Chapter 2166: Kiss until you serve

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"What? Alang didn't come back to sleep last night?" He Tun immediately took the conversation.
When meeting Hetun, Feng Lixin was really surprised: Did he say something wrong?
"Oh, Xinglang stayed at the company to work overtime last night ... I already called me!" Xue Luo froze.
It is not that she wants to deceive Hetun, but she does not want to let Hetun intervene in these trivial matters between her and her husband.
The key is not to let Hetun find that he sent the bug to Cong Gang. Otherwise, with He Tun's violent temper, he would not be able to find Cong Gangren. She has to protect Cong Gang!
Hetun believes in Xueluo's phrase 'Stay in the company to work overtime'. Presumably that video call is not convenient to make at home. That must not scare his wife and children.
"Well, then you're busy, I'll go to Alang's company!" He Tun then got up.
He teased the granddaughter in the baby's cradle, and He Tun took Xing Twelve and left Feng Family in a hurry.
Snow fell a long breath. However, when he picked up the black gold card left by Hetun, he was quite happy.
"Sister Xue Luo, how is Er Shao really working overtime in the company?" Mo Ranran asked in pursuit.
"If he doesn't work overtime, where else can he go?" Xue Luo believed her husband.
Cold, Xue Luo thought of the second possibility: go to Cong Ganggan! Then back the little son!
As soon as Hetun left, Xue Luo called her husband. Can be turned off twice.
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When Feng Xinglang woke up, it was already full of morning light.
He finally narrowed his eyes, but his heavy head made him drowsy.
Glancing around the environment, Feng Xinglang found himself in the company's lounge?
Did n’t you go to Qibei Mountain City to find Cong Ganggan? How come back to this lounge?
Vaguely remembered that Cong Gang's dog thing was cheating, and coldly gave him an anti-kill, covering his nose with the towel he took, and then he fell into a layer of sleepiness! I should have thought that the dog thing would not be so easy to deal with! But he clearly felt that he was breathing, but he was not in a coma ... This is unscientific! To say that the medicine is not good, then why did Feng Xinglang take a sip and fell asleep all the time?
Until now?
He even returned him to GK's lounge? Can it be found by conscience?
Feeling very soft, Feng Xinglang struck up his upper body with his elbow, and saw his youngest son Feng Zong.
The little boy stood still under the window, staring silently out the window. The lonely appearance really makes people love.
"Zhong Zong ... Zong Zong ... come here to your dad." Feng Xinglang's young son standing still called.
The little guy looked back at his father and didn't answer anything. After thinking for a few seconds, he walked to his father's side.
Feng Xinglang got up hard and hugged his younger son tightly in his arms.
"Zoo, thank you for staying with your dad."
When he saw his younger son staying beside him, Feng Xinglang's heart full of love was bursting again. Hugging the youngest son in his arms, he took his wife and said, "Zhong Zhe, my dear son ... My dear loves you so much!"
The little guy was sullen and allowed his dad to be sloppy and close to himself, but his eyes kept glancing at the window.
"Zongzhe, did you and Dazhong bring your dad here?" Feng Xinglang asked his dumb little son softly.
The little boy nodded nicely.
"What about the big bug? Where did the big bug go?" Feng Xinglang asked gently.
To be honest, Feng Xinglang's heart was angered against Cong Gang, but in front of his younger son, he could still hold back. He knew that his youngest son was very supportive of Cong Gang.
The little guy didn't answer the question of his father, but lowered his little head sadly.
"Is the big bug gone?"
Feng Xinglang wanted to lift the sad young son, but tried several times, his arms were still soft.
Cocoon self-binding! I used that thing to bring down Cong Gang, but Cong Gang got down!
But what surprised Feng Xinglang was that Cong Gang returned his youngest son, Wormworm, to his dear!
But although he returned the little guy ’s body, the heart of the little thing had already run away with Cong! That's why I'm always feeling unhappy, and it seems to have returned to what it once was.
In addition to anger, Feng Xinglang sometimes reflects on himself: why the younger son is not close to his own dad, but is close to Cong Gang! Even if just sitting silly with Cong Gang, the little things are happy.
"Zhongzhe ... I'm your dear ... I gave birth to your biological father with your mommy!" Feng Xinglang spoke softly to the younger son.
"Little bug understands."
I thought the little guy would nod or shake his head again, but he didn't think the little one would answer.
"Then why didn't you leave with Big Bug? Are you reluctant to kiss your dad?"
Before he could fully recover, Feng Xinglang knelt down on the rug and hugged his younger son in his arms and tentatively asked.
"My dad gave birth to worms ... worms are from daddy!" Why did the little guy feel so sad when he heard this?
"Is that what Zerg told you?" Feng Xinglang asked tightly.
The little boy nodded, "Big Bugs let Little Bugs ... return with your dad!"
Seeing the sad and melancholy appearance of his younger son, Feng Xinglang was so distressed: how could he not figure out why the little thing liked Cong Gang so much? Follow the magic!
"But Little Worm doesn't want to go home with his dad, does it?" Feng Xinglang Wen asked. The little guy raised his head and stared at his father and dad, without answering, nodding or shaking his head, but chose to be silent. Because the big bug had told him to be good. If your dad does n’t like to listen, wait
Same as bad.
But small things do not want to lie, they can only choose to be silent. "Zhongzhe, you are the child of your dad and mommy ... If you give it to Daozong, your dad and mommy, as well as Brother Nono and Sister Wan will miss you! Your mummy will think of you crying, but if your dad takes you
Take it home forcibly, and you'll be unhappy ... Seriously, my dad is also very difficult! Daddy wants you to be happy, and I hope you can accompany your father and mother! "
Feng Xinglang patiently talked to his youngest son about his embarrassment and intolerance. He hoped that his younger son could understand his painstaking care as a dad.
"Daddy is late, Mommy has Nono!" The little guy answered, raising his head.
"Even if there are as many children as your dad and mommy ... there are not one of them! You are all loved ones of your dad and mommy!"
The words of Feng Xinglang made the little guy sad again: Let's just say that my dad wants to occupy him! Don't let him be with Big Bugs!
"But ... there is a good way for my dad: to keep the bug from leaving the dad and mommy, and to keep the bug with the bug ..."
In front of the unhappy son, Feng Xinglang chose to give in. Father's love gives way.
"Dad, you say." The little boy's eyes flashed immediately.
"Zong Feng ... Zong Feng ... Are you in the lounge? Zong Feng ..." Wendy's knock on the door interrupted the discussion between Feng Xinglang and his son. She hurried to the president's office when she received a call from the president's wife. She thought that President Feng hadn't arrived today, but didn't expect the CEO to fall asleep in the lounge.
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Feng Xinglang gave Wendy less authority than Nina. Nina can enter and exit the lounge freely, and Wendy can only open the locks of the lounge when there are no people in the lounge.
"What's the matter?" Feng Xinglang opened the door a little upset.
"Two things, the first thing, the CFO just called and said that we have 400 million more in our GK account! Also ... we have also noted that the special funds are used to issue year-end awards!"
Feng Xinglang's eyebrows narrowed slightly: Who is so kind? Such a big deal?
"Second thing, the wife of the president just called to ask if you are in the lounge, and also said that ... your father will come to the company to meet you in a while!"
"I see! I'll go back to the president's wife in a while!" Feng Xinglang murmured.
Why did Hetun come here? What does he want to do?
Before Feng Fengzhe had time to explain the year-end award to his father and father, Hetun took Xing Twelve to the president to run the company. "Hahaha ... Xing Xiaoworm ... I can catch you now!"
When Xing Shiliang saw the villain beside Feng Xinglang, the whole man was very excited, and then the tiger rushed down towards Feng Fengchu like a tiger.
What a nasty guy! The little guy runs away!
Running can't run Xing Shiliang, the little guy can only circle Xing Shiliang around the desk and sofa.
"It's still eight circles ... Come on, show me your fingers again!"
Xing Shiliang loved the little thing and counted his little finger in the video this morning. He is not in a hurry, just so leisurely chasing behind the small things, playing a game of cat and mouse.
The little guy who was really tired of running stopped short of breath, and then pointed Xing Shiliang with his little finger:
"Stop! Don't move! Hetun will cut you!"
"Hahahaha ..." The little guy's words made Hetun and Xing Shierun Jun laugh loudly.
"Come here, come to Grandpa! Grandpa cut him for you!"
He Tun opened his arms to the little grandson. The smarter his prosthetic, the more skilled he became. As long as you don't touch it, it looks just like an ordinary arm.
The little guy didn't seem to feel the enthusiasm of Hetun, and hurried to the lounge. But Xing Zhuang's response was faster, and he intercepted the little guy before he rushed into the lounge. There was also a concubine!
"Don't touch me ... Don't touch me! Hetun ... cut him! Cut him!"
The little thing that Xing Shiliang successfully held in his arms screamed inexorably, that little thing really made people love.
"Holding you a piece of meat for a while!"
Xing Twelve imprisoned the little guy's writhing limbs and kissed his little cheek vigorously.
"After twelve, don't scare the bugs!" Feng Xinglang whispered.
"This little thing dare to kidnap his own dad to sell money ... will it scare him?" Xing Shiliang kissed him again on the neck of the little guy trying to lean back, "No, I want to kiss! Kiss! Until you serve! "