nuts!

When Feng Xinglang reached out to pick it up, he paused again. Except that there are two large jars of Brazilian pine nuts that have not been peeled, the other small jars are actually peeled pine nuts.

And each husk of the pine nuts was even marked with time.

What does this time represent? Is it time to peel it? Or when these Brazilian pine nuts were produced?

The only time on hand is the small half-can of Brazilian pine nuts, which is yesterday?

Yesterday ... Yesterday ...

That dog thing will not peel these Brazilian pine nuts while looking for someone to hack his computer room?

Feng Xinglang took out the small half of the peeled Brazilian pine nut, opened it, smelled it, and it smelled of pine nuts.

Pour out a few capsules and take a look in your palm. Feng Xinglang eats three of them and finds that the taste is not only fresh, but also delicious.

So, he poured the small half of the pine nuts into his mouth ... In a moment, the entire mouth was filled with the special fragrance of pine nuts.

Full of enjoyment!

Feng Xinglang likes Brazilian pine nuts, but he is too lazy to peel them. And I feel that it takes a lot of time for a man to spend time hoeing pine nuts. Since the death of his brother Feng Lixin, Feng Xinglang has broken his habit of eating pine nuts.

Time seems to stand still at this instant! I only heard my own chewing.

After eating the small half jar of Brazilian pine nuts, Feng Xinglang took another small jar of fresh pine nuts from the date.

Holding a bite of the apple, a few sips of milk, and a small jar of pine nuts, Feng Xinglang went upstairs. After all, wearing only a bathrobe was a bit cold. It's just a pity that no meat was found.

Lying horizontally on the bed, eating pine nuts with an apple, Feng Xinglang felt relaxed like never before.

Perhaps this is the first time that Feng Xinglang has tasted such a delicate food: the crunchy sweetness of apples and the crunchy flavor of Brazilian pine nuts!

It ’s been a long time since I was so busy: busy making money to take care of the company, busy petting my wife to hurt my child, busy with the trivial of my brother's family ... I feel like I can never finish it! I almost gave up all my hobby when I was young!

But he has a wife who loves himself, and lively and cute children. It is worthwhile to give up something that is not necessary!

People experience different things at different time periods! No one will stay stuck in the past!

When the small jar of Brazilian pine nuts ate almost fast, Feng Xinglang picked up the phone and sent a text message to someone: [Caterpillar, let's make peace! ]