"What? What did your own mother say? ”

Feng Xinglang's rich sword eyebrows rose dissatisfied.

"I kissed Mommy and said, 'She's gone—no—love—you—anymore!"

In order to express a strong emphasis, the little guy repeated word by word in the ears of his father Feng Xinglang.

Then, the little guy added sympathetically: "Feng Xinglang, you're going to be finished!" ”

"Cut...... Cut! ”

Feng Xinglang said coldly disapprovingly, "Your mommy is calling it a desire to catch the old man, understand?" ”

"I don't understand!" The little guy said bluntly, "Anyway, if Mommy doesn't love you, I can't love you either!" ”

"Don't worry, as soon as my father recovers, I will go out immediately; Will treat your mommy well. She said over and over again that she loved me, and she couldn't stop it! ”

In Feng Xinglang's view, a woman's saying 'I don't love him' is completely a hypocritical manifestation of wanting to get away with it.

How much that idiot woman has paid for him, how can Feng Xinglang not see it. Of course, he also knew that the woman was wronged, and the coaxing would be over.

"You just brag!"

Although I think the bastard's father is bragging, the little guy still loves to listen. I think my father is still very charming.

"As soon as my father comes out, I guarantee that your mommy loves me!"

Feng Xinglang still looks evil. For Lin Xueluo, he is bound to win.

"I hope so!"

Of course, the little guy also hopes that Mommy can fall in love with the bastard father again. Then he can have a father and a mother together.

What a wonderful thing! It was the complete home that the little one had always hoped for.

Father and son rolled together and became intimate; For the first time, the little guy unscrupulously enjoyed the fatherly love of his father Feng Xinglang: he could knead his hair into a bird's nest; You can make rows of tooth marks on his cheeks.

"Nuno, your father is still suffering from internal injuries!"

After enduring it for more than half an hour, Cong just said warmly, "If you toss him so much, although he can't die, he will be in pain." It will also prolong your father's recovery time! ”

Hearing Cong Gang say this, the little guy immediately obediently climbed down from his father Feng Xinglang.

"Cong Gang, what are you doing? Is Lao Tzu dead or alive, do you care about wool? Are you jealous that I have my own son? ”

Feng Xinglang is arrogant, it's really not something ordinary people can bear. And Cong Gang happens to be not an ordinary person, so he can stand it.

"Yes! I'm jealous! I'm so jealous that I want to throw you into Fort Pete and let Hetun make the corpses! ”

Cong Gang's words were even more unbeatable.

With the temper of Feng Xinglang......

However, this time, Feng Xinglang did not rise violently, but stared deeply at Cong Gang's face that was neither salty nor light.

After a long time, he said lightly, "Cong Gang, you are enough!" ”

"What do you want to eat at night?"

Cong Gang immediately changed the subject. Because he read the poignant meaning in the depths of Feng Xinglang's eyes. It's an untouchable sore spot.

With a hook of his long arm, Feng Xinglang once again held his son Nuo Nuo, who was watching them in a daze, in his arms.

"Tell my father: What do you want to eat tonight?"

The little guy turned his mouth to the small side, and looked back at Cong Gang in a daze. seems to be shocked by Cong Gang's words just now: Let the father-in-law make the corpse? What is the meaning? Is the stepfather going to embarrass the bastard father again?

"Nono, you don't need to be afraid of him! He's a paper tiger! ”

Feng Xinglang thought that his son's silence was because he was afraid of the fierce Cong Gang.

"Cong Gang, come over and let my son pluck his ears!"

In order to make his son feel relieved, Feng Xinglang actually made such a nonsensical request to Cong Gang.

Cong Gang silently glanced at their father and son, then turned around and went to the kitchen.

"See, no: a man who can only do laundry and cook is the most cowardly! So, you don't have to be afraid of him at all. ”

In Feng Xinglang's view, belittling Cong Gang is just to make Cong Gang look more relatable.

The little guy was silent for a while, and then asked with a serious face: "Feng Xinglang, does my stepfather still want to make you a dry corpse?" ”

Dry corpse, a word that sounds terrifying.

Feng Xinglang's expression also condensed together, he gently touched his son's little face, and said softly:

"Don't worry, my father won't give anyone another chance to hurt our family of three!"

The little one nodded slightly and glanced in the direction of the kitchen.

"Feng Xinglang, can you be kind to that Uncle Cong Gang?"

"Why?" Feng Xinglang asked with interest.

"Because I think he's amazing! He can defeat your father-in-law and protect you! The little one spoke his mind.

Feng Xinglang was slightly stunned at first, and then smiled warmly, "How old are you, you even know how to buy people's hearts?!" ”

At this point, he really followed him to seal Xinglang!

"But you're here to say: Why do you think Cong Gang can defeat your father-in-law?"

Although he felt that it was just his son's childish words, Feng Xinglang was interested.

In Shencheng, Yan Bang's territory, his people can't besiege Hetun, and a Cong Gang can defeat Hetun?

Add another Wellcon?

Perhaps, there are many other health ...... It's just that he Feng Xinglang doesn't know?

Feng Xinglang's eyes became cold, and he felt more and more that this Cong Gang was not as innocent as he imagined.

I would even think that Cong Gang is innocent?

Could it be that he Feng Xinglang will also look away?

"I think I've seen him in the little dark room......" the little one fell into deep thought.

"Little black house? When? Was he also chained up by your stepfather? Feng Xinglang asked tightly.

The little guy shook his head, "It's when you were locked in the little dark room by your stepfather. ”

"In Fort Pate?"

"It's not. It's in that little dark house by the sea...... I'm not sure if it's him, though. ”

The little guy decided not to think about this nerve-wracking thing.

But Feng Xinglang was really stunned: Cong Gang actually went to the villa in Repulse Bay? And you've been in the basement?

Is it that weird? Why didn't he feel it?

A plate of exquisite Italian black pepper beef tenderloin noodles was delivered to Lin Nuo's children, and the little guy immediately drooled.

"What about Feng Xinglang? Didn't he? ”

After the little guy took a bite of the delicious stewed noodles, he found that there were only two servings of beef tenderloin stewed noodles, and he and Cong Gang each had a plate.

"Your father is an internal injury, and he can't eat such a heavy thing!" Cong Gang whispered.

"Eating it hurts you at most; But if you don't eat it, you'll be sad! It's going to die! Hurry up and give me the plate in your hand! ”

Feng Xinglang, who was half on the sofa, wanted to get up and grab it, but as soon as he tried hard, the pain in the broken ribs made him snort.

The little guy immediately put down his fork to support his father Feng Xinglang.

Another bowl of medicinal food was brought to the coffee table next to the sofa.

"Nuno, your father will be handed over to you to serve! That's all he can eat! ”

"If your own dad is really hungry, you can feed him a few noodles. Feed more and hurt more, you can do it yourself. ”