Chapter 2523: Love you, I have the final say(4)

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"..." Cong Gang muttered silently: He didn't mess with that man in these two days!

Why are you angry again?

The key is that this anger is so fierce, I am afraid it is not easy to pass tonight!

"Boss, you can rest assured, I will follow the bus closure!"

Kane’s child was honest, “Although Feng Zong’s car skills are average, he has driven countless times on Qi Bei Shan Cheng’s road, and he has already been familiar with it for a long time! And Feng Zong has not been entertained tonight, and he hasn’t drunk any wine! The brain should be sober!"

Cong Gang, who hung up the phone, looked slightly restrained: Should he think about limiting the speed of all Feng Xinglang cars? Especially when driving at night!

After triggering the blocker to Feng Xinglang, the supercar will be braked at the door, which is about ten minutes.

To be on the flat ground, the speed of these seventy or eighty yards is not really fast; but on the mountain road, it seems a little hurried.

When Feng Xinglang came in, Cong Gang was drinking tea.

While the sports car was galloping on the mountain road, Cong Gang maintained a silent waiting posture. Until Feng Xinglang appeared safely in front of him.

"Why are you here?" Cong Gang asked quietly.

Judging from the facial expressions of Feng Xinglang's cold eyes and no one's eyes, the accumulated anger was not small.

"I'm willing, can you control it?"

As soon as the words were exported, they were full of the smell of gunpowder, as if to cremate Cong Gang on the spot.

"It doesn't matter... President Feng Da is free!"

Feeling this inexplicable anger, Cong Gang did not want to confront Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang admired Cong Gang's cold eyes and lay directly on the simple double sofa.

"Why are you willing to leave your baby girl to come and inspect me?"

It is not a long-term plan to accumulate anger in the heart. Cong Gang tentatively wanted Feng Xinglang to vent his suppressed anger: "Are you afraid of someone bullying her?"

"Cong Gang, are you laughing at me?" Feng Xinglang frowned.

"..." Cong Gang tickled the corners of his lips lightly, "I asked... Why did it become a mockery? Besides, I don't have the courage to be so bold!"

"Are you brave? Ha ha!"

Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, "As a close bodyguard, you can leave me as a master and leave without saying goodbye, so I'll almost die of a foreign street... Cong Gang, what else are you afraid to do?! "

"..." Cong Gang was speechless. Because Feng Xinglang said it was indeed his fault!

After a few seconds of silence, Cong Gang did not know where to draw a gun and calmly sent it to Feng Xinglang.

"If you don't feel upset, you can blow my head with one shot! It should be upset!"

"Do you think I don't dare? Or do you think I can't bear you?"

Feng Xinglang couldn't see the breezy look when Cong had just spoken, and felt that everything in the world was just like something outside him!

Feng Xinglang quickly loaded the pistol, and then pressed it against Cong Gang's eyebrows.

"Laozi wants you to know: Your mother is in Laozi's mind, not even a dog! Your life is as light as a mustard!"

Cong Gang didn't mean to avoid, but just quietly looked at Feng Xinglang's handsome face twisted with anger.

Feng Xinglang is not old, but sleepy and tired, but still breed some fine lines.

...

Three minutes ago, the midnight earworm who was doing the supper heard the engine sound of the car.

"It sounds like my father's sports car."

There are not many vehicles that can pass unimpeded, and the insects can be distinguished without any problem.

"Ah? What is your father doing here so late? Is he still angry with me?"

Cong An'an's first reaction was: Little Bug's father came to her to settle the bill! Because she forced the little bug father to write a guarantee!

"It shouldn't be mad at you! Although my father is very overbearing and annoying, he is not so stingy!"

Although the children of Fengchongchong said so, they did not have much confidence.

Because Daddy sometimes is really unreasonable!

"An An, don't go out in the kitchen first! I'll go and see..."

Feng Zongchong turned off the fire and walked quietly to the door of the kitchen. Then I heard my father Feng Xinglang arguing with the big bug.

"Little bug, your father quarreled with my father? What should I do?"

Cong An'an nervously grabbed the insect bug's arm. To change the past, she will rush out to defend her fatherland desperately. But this time she was a bit hesitant.

Because she didn't want to be sent away by Daddy again!

"Don't worry! My dad can't beat big bugs again, he just got hooked!"

Feng Xiaochongzi said the truth: Feng Xinglang, besides his mouth, is very powerful, and he can't beat even his own son!

Cong An'an felt a little more at ease: Anyway, the little bug father could not beat his father, so he was fierce on his mouth!

Until... until Feng Xinglang took a gun to Cong Gang's forehead!

Cong An'an rushed out desperately!

She was not sure whether the little bug father would shoot. No matter whether Daddy will blame her, she can't watch the little bug's father pointing a gun at her own Daddy.

"Daddy! Daddy Bugs, what are you doing?"

"Stop! Go back to the kitchen!"

Cong An'an who ran out was scolded by Cong Gang.

After seeing Cong An'an, Feng Xinglang, who was still fierce and evil, immediately smiled.

"Yeah, Little An'an is back?"

Feng Xinglang took the muzzle away from Cong Gang's forehead, "Toy gun, don't be nervous! I'm playing with your dad!"

Seeing Little Bug's father and Yan Yuese, and having taken the gun away from Daddy's forehead, Cong An'an smiled at Feng Xinglang.

"Hello Daddy Bug...Can you lend me a toy gun to play with?"

Cong Anan approached Feng Xinglang with a smile. She wanted to take the dangerous gun away from Feng Hanglang.

After Feng Xinglang closed the insurance, he handed the pistol to Cong An'an, "Although it is a toy gun, be careful to play!"

"Thank you little bug father!"

Cong Anan took the pistol and unloaded the bullet.

"Yo, I haven't seen you in a few days. Little An'an is a lot more clever!"

Looking at Cong An'an, who lowered his eyebrows, Feng Xinglang showed his father-in-law's kind smile, "Girls' home, you should be a little bit gentle! Be gentle! Be nice to my little bug!"

"Uh, uh!"

Cong An'an nodded again and again, "An An will listen to Little Bug's father's words and be a well-behaved and gentle girl! She will treat Little Bug as her own brother!"

"Oh, so sensible?"

It seems that this lesson really made this little girl a lot more clever. This is what Feng Xinglang most wanted to see.

"Daddy Bugs, are you hungry or not? I'll get you supper! Is the crab wonton stew okay? The bugs have just been cooked, so fragrant! I'll bring it to you!"

After talking, Cong Anan happily rushed towards the kitchen.

Watching the back of Cong An'an rushing into the kitchen, Feng Xinglang murmured, "This pretty girl...it's like being a person!"

"Daddy, why are you here? Don't have to be with your lovely late sister at home?"

Feng Xiaozizi began to test Daddy's words. The key is to ask: when will Dad go back.

"Your sister moved to your uncle's house later and lived with her sister!"

Feng Xinglang sighed sadly, "Dear father is going to be a lonely family tonight! Wife and wife can't hold, children and children can't kiss... What's the point of saying that I have struggled in life?"

Someone finally said the reason for the irritability: it turned out to be neglected by his wife and children!

Cong Gang immediately gave the seal insect a wink;

Although Feng Chong insect is not willing to get close to Daddy's father, in order to have a good mood for Daddy's father, and because Xiao An'an is not wronged, he reluctantly climbed on Daddy's thigh, and then on his cheek A loud kiss.

"Who said that the child can't kiss? I am also a child of the father!"

How disgusting this statement is, only Feng Zongchong knows himself.

Holding his younger son, Feng Xinglang was left with a cold heart by his wife and children, and then gradually warmed up.

"Shy boy, why did you suddenly become so heart-warming? My dad is really a little bit uncomfortable!"

Feng Xinglang rubbed the cheek of his younger son, and kissed his little head again, full of affection.

"Little bug has always been very heart-warming... but dear father, you usually only care about the late sister!"

It seems that Fengchongyu also understands the truth: as long as the father is coaxed, this family can be peaceful!

"Daddy Bugs, eat Crab Wonton Stew! Smell it!"

Cong Anan used the mobile dining table to deliver the crab meat ravioli in front of Feng Xinglang. "I have added ice cube water, so I'm not hot anymore! Daddy bugs, please eat quickly!"

Seriously, Cong An'an suddenly became so clever, Feng Xinglang was really a little bit uncomfortable.

I even wondered if this little girl would give me laxatives in this crab meat stew?

Even if there is a laxative, Feng Xinglang dares to take it correctly.

Because even if you pull it on, the last one to clean him will be him Cong Gang!

So he happily ate the bowl of crab meat ravioli.

The ingredients here in Cong Gang maintain the original taste of the food to the greatest extent, and the taste is even lighter.

It is very suitable for health!

It's just that people like Feng Xinglang who have a strong taste and have no flesh and blood are a little dull.

"Bug, get some meat!"

Feng Xinglang felt that the bowl of crab meat wonton was not filled enough.

Five minutes later, a plate of tender beef tenderloin noodles was delivered to Feng Xinglang, and Feng Xinglang swallowed it like a cloud. It's more refreshing than that bowl of crab meat ravioli!

"An An, have you missed me these days?"

After he was full, Feng Xinglang started to play with Cong Anan, who was eating crab meat stew.

"Think!"

Cong An'an said cleverly: "An An has been praying, hoping that Little Bug and Daddy will find you soon... I hope you won't get hurt! I hope you will do well!"

"real or fake?"

Feng Xinglang's subconscious detective came over and stroked Cong An'an's soft hair.

Normally, such a touch cannot be achieved at all; but Cong An'an at this moment is very clever!

"Of course it is true!" Cong Anan nodded seriously. I always feel that this little girl is holding something bad, but Feng Xinglang has no evidence yet.