Chapter 2189: Postscript 7

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Feng Xinglang, while eating steak, squinted his eyes and thought Cong Gang.
Then there was a sneer of wicked sneer on the corner of the lips, and he hummed and asked, "Cong Gang, is the child born to you, An An? You do n’t let the woman pit, and you do n’t have to say a green hat, you have to give something else. Man is the head of injustice! "
Feng Xinglang did not quite believe in An An's life made up by Cong Gang.
He thinks that Cong Gang may be capable in other aspects, but in terms of men and women ... it should be an emotional idiot! Therefore, it is still very possible for a woman to pit children of other men!
"I think you still have to do a paternity test with An An! Also you don't want to be an injustice to others!"
"Listening to you, should you have done a paternity test with your three children ?!" Cong Gang asked faintly.
Feng Xinglang was a little bit annoyed and angry in an instant, "My three children must have been born by myself! There is no doubt about this! Lao Tzu just doesn't want you to be the head of injustice, don't let his mother not know good people!"
"Feng Xinglang, listen to your tone ... Why don't you seem to want An An to be my own?" Cong Gang fainted a slight smile.
"Do I have one? Oh!"
Feng Xinglang snorted, "Cong Gang, I'm really not interested in your breaking things! You are willing to raise children for others, that's your business!"
At the moment of Feng Xinglang, his emotions are complicated. The benevolent side is that he hopes that Cong Gang will have a small cotton jacket as his spiritual sustenance; but the selfish side does not seem to want Cong Gang to be emotionally bound.
Without any emotional bondage, Cong Gang would go all out for him. Even dedicated his life to Cong Gang!
But now, Cong just had a daughter. If this daughter is still his own ... then he will definitely have some concerns! No longer the one who can give all his slaves to him.
Seems to be able to read someone's mind, Cong Gang drank the millet porridge in the bowl, and then calmly answered:
"Do you know why I started training An An to take care of myself in ten months? That's because I'm lazy! How can a cold-blooded and lazy person like me raise children for others!"
Maybe the real monologue in my heart should be like this: Because I am always ready to die for the worthy person, the worthy thing!
He doesn't have to understand!
"So, An An is really your biological uncle? Let's go ... you say biological, let's be biological!"
Feng Xinglang stuffed a large piece of snowflake beef into his mouth. "My daughter is called Wan Wan, your daughter is called An An, Good Night, Good Night ... Cong Gang, is your mother trying to fight for my daughter on purpose ?!
"..." Cong Gang's lips twitched slightly. "How can my daughter be compared with the daughter of President Feng Da ... not at a level!"
"Well, you have this self-knowledge!" Feng Xinglang set aside the vegetables in the salad and ate only those shelled Brazilian pine nuts. Such a picky eater, Feng Xinglang will never operate in front of his wife and children. Because he has to keep a good husband and a good father in front of his wife and children
Glorious image.
But in front of Cong Gang, he wanted to do whatever he wanted. It seemed that after a long day of tossing Cong, he felt uncomfortable.
"After the two children are in conflict, I will persuade my family, An An, to look at your face and treat your daughter lightly!"
Cong Gang responded softly. Indeed, Feng Xinglang was upset again.
"Cong Gang, can't you be so vulgar? Now it's peace time, use your brain! You can kill yourself like a brainless reckless husband, and even teach your own daughter like you?"
Feng Xinglang felt that he was playing the piano to the cow, "Do you know what is the meaning?"
"At least my daughter can protect herself! Your daughter needs others to protect!" Cong Gang said softly.
"So, you can only be my bodyguard in my life!" Feng Xinglang sneered.
"That's what I want too!" Cong Gang faded a light smile.
"If you want to, what else can you do? Submit to me, your only choice!" Feng Xinglang hummed.
"An An, have you changed your diapers?"
When Xiao An'an came out of the toilet, Feng Zongzhe immediately came forward. Xiao Anan not only changed the diapers, but also put on clothes.
Really surprised Feng Xinglang: a baby girl who was only sixteen months old would change her urine and not wet herself! !!
Think about your daughter who has been a few months old, and is still playing with bubbles in the bowl! Occasionally I ran to Mummy's arms to take a few sips of milk.
"An An, I packed you a lot of delicious food."
Xiao An'an didn't deal with the attentiveness of sealing the worms, but ran straight to Cong Gang, and then he slipped and climbed on Cong Gang's strong legs. The father and daughter were completely cold.
Feng Xinglang then carefully looked at Xiao Anan's long portrait: it really has a few similarities with Cong Gang. Leng Yan's aura, with a touch of vulgar pure sweetness.
Although only ten months old, it may be because there is Cong behind him, and when the small thing looks at Feng Xinglang, there is no timidity. And for the sealed worms who have been devoted to one side, they are even blind.
"Ann, come and let your uncle hug."
Feng Xinglang's lip angle was turned up, which proves that he likes this child named An An very much. That little look is so cute.
"Ann, called Uncle."
I don't know what I want, Cong Gang even added such a sentence.
Feng Xinglang explored the long arm, and wanted to hold Xiao An's small hand on the dining table, but before touching the small object, she retracted her hands behind her, and then looked at Feng Xinglang calmly.
"Dad than, An An doesn't like people touching her hands!"
Unhappy to see Xiao An'an, Feng Zong Chong came forward to stop his own father who wanted to touch An An's little hand.
"..." His little son really didn't inherit the essence of his dear!
Xiao Anan refused to touch his little hand, he really didn't touch it? !!
How much counselling is this? !! Not like his own son, Feng Xinglang!
I do n’t know if there is an idiom called ‘overlord the bow’, is it used to deal with a little girl like Xiao Anan?
Feng Xinglang decided to show it to his younger son to learn by himself: instead of touching his little hand, he touched Xiao An'an's face instead!
As a result, Feng Xinglang probed his arm and changed direction, and directly touched Xiao Anan's baby fat face ...
But Feng Xinglang never expected that his hand had not touched Xiao An'an's cheek. The small object suddenly came forward and bit his forefinger from Feng Xinglang!
Although it is only a small deciduous tooth, it is still a little painful to bite it hard.
"Little girl, I'm your old man ... do you even bite me ?!"
After the exit, Feng Xinglang realized that he was using the wrong claim? Shouldn't you call yourself "Father-in-law"? !! It seems that he is really confused by this foolish girl!
"Ann, don't bite people!"
After Cong Gang reprimanded, the little thing loosened its baby teeth, and then put innocent conversion into Cong Gang's arms. I thought Cong Gang would severely criticize his daughter, but didn't expect him to add another sentence: "This uncle doesn't like washing hands. How unhygienic are you biting in your mouth with bacteria full of hands!"