"Big caterpillar … Big caterpillar! I'm coming! "
More than an hour later, little friend Lin Nuo successfully rushed to Cong Gang's villa which had some European style and an ancient style.
Hearing Lin Nuo's call, Cong Gang, who had just received an IV drip, slightly moved his upper body and wanted to sit up. Lao Wu, who was on the side, immediately bent forward and wanted to support his back, but was stopped by Cong Gang's eyes.
"You go out first."
"Okay." Lao Wu responded and left.
Cong Gang was not easy to get close to. Perhaps except for Wei Kang, he rarely let other people get close to him. He always liked to be alone.
But Wei Kang was delayed in Mexico City and would only be back after two days. He then asked Lao Wu to take care of the injured boss Cong Gang until he returned to Shen City.
Cong Gang could barely take care of himself; even if he couldn't, he would force himself to be able to!
He was not used to other people interfering in his private life. He gave people the feeling that he was living like a non-human being.
In Feng Xinglang's words: Even if he died here, no one would find out!
Except for Wei Kang, other people didn't know Cong Gang's nature very well. They only felt that Cong Gang was not easy to get close to. However, he was quite easy-going and had a mysterious and unfathomable air about him.
When Lin Nuo came in, he didn't see Cong Wu. The whole villa was empty, and the soot color looked very gloomy.
Originally, the living room was decorated with potted plants, but now they were all moved to the greenhouse on the third floor. The empty living room looked a little strange. It seemed that a monster could jump out from any corner at any time!
Because he had been here once, the little guy directly ran to the master bedroom on the second floor.
"Big caterpillar, I'm sorry, I'm a little late! It took me some time to ask for leave from the teacher! "
The little guy was panting. Seeing Cong Gang on the bed with a needle inserted in it, the little hand that was stretched out retracted.
Cong Gang squinted his eyes and looked at the little guy's face, which was similar to a certain someone's face. A faint smile appeared on his face.
"You're quite a trustworthy person!"
Unlike a certain someone, besides cheating, he was also a rascal. An empty promise came as soon as he opened his mouth, he didn't even need to draft it.
"Of course! In order to save my adoptive father and second brother, the caterpillar was injured. It's natural for me to take care of you! "
The little fellow stared at the needles and infusion tubes on the back of Cong Gang's hand and stroked the part of his skin that wasn't pierced with needles.
"Big caterpillar, does it hurt?"
"Yeah … a little bit."
Cong Gang nodded. This bit of pain was negligible to him. But with such a little thing accompanying him, it seemed that the time was not so boring anymore.
Cong Gang was someone who could endure loneliness.
Most of the time, he was alone in his life!
A silent life,
Wear a long day or night.
It was dead silent, without a single ripple!
As for Feng Xinglang, he was perhaps the only spark of color in Cong Gang's lifeless life!
"I'll help you … blow it!"
Once the words left his mouth, Lin Nuo felt that he was extremely childish. It was as childish and ridiculous as Silly Tuantuan. But at this moment, he really wanted to reduce the pain from Cong Gang's needles, so he blurted it out.
Because he couldn't think of any other effective method, the little fellow chose this seemingly childish action: He pouted his mouth and gently blew on the back of Cong Gang's hand.
"Actually, it's not that useful …" The little fellow was a little embarrassed.
Cong Gang smiled faintly, "It's useful … much more comfortable!"
"Really? Then I'll blow it for you again! "
Thus, Lin Nuo pouted his mouth and forcefully blew a few more times. After all, he was still a child.
After seriously blowing, the little fellow seemed to realize something, "Big caterpillar, are you comforting me? Actually, this method, other than looking childish, has no other effect at all! "
Looking at the little fellow's dimmed eyes, Cong Gang wanted to comfort him, but he suddenly realized: He called the little fellow over to educate him, how could he become emotional?
There shouldn't be any feelings!
"Big caterpillar, what can I help you with?"
The little fellow looked around and asked with some doubt, "Big caterpillar, where are your subordinates? Why can't I see a single person? Are they slacking off? "
"They have their own things to do!"
Cong Gang faintly asked, "Then what do you know how to do?"
Since he was already here, it was more meaningful to find something for the little fellow to do.
"I know how to do everything!" The little fellow was full of confidence.
"You know how to do everything? Well, very good! Let's use the vacuum to clean the villa first! "
Cong Gang chose a housework that a seven-year-old child should be able to do.
"Okay! I'll go now! "
The little fellow just jumped off the bed and turned his head to ask, "Oh yes, big caterpillar, if you need to pee, remember to call me!"
"…" Cong Gang's lips curled up slightly, "Why, you're so small and you want to help me to the bathroom?"
"There's no need to be so troublesome! You're injured and it's not convenient for you to get up … I can get you a mineral water bottle! "
"…"
His evil thoughts were exactly the same as his biological father's!
…
The gym next to Nina's office was partitioned into a baby's room. Although there was a simple bathroom, it was not very convenient to give Little Wushang a bath after he finished pooping. He could only borrow CEO Feng's lounge.
Little Yan Wushang, who had just taken a bath, was especially energetic. He howled at Feng Xinglang, who was immersed in his work.
"Wushang, why do you like your godfather so much? Seems like dragons really do give birth to dragons and phoenixes give birth to phoenixes. This son of Yan Bang … "
Nina's teasing words were silenced by Feng Xinglang's stare.
The little fellow, who was almost six months old, could already easily be carried vertically. He kept leaning forward in Feng Xinglang's direction, waving his little hands and whining, eagerly waiting for Feng Xinglang to open his arms to hug him.
Feng Xinglang did not tease the little fellow, nor did he open his arms to hug the little fellow. He only quietly stared at Nina and her son.
"Why do I feel so guilty for raising you and your son like this? I feel like I've let down my wife and child! "
Feng Xinglang's handsome eyebrows sank a little. "Nina, do you also think that I'm neglecting my wife and child, and that I'm too biased towards you and Wushang?"
"Fine, we'll leave in a flash!"
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