"What? What did your mother say? "
Feng Xinglang raised his thick eyebrows in dissatisfaction.
"I kissed mommy and said, 'She — doesn't — love — you — anymore!'"
In order to express a strong emphasis, the little fellow repeated it word by word in the ear of his father, Feng Xinglang, in a roaring manner.
Then, the little fellow added sympathetically, "Feng Xinglang, you're finished!"
"Tsk … tsk!"
Feng Xinglang snorted disapprovingly, "Your mommy is playing hard to get, understand?"
"I don't understand!" The little fellow said bluntly, "Anyway, if mommy doesn't love you anymore, I can't love you either!"
"Don't worry, once I recover, I'll do it immediately. I'll make your mommy obedient. She'll say that she loves me again and again under my body, and she won't stop! "
In Feng Xinglang's opinion, when a woman said that she didn't love him, she was just playing hard to get.
How could Feng Xinglang not see how much that idiot woman had sacrificed for him? Of course, he also knew that when a woman was wronged, he just had to coax her.
"You're bragging!"
Although he felt that his bastard father was bragging, the little fellow still liked to hear it. He felt that his father was very charming.
"Once I do it, I guarantee that your mommy will love me to the max!"
Feng Xinglang still had a wicked look on his face. He was determined to get Lin Xueluo.
"I hope so!"
Of course, the little fellow also hoped that his mommy would fall in love with his bastard father again. That way, he could have a biological father and a biological mother together.
What a wonderful thing! That was the complete family that the little fellow had always hoped for.
The father and son rolled together intimately. For the first time, the little fellow unscrupulously enjoyed his father's fatherly love. He could rub his father's hair into a bird's nest shape, and he could even kiss his father's cheek, leaving rows of teeth marks.
"Nuonuo, your father is still suffering from internal injuries!"
After enduring for more than half an hour, Cong Gang spoke gently, "Although he won't die from tormenting him like this, he will be in pain. It will also prolong your father's recovery time! "
Hearing Cong Gang's words, the little fellow immediately climbed down from his father's body.
"Cong Gang, what are you doing? What does my life or death have to do with you? Are you jealous that I have a son to love? "
When Feng Xinglang became rude and unreasonable, it was really not what the average person could endure.
And Cong Gang was not an ordinary person, so he could bear it.
"Yes! I'm jealous! I'm so jealous that I want to throw you into Pater Castle and let Hetun turn you into a mummy! "
Cong Gang's words were even more annoying.
With Feng Xinglang's explosive temper …
However, this time, Feng Xinglang did not become violent. Instead, he stared deeply at Cong Gang's indifferent face.
After a long time, he said, "Cong Gang, that's enough!"
"What do you want to eat tonight?"
Cong Gang immediately changed the topic. Because he saw the mournful intent in the depths of Feng Xinglang's eyes. It was a sore spot that could not be touched.
With a hook of his long arm, Feng Xinglang once again pulled his son, Nono, who was staring blankly at them, into his arms.
"Tell your father, what does your son want to eat tonight?"
The little guy tilted his little mouth and looked back at Cong Gang in a daze. He seemed to be shocked by Cong Gang's words just now. "Let my foster father make a mummy?" What did that mean? Was foster father going to make things difficult for the bastard's biological father again?
"Nono, you don't have to be afraid of him! He's just a paper tiger! "
Feng Xinglang thought that his son's silence was because he was afraid of the fierce Cong Gang.
"Cong Gang, come here and let my son pull your ear!"
In order to make his son feel at ease, Feng Xinglang actually made such a ridiculous request to Cong Gang.
Cong Gang glanced at the father and son silently, then turned around and went to the kitchen.
"Did you see that? A man who only knows how to wash and cook is the most cowardly! So, you don't have to be afraid of him at all. "
From Feng Xinglang's point of view, belittling Cong Gang was just to make Cong Gang appear more approachable.
The little guy was silent for a while, then asked with a serious face, "Feng Xinglang, does my foster father still want to turn you into a mummy?"
Mummified corpse, a word that made people feel horrified just by hearing it.
Feng Xinglang's expression also turned cold. He gently stroked his son's little face and said softly,
"Don't worry, your biological father will not give anyone a chance to hurt our family of three!"
The little guy nodded slightly, then glanced at the direction of the kitchen.
"Feng Xinglang, can you be nicer to that Uncle Cong Gang?"
"Why?" Feng Xinglang asked with interest.
"Because I think he's very powerful! He can defeat my foster father to protect you! "The little guy voiced out his own thoughts.
Feng Xinglang was slightly stunned at first, then he smiled warmly, "How old are you? You actually know how to win people's hearts?!"
In this aspect, he really took after Feng Xinglang!
"But tell me, why do you think that Cong Gang can defeat your foster father?"
Although he thought that it was just his son's childish talk, Feng Xinglang was interested.
In Shen City, in Yan Bang's territory, even his people could not besiege Hetun, so how could Cong Gang defeat Hetun?
Plus Wei Kang?
Perhaps there were many other Wei Kangs … It was just that Feng Xinglang did not know about them?
Feng Xinglang's eyes turned cold. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this Cong Gang was not as simple as he thought.
He actually thought that Cong Gang was simple?
Would he, Feng Xinglang, also make a mistake?
"I think I saw him in the little dark room …" The little guy fell into deep thought.
"Little dark room? When? Was he also locked by your foster father? "Feng Xinglang asked in a tight voice.
The little guy shook his head, "It was when you were locked in the little dark room by my foster father."
"In Pate Castle?"
"No. It was in the little dark room by the sea … But I'm not sure if the person I saw was him. "
The little guy decided not to think about this troublesome matter.
But Feng Xinglang was really stunned: Cong Gang actually went to the villa at Shallow Water Bay? And even went into the basement?
Was it so strange? Why didn't he feel it?
A plate of exquisite Italian black pepper beef noodles was sent to Lin Nuo, and the little guy immediately drooled.
"Where's Feng Xinglang? Didn't he? "
After the little guy took a bite of the extremely delicious noodles, he realized that there were only two portions of beef noodles, one for him and Cong Gang.
"Your biological father has internal injuries, he can't eat such a strong taste!" Cong Gang said lightly.
"If he eats it, it will only hurt his body, but if he doesn't eat it, he will be sad! He will die! Hurry and give me the plate in your hand! "
Feng Xinglang, who was half lying on the sofa, wanted to get up and grab it, but when he exerted force, he groaned in pain from his broken ribs.
The little guy immediately put down the fork and supported his father Feng Xinglang.
Another bowl of medicinal cuisine was sent to the coffee table beside the sofa.
"Nuo Nuo, I'll leave your biological father to you! He can only eat this! "
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