Chapter 2665: Love you, I have the final say 146

Cong Gang: "..."
Cong Gang was still a little embarrassed in front of the two children.
"Is there anything like this? I... why don't I know!"
Of course Cong Gang would not admit it. And still admit it in front of the third child.
"Haha! You really are fake!"
Feng Xinglang immediately flew towards Cong Gang who was drinking tea, "Little bug, An An, go get the rope!"
Cong Gang: "..."
I really don't know if this ruffian is playing, but he actually thinks he is the fake Cong Gang?
Then he just came out with a real clump!
Cong Gang immediately realized: Feng Xinglang was just playing a game of "gratitude and revenge" with him!
If you don't worry that the tea will burn this guy, Cong Gang really wants to punch him to the ground, so that he can't get up for a long time!
Feng Xinglang successfully pressed Cong Gang to the ground, "You dare to fake Cong Gang? Say, which grave did you crawl out of?!"
Cong Gang: "...Feng Xinglang, if you don't open it, I'm going to beat you!"
"Damn, you are a fake and shoddy guy, you dare to beat me? An'an, get the rope! Let's tie him up as a pet!"
"Daddy, he is not a fake bug, he is a real bug!"
Feng Xiaochong immediately came forward and dragged his father who was suppressing Cong Gang.
"It's definitely not fake! He doesn't have any temperature at all!"
Feng Xinglang stretched out his hand and plunged into Cong Gang's sweater: It was obviously warm, but he just opened his eyes and said nonsense!
"And he can't tell where I took off my clothes... It means he must be fake!"
Obviously, Feng Xinglang was deliberate.
Ask him to make a skull and almost break his leg!
"In...in the sun room!"
Cong Gang's answer was very low, so low that only Feng Xinglang could hear it.
"Speak louder! I can't hear it!"
Seeing Cong Gang finally confessed his embarrassment, Feng Xinglang even worsened.
"Feng Xinglang, don't go too far! You really think I'm a bully, right?"
Cong Gang pushed his knees, and with his waist and abdomen straightened, he turned Feng Xinglang who was kneeling on him directly.
"Little bug, get the rope!" Cong Gang said in a deep voice.
"Okay!"
After receiving Cong Gang's order, Feng Xiaochong ran to get the rope.
When Feng Xinglang saw that the little bug actually brought the rope, it was a heartbreak.
"Smelly boy, I'm your father! It's fine if you recognize the thief as the father, and you still bind your father and me with the thief Cong Gang?"
Just asked the youngest son to take a rope to bind Cong Gang, but the little guy didn't go there; now Cong Gang asked him to take a rope to bind his father, the little bunny ran so fast!
"That's not because you always bully big bugs!"
Feng Xiaochong didn't think he had done anything wrong. Even thought it was a good idea to tie up annoying daddy.
"Am I bullying him? Ha ha!"
Feng Xinglang sneered, "He made a skull to chase us father and son... Does this tell me to bully him?"
"That's not because you are fat, lazy, and always annoying!"
So Cong would just get a zombie out to accompany Feng Xinglang to exercise together.
From Feng Xiaochong's point of view, everything Cong Gang did was for the sake of the scumbag! But the scumbag doesn't appreciate it!
"Ok... it's all my fault! You guys tie it!"
Feng Xinglang raised his hands as if he was dead, "Tie them tighter! Then kick me out...kick me harder!"
Seeing that his father raised his hands, Feng Xiaochong immediately ran forward to bind Feng Xinglang's hands;
But Cong Gang stopped him!
"Is it really tied? He is your father!" Cong Gang snorted.
"Caterpillar, you are not hypocritical? My son was like this, and he was instigated by you?!"
Feng Xinglang took "Others abuse me, I abuse Cong Gang" to the extreme!
"Go get the medicine kit and treat your daddy the wound."
Cong Gang didn't refute Feng Xinglang, but stood up and walked upstairs.
"Caterpillar, where are you going?" Feng Xinglang asked with a frown.
"Soak in the bath... drink tea... and then go to sleep!" Cong Gang said leisurely.
"Dog thing, do you have humanity? Lao Tzu is still injured, so you left me and ran to enjoy it?" Feng Xinglang roared.
Cong Gang ignored the extremely irritable Feng Xinglang and went straight upstairs.
When Cong Gang returned to his room after taking a bath, his bed had been occupied by Feng Xinglang.
And Feng Xinglang still hasn't washed it!
"Daddy, get up! Don't stay in the worm's room! You are smelly and dirty... the worm is so clean!"
No matter how Feng Xiaochong dragged or argued, Feng Xinglang remained motionless.
"I was specially sent by God to treat his cleanliness!"
Cong Gang's bed is not comfortable, but it has an absolute sense of security.
Sleeping on Cong Gang's bed, Feng Xinglang never has to worry about being awakened in the middle of the night or being assassinated; he can always sleep until he wakes up naturally.
"Daddy, go to the little bug's room! Do whatever you want in the little bug's room! Big bug doesn't like others touching his things... You are so dirty and smelly. Big bugs are very annoying!"
Feng Xiaochong looked at Cong Gang helplessly, "Big Worm, why don't you sleep in Xiao Worm's room! My daddy soiled your bed... I'm really sorry!"
Cong Gang quietly looked at Feng Xinglang, who didn't even bother to take off his socks, but frowned slightly:
"Okay, you go back to sleep. I will be on the sofa for one night!"
"Big Worm, this is your home, how can you let it go!"
Feng Xiaochong looked at Daddy again, "Daddy, don't stay on the bed of Daddy! It's dirty and smelly, it's annoying!"
In the next second, Feng Xinglang stared deeply at Cong Gang who had taken a bath, and asked earnestly and persistently:
"Cong Gang, do you hate me? I want to hear your own words!"
Cong Gang's face stiffened slightly: asking this question undoubtedly made him very difficult!
"I am addicted to cleanliness..." Cong Gang said lightly.
"I understand!"
Feng Xinglang, who was lying on the bed, sat up and said, "Little bug, change the sheets and everything for you!"
Then Feng Xinglang stood up and began to pick up the clothes that had been thrown away on the floor and put on them.
Then, he turned around and hummed and smiled at Cong Gang:
"Sorry... After all these years, I must have made you sick enough? Actually, you don't have to wrong your own... You can throw me out like garbage!"
After speaking, Feng Xinglang took some heavy steps and walked outside the bedroom door.
Feng Xiaochong glanced at Cong Gang, "Big Worm, I'll change the sheets for you!"
Cong Gang was silent on the spot, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, but he didn't say a word.
Silently walked out of the room, walked down to the second floor, and then walked out of this dark villa.
Cong Gang is obsessed with cleanliness, Feng Xinglang knows it!
I thought I would be an exception to Cong Gang's habit... But Cong Gang was still disgusted! To be honest, with Feng Xinglang’s invincible thick skin, he wouldn’t be irritated by Cong Gang’s saying, "I have a cleanliness addiction"; but I don’t know why, at the moment when the youngest son disliked him, he closed the line. Lang suddenly felt that he should be really annoying
!
When he got into the car, Feng Xinglang lit a cigarette; the smoky handsome face seemed a little bleak.
It's not easy to be lively.
With his worth of Feng Xinglang, as many women as he wants can be around him every day.
But that kind of excitement based on money was not what Feng Xinglang wanted.
Not wanting the younger son to see his desolation and silence, Feng Xinglang started the car.
Lexus dangled two light belts in the night and whizzed down towards the winding mountain road.
Halfway up the mountain, Feng Xinglang stopped the car.
In the middle of the night, he is alone when going home; he is alone when returning to the company lounge!
Feng Xinglang put the seat down and started to rest with his eyes closed. Perhaps it was the hunting that had consumed his excess stamina, and Feng Xinglang soon fell asleep.
...
When Feng Xinglang woke up, it was already the next morning.
Turned over, only to find that he was...in an RV.
And I sleep on the big bed in the RV, very comfortable.
She was wearing soft pajamas, and she smelled of minty after bathing; her knees were also treated.
Turning sideways slightly, Feng Xinglang saw Cong Gang sleeping on the sofa beside him.
Isn't this guy a cleanliness? Why did he come to help him wash and make it?
Feng Xinglang didn't bother Cong Gang who was sleeping. He felt a little thirsty. As soon as he sat up, he saw that there was a thermos cup on hand. He unscrewed it and took a sip, and found it was just warm.
Opening a corner of the RV curtain, Feng Xinglang saw two outdoor tents and one tent?
Glancing at Cong Gang who was sleeping, he quietly got up, and tiptoed out of the car to check.
When Feng Xinglang's hand was about to open a small window canvas with a tent and a tent, he was stopped by the voice behind him.
"Daddy, that's An An's tent, don't disturb her."
It was the youngest son, Feng Chong Chong, who stopped Feng Xinglang.
"Well, what are you doing with Cong Anan sleeping outside in the tent?" Feng Xinglang asked inexplicably.
"Because the big bug will be with you, and An An and I want to stay with the big bug..."
Feng Xiaochong sniffed his nose, "Daddy, you are so careful, I said last night that you are dirty and smelly, and then you ran away angrily...you are so self-willed!" Seeing dissatisfied with himself The youngest son, Feng Xinglang sighed quietly, "You said that I am such a loving and filial person, how did you give birth to such a heartless little white-eyed wolf? Well, from now on, you will Guan Cong just called her father
! My pro-daddy can abdicate, too! "
"Daddy, can you stop being noisy?"
Feng Xiaochong lowered his voice, "Dachong has been a little sleepy in recent days...Will you let him sleep more?"
"Little bug... do you like big caterpillars so much?"
Feng Xinglang asked sadly.
"Well... I like it very much! Da Chong is my idol and my master! I love him so much!"
Feng Xiaochong nodded seriously.
"Then... In this case, then Daddy will adopt you to Cong Gang as his son! As long as you are happy, Daddy is willing to give anything!"
Feng Xinglang stroked his little son's head with a sense of meaning. The eyes are a little ruddy.
"Okay, okay! Daddy, you are finally generous!" Feng Xiaochong cheered.
But behind him, there was a deep and sharp voice: "I don't need it! I don't have a hobby of raising other people's sons as my own!"