The night was getting late.
Feng Xinglang coaxed his sleeping son and was about to get up when he received a call from Yan Bang.
The little guy didn't eat much at night, and his eyes were full of tears.
He refused to accept Cong Gang's death. Because in the little guy's mind, Cong Gang had always been the most powerful and invincible character.
He never believed that the most powerful and invincible character would die!
The little guy, who was coaxed to sleep, would cry a little in his sleep from time to time.
Feng Xinglang kissed the corner of his son's tearful eyes, then picked up Yan Bang's call and walked out of the children's room.
"Yes, speak."
"Lang … Nuo, is he okay?"
Yan Bang's voice was a little hoarse. He thought Feng Xinglang wouldn't pick up his call, or he would yell at him; but Feng Xinglang not only picked up his call, but his voice was also very calm.
"Just fell asleep. Just made a little noise. "
Feng Xinglang answered indifferently. After glancing at the master bedroom, he turned and walked to the study. It seemed that he didn't want to disturb his wife's rest.
"Lang, sorry …"
Yan Bang let out a heavy breath, "You … don't want to yell at me or scold me?"
He was asking for a scolding. Because Feng Xinglang had been hiding and protecting the news of Cong Gang's death from his wife and son.
But he, Yan Bang, had revealed the truth on impulse. He didn't consider the endurance of a child of a few years old.
Also, he underestimated Cong Gang's position in Lin Nuo's heart.
Seeing the little guy so sad because of Cong Gang's death, Yan Bang didn't understand and was a little jealous at first, but then he really felt sorry for the little guy.
"Okay, I'll reward you with a slap!"
It was just Feng Xinglang's teasing words, but two crisp slapping sounds came from the phone.
Did this fool Yan really slap himself? Feng Xinglang frowned slightly.
"Have you vented your anger? If not, I'll continue? "
Yan Bang had practically given all of his warmth to Feng Xinglang.
Perhaps he would only be vicious and vile to others. However, he was filled with endless tenderness towards Feng Xinglang.
"Okay, it's late, go to bed early!"
Feng Xinglang's voice was full of exhaustion and weakness.
"Lang, why do you sound so tired? By the way, I got some good stuff. When are you coming over? I'll give it to you to nourish your body! "
Yan Bang's voice was a little anxious, as if he was afraid that Feng Xinglang would hang up on him.
"What are you doing this time? Don't tell me it's some rare species again. Be careful not to be invited to the police station for tea! "
"Don't worry, no cops dare to touch me in Shen Cheng!"
"Alright, stop boasting! Be a good citizen! "
Feng Xinglang sighed softly. "Call Mo San 'er along some other day. We'll have a small gathering."
"Alright. I'll listen to you. "
Yan Bang was already used to satisfying Feng Xinglang's every request. Feng Xinglang's words were more effective than an imperial edict.
"Mm, then that's it … I'm hanging up."
Feng Xinglang dragged his voice out.
"Lang …" Yan Bang called out again. "In your heart, I can never be compared to Cong Gang … right?"
When Feng Xinglang heard Yan Bang's words, he instantly became irritated.
"Yan Biaozi, why the f * ck do you have to compare yourself to Cong Gang? Will you die if you can't compare yourself to him? "
"Why are you irritated again? I was just asking casually! "Yan Bang said softly.
"Don't ask such boring questions in the future! You can't replace Cong Gang, and Cong Gang can't replace you! You two have nothing to compare! And … "
Feng Xinglang paused for a moment and slightly changed his breath. "Watch that stupid mouth of yours! If you dare to talk nonsense in the future, especially in front of Xue Luo … I'll cut off your tongue and feed it to the dogs! "
"I thought you were going to cut off my tongue and eat it yourself!" Yan Bang snorted angrily.
"…"
…
Mo Ranran read Feng Tuan Tuan three to four fairy tales in a row, but the little thing still showed no signs of falling asleep.
"Big Sister Ranran, Brother Nuo Nuo didn't come downstairs for dinner tonight …"
After a long time, Feng Tuan Tuan muttered.
"Don't worry, your uncle has already sent food upstairs for your Brother Nuo Nuo to eat."
"Big Sister Ranran, why do you think Brother Nuo Nuo is in a bad mood tonight? Tuan Tuan is very worried about him. "
It turned out that the little fellow had not slept so late because she was worried about her Big Brother Nuo Nuo.
"Who knows … He's probably throwing a tantrum and getting jealous of his sister, Mimi!"
From Mo Ranran's point of view, Lin Nuo's mood tantrum was most likely related to the fight for favor.
"No … Brother Nono won't be jealous of Mimi's little sister. Because Mimi's sister was his biological sister. He said that he wouldn't be jealous of his own sister … "It seemed like the little thing knew her Brother Nono quite well.
"Then he must have been scolded by his father!"
"I won't either! Uncle loves Brother Nuonuo the most! "
"That's enough, my little princess. I really can't think of anything else! Can you just sleep? Big Ran Ran, please! "
Brother Lixin should have finished his business by now and was probably preparing to clear his name. It would be a pity to miss such a good opportunity to get close to her.
"Big Ran Ran, can I go upstairs to see Brother Nono now?" Feng Tuantuan asked softly.
"Now? Maybe your Brother Nuonuo has already fallen asleep! "
"If Brother Nono is asleep, I'll sneak a peek and come back."
"…" What an affectionate little thing!
"Alright, then put on your clothes and go upstairs to take a peek!" Mo Ranran agreed to the little thing's request.
"Thank you, Big Ran Ran!"
Feng Tuantuan put on a coat and ran out without even wearing shoes.
"Tuantuan … Tuantuan … Put on your shoes!"
Mo Ranran couldn't help but mutter to herself, "This little thing has been so concerned about her Brother Nono since she was young. What will happen when he grows up?!"
Feng Xinglang had just come out from the study after receiving a call from Yan Bang when he saw a little pink figure running into his son's room.
Feng Tuantuan … She came to his son's room so late at night. Was she going on a date?
Feng Xinglang didn't say anything and walked slowly towards his son's room.
Leaning against the door frame, Feng Xinglang saw Feng Tuantuan standing beside his son's bed, quietly watching his sleeping son with the dim light from the wall lamp.
"Brother Nono, are you asleep?"
Feng Tuantuan lowered her voice so much that she was only mouthing the words.
"Brother Nono, are you in a bad mood?"
Feng Tuantuan half-crawled on the edge of the bed and whispered, "You haven't had dinner yet … I'm so worried about you."
Such a young child, and he was already deeply in love?!
Or … was she thinking too much?!
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