Feng Xinglang, who was still thinking of falling asleep in the cage, was so sleepy that his wife yelled.
Looking at the time, eight in the morning in Munich. Shencheng is almost three or four. After another hour or so, it's time for Xing Shishi to pick up his daughter late at night.
After stroking a bit of hungry belly, Feng Xinglang simply washed and prepared to leave the room for food.
As soon as he reached the door of the room, Feng Xinglang paused. Turning around, scanning with a narrow glance around the room. Then he pretended to sniff, and it looks like he should feel something.
"Dog, if you become a ghost, I can smell you! Uncle, I'll go find food first, and come back to you to settle the bill!"
Until Feng Xinglang left, Cong just came out of his room.
As for whether Feng Xinglang really smelled him, Cong Gang was still uncertain; but one thing is certain: Feng Xinglang should have caught clues from the words and deeds of his young son!
Feng Xinglang, whose limbs are degenerate and fat is piled up, has left his brain to work! In fact, it is not as serious as Cong Gang's dislike. Although acting somewhat lazily, Feng Xinglang still manages his own figure. Although it ’s not like Cong Gang is full and healthy, his body fat rate is extremely low, but Feng Xinglang ’s muscles are good.
Kind of! But let him run for a few kilometers, it is estimated to be tired of a dog!
But Feng Xinglang has his own unique charm!
...
When Cong Anan rushed to the restaurant with the worms, Alia and her two sons, Fein and younger son Diluca, were already sitting at the table.
The second son, Felix, was absent. He and Napa have been guarding Melton Biotech these days!
An An Cong was attracted by Fein in a wheelchair: a handsome and handsome big brother! It gives people a warm, jade-like feeling, and has a very affinity.
Phin looked at Cong Anan and smiled slightly at her gentleman. Subconsciously, Fein regards Cong An'an as his sister Jiang Jiu.
This is Cong An'an's first understanding of handsome guys!
Feng Zongworm immediately felt a different kind of Qin Wei from Cong An'an's eyes, "An An, are you hungry? Let's have breakfast first!"
The little guy should be jealous. And with a little tension.
So Feng Fengworm came forward and took Cong An'an's hand; but Cong An'an dismissed him and flung it away.
Seeing Feng Zong's loss of being thrown away by his little girl companion, Fein couldn't help but grin: it's a happy pair! This little bug should have been eaten by the little girl!
"Ann, come to me ... see what you like to eat?"
Although Cong An'an is not friendly to herself, Alia still likes Cong An'an very much. This stubborn personality resembles sister Lia.
Alia is reluctant to believe Cong Gang's words: What Cong An'an is not the daughter of sister Lia's birth! The woman's sixth feeling told her that the little girl in front of her was the biological daughter of sister Lia!
After hearing Alia's speech, Cong Anan immediately asked her angrily, "Did you date with my dad on the roof last night?"
I can hear that Cong An'an's EQ in the way of life is really not high; maybe it has a lot to do with her growing environment.
The people she came in contact with, including Daddy Cong Gang, Bai Yi Bai Shun, and Wei Kang who threw her women and children for others to raise, could not exercise her emotional intelligence.
Alia raised her eyebrows slightly, then smiled slightly, "Why, did you see that?"
This kind of non-response is the default question of Cong An'an.
"My dad really dated you last night?" Cong Anan immediately became angry.
Alia realized instantly: Cong An'an should not have seen himself meeting Song Tai on the top of the tower! The reason why she asked ... Is it because of the foolish fellow of Feng Xinglang? !!
"Ann, have breakfast first!"
Alia greeted Cong An'an in anger, "Tell me, what do you like to eat?"
"I hate you!"
After Cong An'an yelled at Aria, she ran away in anger and sadness.
Little Worm Dad didn't really lie to himself: Daddy would rather date this woman than come to her last night? Does Daddy really want to find a stepmother for himself?
"An An ... An An ... wait for me!"
Feng Zhe chased immediately. He followed Cong An'an all the time, willingly to be her little follower.
Cang Anan ran out and banged into Feng Xinglang.
"An'an? Where are you going? Have you had breakfast?"
Looking at Cong An'an's sad little face, Feng Xinglang knew that his plot was successful.
But then he got angry again: this dead bug, did he actually date a bad woman like Alia last night? !! Really abandon friends and women? !!
"Let's go!" Cong An'an slammed angrily, then ran into Feng Xinglang towards the hall.
Feng Zong, who fell behind, was hugged by his father Feng Xinglang.
"Daddy, what are you doing? An An is sad ... I'm going to chase An An!"
The little guy tried to struggle to open his arms. His heart was full of sadness.
"Boy, aren't you stupid? An An didn't have breakfast. You don't know how to get some food to coax her?"
Feng Xinglang rubbed his younger son's head, "Coax a girlfriend to teach you dad?"
After hearing what my dad said, Feng Zhehong immediately ran back to the dining table and saw the blueberry jam and croissant that Cong An'an liked, and the whole plate was brought up. He also took a plate of vegetable salad.
The crowd watched Feng Zhe quickly ran away from the restaurant with two plates of food.
To be honest, Feng Xinglang's father and son were lazy and humorous, which was in stark contrast to the indifference of the Melton family.
"That ... the kid doesn't make sense, bother you!"
Feng Xinglang sat at the table without waiting for Aria's invitation. Then he nodded to Fein and said hello.
There is no need to ask some words. Asking them will only embarrass them.
And in front of her two sons, she didn't want to question Feng Xinglang. Yixing Xinglang's three-inch tongue is not bad, and it is a bit difficult to win him on the tongue.
"General Feng is slow to use. I still have something to do, and let my two sons accompany you to dinner!" Alia stood up.
"Mrs. Please help yourself!" Said Feng Xinglang.
After Alia left, Feng Xinglang was so appetizing. It seems that the gentleman just showed it to Alia.
Fein called the servant, "Bring these two to the two children early! Send two more cups of milk and send them over! What are the needs of the two children, try to satisfy them."
Feng Xinglang raised his head and came deep to Fein: this is what a gentle and elegant aristocratic gentleman should look like-to be kind and courteous.
"Mr. Feng, my little girl is bothering you in your house."
After arranging breakfast for Cong Anan and Feng Zongzhe, Fein asked Xiang Xinglang.
This family member, the first person to care about **** wine, but the eldest brother Fein.
And that mother, Alia ... just thinking about how to hook up with Cong Gang!
"Rest assured, my wife really loves **** wine! He even loves two children!" Feng Xinglang comforted Fein.
"Jiu Wenfeng Lin Nuo has a great mother who is tender and loving!" Fein smiled slightly.
Looking at Fein's handsome and gentle and handsome boy, Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes: a man can be so pleasing to the eye! If you are a woman, it should be more beautiful than **** wine!
"There must be a chance to meet!" Feng Xinglang closed his eyes on Fein's good-looking face. "By the way, I want to let GK VC's finances settle in Melton Biotech! Your novice, there will be Many unfamiliar areas. Wait for Melton Biotech to make your decision
Going on track, I will let GK's belongings evacuate again! "
In fact, Feng Xinglang was uneasy about Fein, and he wanted to implement financial supervision over Merton Biotechnology!
"Thank you, Mr. Feng!"
Fein did not show any discomfort. Although Feng Xinglang was unpredictable, the people he was dealing with were Bazel and Herta.
"By the way, Mr. Feng, I am afraid that Mr. Song Tai will be staying in the castle for a few more days ... there are still some tricky things that I need to bother him to handle!"
Finn whispered. Although it is a declarative sentence, it sounds more like consulting with Feng Xinglang.
"This ... I'm afraid it's not convenient! After all, Song Tai is the one who has a daughter to take care of!"
Feng Xinglang was upset that someone had called him. Especially Cong Gang!
"Mr. Song Tai's daughter, can stay in the castle for a few more days! I must arrange her diet and living!"
The meaning of Fein's words is: President Feng, if nothing is wrong, you can take your baby son and leave the castle to go home!
"That won't work! An An was the one who brought Munich to find her dad!"
Feng Xinglang certainly did not want to leave Cong Anan alone. "Before she can find her dad, she must stay with me! I am her temporary guardian!"
"..." This Feng Xinglang is really asking God to send God easily! I ’m afraid it ’s not easy to drive away!
"Cong An'an is still a child. She needs her father's company ..."
Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows. "Otherwise, I will send two other bodyguards to protect you! At the same time, I will help you deal with the grudges with your Melton family!"
Finn was certainly unhappy. For him, no matter how many close-up bodyguards, Songtai didn't come in handy. Although that Song Tai is a different kind, it has the courage and fierceness of a man to be a master.
"Then don't need it! Thank you Mr. Feng for your good intentions!"
Fein smiled lightly. "Mr. Song Tai can take the initiative to help me, and I really appreciate him!"
Feng Xinglang was silent next time: It turned out that Cong Gang's dog thing volunteered to help? If it is a right and color deal! Thanks to him, Fang Xinglang took his two children for thousands of miles to catch him!
"Ahem!"
Feng Xinglang coughed twice to hide his anger. "Well, Fein, where is Song Tai, I want to see him!"
You have to wait for everything to catch the **** bug! Seeing Cong Gang's people, no amount of anger can only be masochistic!