Chapter 1355: Sore ...

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Feng Xinglang and his son's arrogant and lazy lifestyle are still the best understood by Xue Luo.
"Your mommy is so willful! You just hung up your dad's phone!"
Yang Yang sighed with a phone hanged by his wife.
"Hmm ..." Then Lin Nuo sighed and sighed, "That big white, I was too immature to die, and even gave birth to two more childish P children ... The big blossoming is really tired of!"
Obviously, the person facing the small thing is Yuan Duoduo.
And Daddy Feng Xinglang ...
"That was also Yuan Duoduo's own death! Good grandma Baijia didn't do it, she had to go out to work for others to prove herself! Others came to take care of her daughters who were not taken care of, and she was not happy ... It's not her fault Who else can blame! "
"Well ... it makes sense! Doesn't my dad keep mommy out of work? My son also opposes mommy going out to work!"
What do you think of, the little one got up from his father's arms, "Yes, are you rich?"
"Well ... so rich!"
Feng Xinglang caressed his son's face, "Why, what other toys did your dad buy you?"
"Just don't!"
The little guy pressed his elbow against Feng Xinglang's chest. "Daddy, if you are so rich, can you buy the farm that Mommy often visits? Then Mommy is not working for others It's up! "
The son's words reminded Feng Xinglang of something. Although the farm did not make much money in the short term, at least it will not lose money; in the long run, the remote suburban area can be regarded as a potential stock!
And it can also be used as a family tourism and leisure place on holidays, which is not bad.
The key is to please women, why not?
"Well ... the idea of ​​kissing my son is a bit interesting! My father will consider it!"
Of course, if Feng Xing Langming said that he wanted to control his woman in his own territory, he would be selfish!
"Daddy is awesome!"
The little boy hugged his father's neck, and kissed and kissed him without any hesitation, brushing his saliva over and over again.
The father and son were intimate for a while, the little guy aimed at the big caterpillar in the closed eyes, as quiet as asleep.
"Daddy, don't make any noise, the caterpillar is going to rest!"
The little man covered Feng Xinglang's mouth and kept him from talking.
Feng Xinglang nibbled the little guy with his teeth and drew into the little finger in his mouth. "Rest assured, the big caterpillar must not sleep! He is overhearing us!"
"..." Cong Gang's lips twitched slightly: Do you have Xinglang's voice so big that you still need someone to eavesdrop?
"Well," the little man sighed again. "If only there was a wheelchair!"
"What are you looking for in a wheelchair?" Feng Xinglang asked casually. "Sit for the big caterpillar?"
"Well! Then we can push the wheelchair to take the caterpillar up to the terrace on the third floor to bask in the moonlight and the forest wind!"
Because the Feng family has a built-in elevator, it was rebuilt for the convenience of Feng Lixin going up and down the stairs; the little guy thought that there would also be.
"Sunlight? Blowing forest wind? Good boy, I didn't expect you to have such a romantic cell!"
"Of course hey! Unfortunately there is no wheelchair!"
In fact, the little guy doesn't understand romance, he only knows that it is not time to go to sleep.
"What kind of wheelchair do you want, look at your dad!"
Feng Xinglang put the little kid on the ground, then rolled up his sleeves and approached Cong Gang on the bed.
When Feng Xinglang was half a meter away from himself, Cong Gang suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Feng Xinglang who was close to him.
"what are you doing?"
"Let you enjoy the treatment of my own son!"
Feng Xinglang bowed over and pierced his two arms into Cong Gang's thin quilt; one arm rested on Cong Gang's leg; one arm wrapped around Cong Gang's waist ...
"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?"
Cong Gang was anxious to avoid the touch of Kaifeng Xinglang.
"Hold you upstairs to the moonlight to blow the forest wind!"
When Cong Gang was unprepared, Feng Xinglang swiftly moved him out of the bed.
"Oh my ... I didn't expect you to look thin. This weight is ... it's a hand!"
"Let me down ... I can go by myself!"
Feng Xinglang could clearly feel Cong Gang's body trembling in his arms! Not even talking so well!
"Daddy, come on!"
The little guy helped Feng Dao Langto push Cong Gang's waist while he was dissatisfied. "Daddy, I usually wake you up in the morning to exercise and you just know that I want to get up every day ... see It ’s time for you to lose weight! "
"Where is my fat? My dad is full of muscles!"
"Okay, dad, don't slap it, slap it hard! Don't bump the caterpillar!"
"So you care about your big caterpillar? I'm your dear!"
"The big caterpillar is a patient ... you are not!" The little guy pulled thinly from the bed and was closely behind his father.
The father and son walked on and off like this, unable to hear any anger, but had a different kind of warmth.
Wei Kang appeared at the dark corner. Did not come forward to stop. He knew what could be better for Boss' physical and mental health.
I was just worried that Feng Xinglang, who looked strong, could hold his injured Boss. Bai Chang is so strong!
I guess it really is like what his son said: It looks so good and handsome, he has to strip his clothes, maybe he is full of fat!
In order not to lose face in front of his son, Feng Xinglang hugs Cong Gang on the third-floor terrace in an anxious manner and carefully places it on a rattan lounge chair.
Originally, Cong Gang could refuse; but later he didn't know which heartstring was stirred, and he even enjoyed the service of Uncle Feng Xinglang.
Feng Xinglang was panting exhaustedly, "Cong Gang, I didn't expect it ... I didn't expect your girl to be so heavy ... Your grandpa is exhausted!"
"Dad, how dare you say that! Just a little way, can you be so tired? The big caterpillars are all muscles, and you have grown fat! If you don't exercise, you will soon become fat-pig It's up! "
"Feng Linnuo, did you talk to your dad like this? Come back to your dad!"
"I won't give you a piggyback!"
After shouting with his dad, the little guy thoughtfully covered the thin quilt that went upstairs and just covered it. "Big caterpillar, the wind is strong outside, so don't be cold!"
"..."
Seeing his son had such a thoughtful and considerate side, Feng Xinglang was both comforting and sad.
Why can't this little thing be filial to his dad?