Chapter 2585: Love you, I have the final say 66

"Godfather, I didn't have 15 hard work...I can take care of your godfather 24 hours a day."

Yan Wuhao repeated this sentence again.

I can no longer hear the meaning of acetic acid.

"Fifteen are older than you, so you still have a good body!"

Feng Xinglang at that time didn't care too much about Yan Wushen's words. Only treat him as a child who is fighting for favor.

Feng Fifteen knew that Yan Wuhao was dissatisfied with him, but the dissatisfaction returned to him. Yan Wuhao couldn't help him temporarily.

"Yan Wuhao?! Why are you here again?"

When Feng Lin, who came downstairs, saw Yan Wuhao, he glanced at him.

She didn't hate Yan Wuhao too much, she felt that he was Habahaba, too flattering Daddy and her!

"I'll bring breakfast to my godfather and you!"

Yan Wuzheng responded with a smile.

He knew that Wan Wan's sister liked the fifteenth seal, but he was still unwilling to why Lin Wan made such a choice!

How is it worse than the 15th seal?

In terms of life experience, family background, character and knowledge, Yan Wuhao really didn't think he, a noble-born son, would be worse than Feng Fifteen who was born in a dark corner! !

But my sister just likes to seal the fifteenth of Lower? !

"If you have nothing to do, you will steal if you do it!" Lin Wan mumbled.

Then he greeted Daddy and Feng Shiv with a smile, "Daddy, good morning; good morning, Brother Fifteen!"

"Late late, don't talk so aggressively to your innocent brother!"

Feng Xinglang lightly scolded, "Your okay brother sent you and Daddy early in the morning, how chilling your attitude is!"

"I don't care about godfather, late sister is joking with me!"

Yan Wuhao still smiled in a naive manner. It feels quite honest and honest.

The implication is, the kind that is not offensive! ! !

"Then I don't want to eat the one he sent, right?! Humph!"

After Lin Wan snorted, he turned and went to the kitchen to find something to eat in the refrigerator.

This energy is really not so big!

"This girl is really spoiled by me!"

Feng Xinglang sighed to Yan Wuhao.

Perhaps in Feng Xinglang's opinion, her daughter's stubbornness is a manifestation of her personality.

For Feng Xinglang, who dotes on her daughter, what her daughter does is right.

As long as it is not an error in principle, he can accept and agree.

Feng Xiaochong has silently placed breakfast on the table.

When Feng Fifteen invited Cong Gang out of the guest room, Yan Wuhao was shocked again: Even the master was there?

If you don’t know the relationship between the master Cong Gang and his godfather Feng Xinglang, you think he is under house arrest.

"Master, are you there too?"

Yan Wuhao laughed. But the smile was obviously unnatural.

It can be seen that Yan Wuhao still fears Cong Gang.

That is a kind of fear in the bones!

"I'm here to bring breakfast to your godfather early in the morning? How filial!"

Under normal circumstances, Cong Gang doesn't like to talk to people.

Being able to speak to Yan Wuhao must have brought a certain purpose.

"Breakfast is also given to you. Come over and eat together."

From Yan Wuhao's pleasing words, it is not difficult to hear his emotional intelligence, not as honest as he looks on the surface.

This is the purpose of Cong Gang.

But Feng Xinglang, who had already started to eat, didn't pay attention to the prompt Cong Gang gave him.

He glanced at Cong Gang's behind, then glanced at his silent little son;

"Little bug, where is your little girlfriend?"

Feng Xiaochong looked up at Cong Gang and flattened his mouth. "I was taken back to the base by Dakangkang! This way Xiaochong can take care of you, Daddy, at ease!"

It is almost obvious how reluctant to say this last sentence.

"What? An An was taken back to the training base by Wei Kang?"

After Feng Xinglang repeated the words of his youngest son, he looked at Cong Gang, who seemed a little sluggish.

"Caterpillar, your mind is okay? An An is a big girl, so you let her be alone with Wei Kang, a rough old man? You lack the heart!"

If Feng Xinglang cares about Cong An'an, he must be concerned.

But Feng Xinglang is more because Cong Anan is the younger son's girlfriend.

"Weikang is not as bold as you think!"

Cong Gang took a sip of millet porridge and said lightly, "He dare not touch my Cong Gang's daughter!"

"Dead bugs, you don't want to **** yourself up!"

Feng Xinglang let out a stern voice, "Hormones can't be controlled if you want to control them! You want Wei Kang to be really brave, you can't cry!"

When Feng Xiaochong heard Daddy's words, there seemed to be something to follow!

Can Daddy get An An back? !

"My own daughter, I can handle it myself!"

Cong Gang gave a faint sound. It gives people the feeling that the oil and salt do not enter.

But Feng Xinglang's self-respect was obviously more stubborn than Cong Gang.

"Cong Gang, An An is not only your daughter of Cong Gang, but also my prospective daughter-in-law of Feng Xinglang!! I am also responsible for her personal safety!"

Feng Xinglang threw the phone directly to Cong Gang, "Hurry up and call Wei Kang and ask him to send An An over!"

Cong Gang did not respond to Feng Xinglang, but went on to drink his millet porridge.

"You don't fight, I fight! You don't want your own daughter, I want my daughter-in-law!"

Feng Xinglang then dialed Wei Kang's number.

At this moment, Wei Kang has already taken Cong An'an to do physical training.

Uh, Feng Xinglang's call? It seems that he found his daughter-in-law is missing!

In fact, Wei Kang did not want Feng Xinglang to pick up Cong Anan from the base.

With Cong Anan with him, Wei Kang is not so lonely anymore.

"Hey, Mr. Feng, what instructions do you have this early?"

Before Feng Xinglang could answer, Wei Kang said mockingly: "There are so many people around you around you, don't you want to call me? I am in a bad mood today, and you can't call me. !"

"Weikang, who took your courage to talk to me like this?"

Feng Xinglang snorted coldly. Because Wei Kang's words made him feel unhappy.

"Okay, President Feng, your bravado is not good for me!"

Wei Kang's attitude towards Feng Xinglang is really the one!

"I won't play tricks with you! Quickly send Cong An'an back to Feng's house!"

Feng Xinglang coldly hummed in a commanding tone.

"Your command really doesn't work! My boss has to say it!"

While Wei Kang hummed, he delivered a bottle of Vitamin C water to Cong An'an.

"That's what your boss meant."

Feng Xinglang slanted a glance at Cong Gang who calmly drank the millet porridge.

"Okay, wait until I receive a call from my boss!"

After that, before Feng Xinglang could respond, Wei Kang hung up his phone.

Feng Xinglang, who was hung up by Wei Kang, was already very frustrated and angry, but when he saw Cong Gang who was calmly drinking millet porridge, he became even more angry!

So, in the next second, Feng Xinglang poured the milk in his cup into Cong Gang's bowl of millet porridge. It's so scornful... and mentally retarded!