"Cong Gang … Cong Gang! Why do you have such a short life? "
Feng Xinglang laid on the uncomfortable sofa in the living room and lamented,
"Look at Yan Bang … He's died so many times, but this time, with his last breath, he actually came back to life again! Look at yourself, you're obviously a short-lived ghost! "
Feng Xinglang complained and lamented. Then, he started to blame himself,
"It's my fault, I gave you a stupid name, Caterpillar! It sounds like a short-lived ghost! "
Feng Xinglang let out a long sigh, "I should've named you Zhan Zhao, or Imperial Cat! You'd have at least nine lives! You wouldn't be like this, a short-lived ghost! "
After talking to himself for a while, he felt that the air around him was eerily quiet. Feng Xinglang raised his voice and called out,
"Bug … Bug Bug … Brat, where did you go this time? Answer me … Otherwise, when I go upstairs to catch you, you'll want to stay here! "
"Dong dong dong!"
In the bedroom on the second floor, the sound of the little guy hitting the floor with a stick could be heard. It was a response to his father's question.
"Little brat, can't you open that noble golden mouth of yours and answer your father!!"
After complaining dotingly, Feng Xinglang closed his eyes to rest.
About an hour later, Feng Xinglang was woken up by his ringing phone.
The call was from Wendy. She said that a listed company that GK had a large stake in was being shorted. The director of the finance department was looking for the CEO, Feng Xinglang.
"Bug … Bug Bug … Where is he?"
Feng Xinglang immediately jumped up from the uncomfortable sofa since it was related to the milk powder money for his two sons. Under normal circumstances, Nina could handle such a troublesome matter by herself. But now, Feng Xinglang had to do it himself.
"Dong dong dong … Dong dong dong!" The little guy's rhythmic response should be coming from the third floor.
"Bug Bug … Your milk powder money has a small problem, we have to go back to work!"
Just as Feng Xinglang stretched out his long arms to pick the little guy up, the little guy immediately turned around and ran.
"Bug Bug! Bug Bug! Don't run! Stop right there for your father! "
But when the little fellow heard that he was leaving, he immediately ran away without a trace.
"Bugchong … Bugchong … Hurry up and come out! Daddy will bring you to eat delicious food … "
No matter how his father, Feng Xinglang, threatened and tempted him, the little fellow did not move at all. He had searched every nook and cranny, but he could not find any trace of the little fellow.
"Buggy, let me tell you, this place is very, very scary … I heard that there's a monster caterpillar that eats children … Are you afraid?"
Feng Xinglang began to play psychological warfare with the little fellow.
A caterpillar monster that eats children? Can you not be so childish? Why don't you make it come out!
"Buggy, you don't want to come out? Then Father will leave by himself … He will really leave … "
Soon after, the sound of Feng Xinglang's footsteps as he left could be heard, as well as the sound of the door opening and closing.
Listening to this voice, that guy who always boasted that he was her biological father should have left …
Shouldn't he be cheering and jumping for joy?
The little fellow immediately wandered around the room to celebrate … But he did not expect a terrifying figure to directly pounce on him!
It was actually the bastard's biological father who had already left?!
He … How did he suddenly appear? It was clearly a sudden attack!
"Brat, how old are you? Do you think I can't deal with you?!"
Feng Xinglang's shoes were taken off and placed outside the door. In order not to make any noise, he only wore socks to catch the little fellow.
He was tricked!
"You've been caught, right? You have no other way? The person who dares to be stubborn with your biological father hasn't been born yet! "
This fellow was really too cunning!
How could there be such a sly fellow?!
He was not young anymore, but he still lied to a child! He was really shameless!
With a "wah", the little fellow who was tricked by his biological father burst into tears.
To be precise, there was only wailing, but no crying. Actually, crying without tears still required a certain level of acting.
"There's no use crying! You actually dare to hide from your biological father?! You're rebelling! "
Feng Xinglang symbolically slapped the little fellow's little p * nis twice. "Be a good boy and return to the company with your biological father! Otherwise, I'll beat your p * nis until it blossoms! "
No matter how the little fellow wriggled, his biological father Feng Xinglang's arms were like a tight band, firmly restraining the little fellow's little arms and legs.
After all, he was only a one-year-old little brat. How could he possibly struggle free from his biological father Feng Xinglang's iron arms?
But there was still a chance …
For example, when his biological father Feng Xinglang was putting on his leather shoes, the little fellow bent down with great difficulty and bit his biological father's arm that was rolled up high. It was so painful that Feng Xinglang let out a muffled groan!
As soon as his arms showed signs of loosening, the little fellow violently wriggled and struggled …
Feng Xinglang had only put on half of his leather shoes. Before he could completely step in, the little fellow in his arms wriggled vigorously, trying to get off the ground … Unwilling to let the little thing fall, Feng Xinglang instinctively steadied his center of gravity. But the little fellow took the opportunity to get off the ground and disappeared like a wisp of smoke.
"Brat! Stop right there! "
Feng Xinglang, who only had one shoe on, chased after him comically. But after turning a corner, the little fellow did not move at all.
"Bug Feng, I'm warning you: If you don't come out, your biological father will really throw you here to feed the monsters!"
Feng Xinglang swung his arm that had two rows of teeth marks on it, and threatened in a slightly sullen manner.
But the effect was minimal: The little fellow still did not move at all!
Learning from the experience of being tricked just now, the little fellow remained silent this time. No matter how his biological father Feng Xinglang threatened and tempted him, he just refused to come out and did not let out a single sound.
"Bug Feng … Biological father has already seen you … Come out quickly!"
While Feng Xinglang was looking for his little son, Wendy had called him three times to urge him to come out.
"Brat, you're really stubborn with your biological father, aren't you?"
Feng Xinglang, who was slightly irritated, stopped his futile search. After pondering for a few seconds, he decided to give the little fellow a necessary lesson.
"Fine! Then you should just stay here alone! Be careful of monsters that eat children! "
This time, Feng Xinglang really left.
He left his one-year-old son, Bug Feng, alone in this gloomy haunted house.
From a safety point of view, as long as the smart door was locked, the little fellow would not be able to run out.
But if he left a one-year-old little fellow behind, would it cast a shadow on his young heart?
Feng Xinglang did not think much about it at that time; under the urging of the finance director again, Feng Xinglang really left.
He thought that the little fellow should be fine in one to two hours.
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