Chapter 2531: Love you

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Qibei Mountain City.

Cong Gang was playing with his mobile phone, and it seemed that Feng Xinglang's call came in when he was thinking about whether to make the call.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, which was connected when the phone rang for the third second.

"It's so slow to answer the phone?"

As soon as it was connected, Feng Xinglang's full blame was heard.

Picking a bone in an egg is Feng Xinglang's state at this moment.

Especially for Cong Gang, it is even more intensified.

"The phone is not on...it's a little slower!"

Cong Gang warmly answered Feng Xinglang's scolding.

It seems that no matter what Feng Xinglang's attitude towards him, he can ‘rebelliously accept’!

"Laozi's phone calls must be answered in seconds!"

Feng Xinglang said cruelly, "Slow one second, I will cut your finger!"

"If it's ten seconds slower, my fingers won't cut enough!" Cong Gang said quietly.

"Caterpillar, you **** bargain with me again, right?" Feng Xinglang scolded loudly.

"Dare not!"

Cong Gang faintly said, "President Feng Da is so flamboyant...why?"

"..." Feng Xinglang realized that he had a serious question to call Cong Gang.

"Ask you something, your home An'an...is there an adult?"

The two men discussed the issue of their daughter's official holidays, and it was really difficult to speak.

"Do you want to ask An An if there is a regular holiday?" But did not think Cong had just calmed down.

"Is your home An'an coming?" Feng Xinglang asked sternly.

"Not yet! But within half a year!" Cong Gang said warmly.

"I'm just here today... for the first time! I'm going to sleep in her room to take care of her, and I'm still abandoned!"

Feng Xinglang's arrogance has obviously weakened a lot.

It is also a helpless place for a father.

"Your daughter is in a noble school. These physiology courses are much better than your dear father! She knows what to do!"

Cong Gang's calmness and reason are quite different from Feng Xinglang's anxiety.

"...I don't care about her!"

Feng Xinglang squeezed his eyebrows, "You are so indifferent to An An, but An An still sticks to you like that...I want my family to give her my heart later, and she still looks abandon! This dear deserves... really hard!"

"That's what you asked for!"

Cong Gang faintly said, "Feng Xinglang, are you still alive to live?"

"...What do you mean?" Feng Xinglang was stunned.

"I mean: can you live two days for yourself?"

For the comprehension of life, Cong Gang and Feng Xinglang are obviously not on the same level.

Cong Gang couldn't accept Feng Xinglang's life almost for the loved ones around him;

And Feng Xinglang could not accept Cong Gang's indifference to his family!

"You mean: Let me be selfish a little right?"

With Feng Xinglang's wisdom, it is not difficult to comprehend the meaning of Cong Gang.

"Almost what this means!" Cong Gang said lightly.

"In my opinion: caring for and loving my wife and children is my way of life!"

Feng Xinglang's disdainful hum, "As for you, the night view can be desolate!"

"That's not necessarily!" Cong Gang smiled gently.

"So that's why you **** my bugs!" Feng Xinglang sniffed.

"This is called personal charm!" Cong Gang said softly.

"Charming your sister!"

Feng Xinglang disagreed, "Day to night, the gods fooled my little bug!"

"By President Feng, I have three days off with you."

This is why Cong Gang has been arguing about whether to give Feng Xinglang a call to inform him.

"What are you going to do? Where do you want to go to the wild?" Feng Xinglang asked in a tight voice.

"Go to the Merton family! It takes three days to go back and forth!" Cong Gang told his schedule truthfully.

"No approval!"

Feng Xinglang refused directly without thinking, "Give me a honest stay in Shencheng! Dare to go, I will break your leg!"

"Shencheng I arranged for someone to protect you! I won't let you have someone in danger!"

Cong Gang said softly, "I even read the weather forecast: There should be no natural disasters in these three days!"

"I'm not alone if I'm not sure!"

Feng Xinglang roared, "Is the Merton family making trouble again? You can send someone to do it! That Wusong, he is closest to the Merton family, you can let him deal with it!"

"It's about your health, I have to go in person!" Cong Gang warmly said.

"My health?"

Feng Xinglang was slightly startled, and then asked in a tight voice, "What's wrong with my health? What's wrong?"

"Why, afraid?" Cong Gang chuckled leisurely.

"Caterpillar, can you **** be honest? Tell me what's wrong with Lao Tzu's health?"

Feng Xinglang felt that Cong Gang wouldn't be out of nowhere, it must be his health, so he had to rush to the Merton family.

Because the Merton family has the world's most advanced biomedical technology companies.

"There are not too many health problems for the time being! But there are many minor problems: too high body fat; bad habits in using legs; mild alcoholic liver caused by alcoholism; too greasy diet, and accumulation of fat in the internal organs..."

"..."

Unexpectedly, Cong Gang would have said so many questions, Feng Xinglang was speechless.

"Isn't this a sign of cancer? Is Lao Tzu suffering from an incurable disease?"

This is the health problem in Feng Xinglang's understanding, "Caterpillar, just tell me what you have to say, I'm the one who died a few times and can bear it!"

"Relax, I can't die yet!"

Cong Gang said softly, "Wait for me to come back after three days, and then tell you in detail!"

"Caterpillar, do you have anything to hide from me?"

Feng Xinglang was still a little uneasy, "If Lao Tzu really has any health problems, you can just say! Lao Tzu can really bear it!"

"You are all people who have seen their sons and grandchildren. They die a few years early and a few years late, and no one will care!" Cong Gang said quietly.

"I'm only forty-eight, is it good? It's the age of a flower!"

Feng Xinglang snorted, "Anyway, I'm dead, and I'll take you back!"

"Then it's so final: you die, I'll back you up!"

After finishing, Cong just hung up the phone.

"..." Feng Xinglang was a mist of water: What mob does this guy have to commit?

With his eyes closed, Feng Xinglang felt his body: he didn't feel any pain or discomfort.

However, Cong Gang’s sentence ‘for his health’ still gave Feng Xinglang a little bit of anxiety.

However, Feng Xinglang is also a person who has experienced wind and rain, and he can accept the birth and death.

If God is really jealous, he can’t help it? !

Qin Shihuang was so good, he couldn't ask God to borrow more years!

It is the most important thing to live a good life for the current people!

...

The next morning.

Feng Xinglang, who was still in his sleep, was woken up by his daughter Lin Wan.

"Daddy, get up!"

Lin Wan used Xiaotong's tone, "Go to the company and make milk powder for your little grandson and little granddaughter!"

Seeing the daughter in sight, Feng Xinglang smiled slightly satisfied.

"Late tonight, my dear sweetheart...good morning!"

Feng Xinglang took a sip on his daughter's forehead. "Did you sleep well last night? Did your stomach hurt?"

"It's already uncomfortable! The pain is still a little bit painful! Within the tolerance range!"

Feng Linwan dragged Lai's father back in bed, "Getting up! Let's go to Yulong City for breakfast together, OK?"

Lin Wan's careful thought is: go to Yulong City for breakfast with relatives, and then find an excuse to stay alone in Yulong City!

In that way, she can get along with her fifteen brother one day!

Yesterday, the eleventh brother came to buy her girls' supplies. She hadn't had time to thank him!

"Go to Imperial Dragon City for breakfast?"

Feng Xinglang said distressedly, "It's too much trouble... It's better to let my father sleep a little longer!"

"Dear father, people take food as the sky! Food can't seduce you, you are too lazy!"

Seeing his father back on the bed again, Lin Wan buried his head in his wrist.

Feng Xinglang was so agitated that he felt so painful that he was immediately sleepy.

Really unable to bear his baby daughter, Feng Xinglang called Yan Wuxun.

"No problem, are you still asleep?"

"Daddy, I'm just going to sleep! What do you tell me?"

Although the business in Yulong City does not require Yan Wuxun to take specific care, he has become a habit of night owls.

And it was Friday last night, and there was no need to rush to school early in the morning. Yan Wuxun's studies are still passable.

"Oh, you let the cook prepare, and the godfather will take your sister to have breakfast later!"

Feng Xinglang yawned for a long time, with a little waking breath.

At this moment, if it is not his sweetheart baby who is making trouble, it is estimated that Shan Zhen Haiwei cannot call Feng Xinglang out of bed.

"Okay, I'll let the cook prepare!"

Yan Wuxun jumped out of bed immediately and ran out of the living room in pajamas.

An hour later, Feng Xinglang took his daughter Lin Wan to the living area of ​​Yulongcheng.

The entire top floor is a place of strict living.

In the dedicated restaurant, the cook is ready for a rich breakfast.

There are Hong Kong-style morning tea: shrimp dumplings, barbecued pork buns, dry steamed dumplings, egg tarts;

There is a continental breakfast: croissants, steak, ham, bacon roulade, grilled sausage, freshly squeezed fruit juice;

There is also Chinese breakfast: soy milk, fried dough sticks, Xiao Long Bao, millet porridge, etc.!

"Late and night, see if it suits your taste! If not, I will let the cook do it!"

Yan Wuxun knew that Feng Linwan was the godfather of the godfather Feng Xinglang, and he was even more fleshed.

"Huh, what about your good friend? Why didn't he come with you?"

Feng Linwan asked of course about the fifteenth. But afraid of being suspected, he asked carefully.

"You ask Feng fifteen? I swear to heaven that I and him are definitely not friends!"

Yan Wuxun quickly explained, "My orientation is quite normal! I only like girls!"

"Do you like girls or not, it's my business!" Lin Wan rolled his eyes.

"Okay, you can call Fifteen to have breakfast together!"

Feng Xinglang said quietly, "I happen to want to ask him something!"

"Good, I will call him now! He is downstairs! It is estimated that he has just fallen asleep!" Yan Wuxun ran out in response.

Lin Wan was really shocked: What did my father want to ask the fifteen brother? Daddy wouldn’t... wouldn’t it be suspicious?