"Big caterpillar … quickly bring me to see Feng Xinglang … I miss him!"
Lin Nuo used his little head to knock against Cong Gang's chest over and over again, looking as if he wouldn't stop until he achieved his goal.
Cong Gang could only patiently spread out his palm to cushion the little fellow's head.
"Are you hungry? If you're hungry, let's eat first! "
Cong Gang didn't answer the little fellow's question as he passed the time. This long night was really hard to bear.
"I'm not hungry! I won't eat even if I'm hungry! I must wait until I see my biological father before I eat! "
This little tsundere tone was like a little child abusing himself to make others feel sorry for him.
Generally speaking, whether it was Xing Shier and the rest, or Yan Bang and Cong Gang, they would all dote on this annoying and stubborn little thing for some reason. They would try their best not to hurt this little fellow's young heart.
"If you don't see your biological father, will you really starve for the whole night?"
Cong Gang asked tentatively. He moved the little thing in his arms up a little to prevent it from slipping down his legs.
"I'll starve for one night! You're not allowed to eat either! Starve with me! "
The little fellow snorted stubbornly. "Big caterpillar, you're so bad! You promised to bring me to see Feng Xinglang, how can you go back on your words? If you don't keep your words, then you're a mangy dog! "
"…" Cong Gang didn't know how to respond to the little thing that was making a fuss in his arms.
Actually, saying that he would bring the little thing to see his biological father was just an excuse to deceive him. But the little fellow was serious and persistent.
Cong Gang could act shamelessly with the little fellow, but the little fellow's ardent eyes and his loving and filial appearance really made Cong Gang unable to bear to reject this little thing.
Since he really had no other choice, he thought of letting Feng Xinglang sleep again!
Although it was an anesthetic extracted from a plant and theoretically wouldn't harm the body, Cong Gang really couldn't bear to use it on a five-year-old child unless he had no other choice.
If Feng Xinglang had to choose, he would also choose himself!
Therefore, Cong Gang could only let Feng Xinglang, who had already boarded the yacht, sleep again. This way, the little guy could see and touch his biological father, but Feng Xinglang did not know that his biological son was on the same cruise as him, and was also a bargaining chip that Cong Gang used to deal with He Tun.
Half an hour later, Cong Gang received a notification from Ol 'Four. [Feng Xinglang must have fallen asleep.]
"Alright, little troublemaker. You're starving yourself instead of eating dinner. You really scared me! I'll take you to see your biological father right now! "
Cong Gang stood up, using only one arm to support the little fellow's butt. It was a little heavier than he had imagined.
The more he looked, the more he resembled his biological father, Feng Xinglang!
"Really?"
The little guy widened his hungry and sleepy eyes in disbelief. "You're not lying to me again, are you? It's shameful to lie to a child! "
"… With Feng Xinglang's son's IQ, do you think I can fool you?"
The little fellow really liked Cong Gang's words. Subconsciously, the little boy also liked to listen to compliments.
This time, Cong Gang did not shamelessly lie to the child!
Lin Nuo saw his biological father, Feng Xinglang, in a very luxuriously decorated cabin.
Moreover, it was his biological father, Feng Xinglang, who was sleeping!
"Feng Xinglang … Feng Xinglang … your bastard son is here!"
Perhaps because he had waited for too long, the little guy, who had not seen his biological father, Feng Xinglang, for more than ten days, was inevitably a little emotional.
Originally, he wanted to call out 'bastard Feng Xinglang', but in his excitement, he said 'bastard son'!
The little guy immediately flew towards Feng Xinglang, who was sleeping soundly.
Sure enough, it was his biological father, a real biological father.
The little guy used his little arms to tightly hug Feng Xinglang, who was lying on the sofa, and used his little face to stick close to him.
After maintaining this close intimacy for half a minute, the little guy became a little dissatisfied, because Feng Xinglang was still sleeping soundly.
"Feng Xinglang, your biological son came so far to see you, why are you still sleeping soundly? Don't tell me you don't miss your biological son? "
Although the little guy was a little dissatisfied, he still tightly wrapped his arms around Feng Xinglang's neck, not willing to let go.
"Your biological father should be sleepy, just let him have a good sleep for a while. Let's go eat dinner first. "
Cong Gang came forward, wanting to persuade the little guy who was tightly hugging Feng Xinglang.
But the little guy affectionately snuggled next to Feng Xinglang's head, and suddenly pouted his little mouth and kissed Feng Xinglang's cheeks loudly twice.
"Feng Xinglang, don't sleep anymore … wake up and see your biological son! You haven't seen your biological son for more than ten days … "
The intimacy between father and son was warm.
But in Cong Gang's eyes, there was a hint of bitterness.
In Feng Xinglang's miserable childhood, at least there was an older brother, Feng Lixin, who protected and cared for him; but Cong Gang's childhood was only filled with killing and coldness.
Everything was cold, bloody, cruel, and merciless!
"Feng Xinglang, wake up! I call you Dad … Good Dad … The best, best Dad … "
The little guy changed to a more adorable form of address, calling the sleeping Feng Xinglang over and over again in his ears.
"Nuo Nuo … Nuo Nuo … Dad is here …"
Accompanied by Feng Xinglang's murmur in his dream, his pair of big hands groped over and deeply embraced the little guy who was lying on his neck.
"Feng Xinglang, you're awake?" The little guy was extremely happy.
But Cong Gang was quite surprised: Feng Xinglang could actually wake up with such a dose of anesthetic?
However, Cong Gang's worries were unnecessary. Feng Xinglang was just subconsciously moving in his dream. He didn't really wake up.
It was enough to show how much Feng Xinglang loved his own son, Feng Linnuo!
Seeing that his biological father, Feng Xinglang, had fallen asleep again, the little guy seemed to realize something and turned his head to glare at Cong Gang fiercely.
"Big caterpillar, did you give my biological father some sleeping drug?"
The little guy did not know much about anesthetics. But he could feel that his biological father, Feng Xinglang, was sleeping abnormally. He couldn't even wake him up.
"…" This clever little thing was really hard to coax!
Right at this moment, Wei Kang barged in. He was holding a reheated dinner in his hand. He probably felt that the boss had coaxed the little guy enough and it was time for dinner.
Wei Kang really admired Boss Cong Gang's patience and good temper. He actually had the leisure to accompany the little guy to starve!
"Wei Kang, did you give Feng Xinglang sleeping pills?"
Since Cong Gang wanted to play the good cop, he had to choose someone to play the bad cop.
And Wei Kang became the sucker who played the bad cop!
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