Chapter 2244: Stolen Baby 19

Cong Gangton drank the soup, raised his eyes to Feng Xinglang, and a cold smile arose from the corner of his lips.

"Who is Yan Bang? Can you thank me on his behalf?"

It didn't seem that Cong Gang's response would be so great, Feng Xinglang's stunned side eyes met Cong Gang's gaze.

"Yan Bang is my dead brother ... he entrusted the orphan to me to raise him, do you have any opinions?" Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows to test.

"Brothers, fate, again!"

Cong Gang repeated Feng Xinglang's words, biting his words a bit, "You Feng Xinglang's life is really enough!"

"It's gray ... I won't talk about him!"

Feng Xinglang ended the topic sensibly, "Yes, what kind of sweat do you talk to, and how are you doing business?"

"Well, I asked them to find out the security holes in GK's financial system first, and then tried to launch into the dark!"

Cong Gang downplayed, "If it works, there will be business talks! If it doesn't, I don't need that kind of wine bag or lunch bag!"

"... I fork your sister! How did I mess with you? You want to hack my GK's financial system ?!"

Feng Xinglang blew his hair instantly, "Why is your girl full and bracing ?! Dare to open it with me?"

"I'll use you, not me, but someone else!"

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang's infuriated and handsome face. "Instead of being someone else, I think you would rather be me ... right?"

"..." Feng Xinglang didn't answer, but stared deeply at Cong Gang;

He snored after half a minute. "Caterpillar, have you been having a headache with your brain lately?"

"If my brain doesn't hurt ... then your brain will hurt!"

Cong Gang took a sip of medicated soup, "I am afraid that President Feng Da has been over-protected in the greenhouse for a long time, and lacks a comprehensive understanding of the word 'security'!"

Seeing Feng Xinglang's angry look, Cong Gang added: "Simply say, this body of Feng Xinglang is not worthwhile if it is separated from its identity and worth! Protecting this body, Ba Song is more than enough! "

"Anyway, aren't you still thinking about my property?"

Feng Xinglang's words were very unpleasant, "Cong Gang, I kept your dividends and didn't cash them out. You just want to rebel and swallow me and GK?"

"..." Cong Gang's lips twitched slightly. "Rest assured, I don't have such a good appetite!"

"The caterpillar, you have changed! I found that you have become more and more enchanted recently! Have you learned to love money?"

Feng Xinglang turned to his side and said with grave words: "Cong Gang, I'll tell you: this person, look far away, don't look away! Besides, money is something outside of you, and excessive greed will lose you!"

"Feng Xinglang, is it you who is greedy for money? If I want to swallow GK, how much do you think you can resist?" Cong Gang reprimanded.

"Oh, Cong Gang, has your fox tail finally come out?"

Feng Xinglang is suspected of digging. "This is the most real thought in your heart!"

"Yes! I want to swallow GK! Go back and think about how to deal with me!" Cong Gang simply admitted.

"Caterpillar, do you really play with me?" Feng Xinglang came closer.

"What about playing really? What do you want me to do?" Cong Gang hummed.

Feng Xinglang quietly chopped Cong for three seconds, with a smile on his lips, "I like your fake look! Before you hack my financial system, give me a copy!"

"..." Cong Gang was speechless.

"Big caterpillar, you are back!"

The lounge door was pushed open. When Feng Linnuo saw Cong Gang, the whole person was happy. Although he was beaten up by Yan Wuzhen, his face was swollen.

Xing Shijiu still caress not to seal Lin Nuo's face, but Yan Wuzheng is not as delicate as Xing Shijiu. Feng Linnuo's whole body was up and down, and he couldn't make a mistake. Except for the key points.

"What did I say, I believe Da Nuo Baozheng is right!"

Hungry Feng Linnuo glanced at the soup and water on the dining table. When he saw that his younger brother was eating a piece of ham, he stretched out his chopsticks and took two or three pieces from the crock in front of him. in.

"Da Nuo Nuo, don't eat my meat!" Feng Xiaozhe shouted anxiously, "The little bug is eating a long one!"

"Children Fengfeng, are you too selfish?" The two brothers opened again.

Feng Xinglang looked at his eldest son with a blue nose and a swollen face, his eyes frowning slightly, "You won't be defeated by Wudi?"

He knew that Xing Shishi was a modest child and would not really deal with his eldest son.

Yan Wuzhen is different. He is young and very competitive. With the guidance of the master Cong Gang, it is easy to defeat Feng Lin Nuo.

"I'm not letting Wuyi that kid!" Feng Linnuo took two sea cucumbers and gorged.

"Godfather ... Master."

Yan Wuzhen came after bathing and changing clothes. To show respect for the elders.

Although there was a swollen face, it was much lighter than Feng Linnuo.

"Fifteen, sit down and eat together!" Feng Xinglang summoned Xing Shifang behind Yan Wuzhen.

After receiving acquiescence, Xing Shishi followed Yan Wudi to the table.

"Well? What about king crab and tomahawk steak? Why is it all soup?" Yan Wuzhen asked in confusion.

"Oh, my gastrointestinal function is not very good. I ca n’t eat it at night! Let the chef withdraw."

The answer is Cong Gang. As soon as he exited, no one dared to raise any further objections.

Except Feng Xinglang.

"Your stomach function is not good, but ours is okay! These children are growing their bodies. Would you like them to be vegetarian with you?" Feng Xinglang rebuked.

"Vegan is good ... we all like to be vegetarian!"

"..." but did not think that a few children even helped Cong Gang's cavity.

After dinner, Cong just got up and left. Cong Anan and Feng Xiaoworm immediately followed, sticking to him like a small tail.

"Master, you can rest here at this late hour." Yan Wuzhen kept in a low voice.

"Uncle Caterpillar, I'll send you." Feng Linnuo followed.

"It's so late, what's going on? Cong Gang, you're not too frustrated, the two children have to rest!"

Feng Xinglang was more distressed about his little son and daughter-in-law, and then he said, "Wu, you have to arrange a clean suite. Your master has cleanliness!"

In the end, Cong Gang stayed. Maybe it was because of someone.

This Chinese-style family-style suite was originally prepared for Cong Gang. Bringing worms and An An before, will only temporarily rest, and will not stay overnight. Tonight should be the first time.

As for Feng Xinglang ... you can make it anywhere!

Three suites, one for Cong Gang's father and daughter, one for Feng Linnuo, and one for Feng Xinglang.

Feng Lin Nuo originally wanted to follow Yan Wuzhen to return to his bedroom for one night, but was called back by Feng Xinglang.

The reason for this may only be known to Feng Xinglang himself.

"Da Nonuo, you can't like An An!"

In the room, Feng Xiaozhe began to persuade and demonstrate halfway, "Although you are my brother, I will never give you An An!"

Feng Linnuo was lying on the bed, thinking over and over again: Which link went wrong, and his catcher cracked Yan Wuzhen's boy?

Therefore, he didn't say anything to his younger brother Xiaoworm. I just want to slip out and fight with Yan Wuzhen a few times!

"Da Nuo Nuo, An An, she doesn't like you, don't be delusional!"

Feng Xiaozhe thought that his brother had been convinced by himself, and continued to ‘learn’ from the hot iron.

"Okay, Fengzongworm! Your pattern is too small! Even without me, your little licking dog like An An won't like you!"

Feng Lin Nuo Ben could not bear to hit his brother. But the small things kept whispering in his ears, which really made him upset.

Feng Xiaozhe froze, "What does 'little dog' mean?"

"The" little dog "means: You know that An An doesn't like herself, and you repeatedly paste her cold P shares with a hot face without dignity and bottom line!" Feng Linnuo hummed.

"... But Xiaozhe didn't use her face to post An An's P shares!" Feng Xiaozhe's emotional intelligence was really worrying.

"Okay, then you will continue to be your" little dog "!"

Feng Linnuo patted his brother's shoulder and said earnestly, "Just your emotional intelligence ... basically say goodbye to falling in love!"

"..." Feng Xiaozhe didn't think there was a problem with his emotional intelligence.

"Little bug, Da Nuo Nuo has a little thing to go out! If dad will come to check the post, remember not to open the door, it means that we have fallen asleep!" Feng Lin Nuo leaped up.

Feng Xiaozhe nodded smartly, "Da Nuo Nuo, you're busy! Xiao Zong will keep you secret!"

Feng Linnuo quietly walked out of the room after the two brothers high-fed. You can't even beat Yan Wuzhen's oxen calf, what face does he have in front of them? I can't even sleep tonight!

After Da Nuo Nuo slipped out of the living room, Feng Xiaozhe immediately got up and ran out of his room, and ran into the room of his father Feng Xinglang again.

I don't know if it is the role of medicated soup. Feng Xinglang's eyelids have been heavy.

"Daddy ... Daddy, Da Nonuo went out and fooled again !!!"

Obviously, Feng Xiaozhe came to sue. Da Nuo Nuo wanted to grab his An An, it was really intolerable.

"Huh? Where did he go again?"

Feng Xinglang, who was so sleepy, hugged his young son's thin body. "Okay, don't worry about that junk boy, what is he going to do! Sleep with your dad!"

"Daddy, don't you care about Big Nono? Big Nono also said that the worm is a" little dog ", and said that the worm's emotional quotient basically said goodbye to falling in love ..."

The little guy was very dissatisfied that Dad didn't pay attention to Da Nuo Nuo and let it go.

"Hahaha ..." The younger son's words made Feng Xinglang amused. "Little licking dog ... well, kind of image! You are a little too flattering on An An! Now the little girl I will not eat this set! "

Seeing that Daddy didn't go to fierce Da Nuo, instead he laughed at him, and Feng Xiaozhe flattened his mouth slightly unhappy.

To An An, he is serious!

He wanted to be simple and pure to An An! It doesn't matter if you don't lick the dog!

"Let's sleep with Daddy! Daddy hasn't hugged you like this for a long time!"

Feng Xinglang gently stroked his younger son, who was a little thin and thin, and was full of distress in his words. "Don't ... dear smelly!"