Chapter 1778: Waiting gentle 54

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"Cong Gang ... Cong Gang! Why do you say you are so short-lived?"
Feng Xinglang lay horizontally on the simple sofa in the living room, and sighed with a long voice:
"Look at Yan Bang ... They have died so many times. This time, with only the last breath left, he has made him live again! Look at yourself, it is clearly a short-lived ghost!"
Feng Xinglang complained and lamented, then began to blame himself:
"Blame me, too, what a caterpillar I got for you! It sounds short lived!"
Feng Xinglang gave a long sigh, "If you knew it, I would call it Zhan Zhao or Yu Mao! It can have at least nine lives! It won't become a short-lived ghost like now!"
After talking to herself for a while, feeling that the surrounding air was strangely quiet, Feng Xinglang raised his voice and called:
"Bug bugs ... Bad bug bugs ... Where did you go, stinky boy? Promise your dad ... or wait for your dad to go upstairs to poke you, you just want to stay here!"
"Oh!"
In the bedroom on the second floor, the sound of a little guy hitting the ground with a stick or something was heard, which was a promise to my dad.
"Little bunny, you can't open your noble golden mouth to answer your dad!"
After complaining of petting, Feng Xinglang began to rest with his eyes closed.
About an hour or so, Feng Xinglang was woken up by his persistent cell phone.
The call was from Wendy. It is said that a listed company with more GK shares has signs of being maliciously shorted; the director of the finance department is full of people looking for president Feng Xinglang.
"Bug ... Block ... Where?"
Concerning the milk powder of the two sons, Feng Xinglang leaped up from the simple sofa which was not very comfortable. Under normal circumstances, Nina alone is able to cope with this difficult matter; but now he must be personally operated by him.
"咚咚咚 ... 咚咚咚!" The rhythmic response of the little guy should come from the third floor.
"Zug ... Something is wrong with your milk powder. Our father and son must go back to the office!"
When Feng Xinglang just stretched out his long arms and wanted to pick up the little thing, the little guy immediately turned around and ran away.
"Bug bugs! Seal bug bugs! Don't run! Stop for your dad!"
But he didn't want to hear the little guy who was about to leave, and immediately ran away without a shadow.
"Zongzong ... Fengzong ... Come out quickly! Daddy will take you to eat delicious ..."
No matter how intimidating and tempting Feng Fenglang was, the little guy didn't move a little; almost all the horned owls were found, and no trace of the little guy was found.
"Zongzhe, my dad told you: it's terrible here ... I heard that there is a monster caterpillar that specializes in eating small children ... just ask you to be afraid!"
Feng Xinglang started playing psychological tactics with the little guy.
A monster caterpillar that specializes in children? Don't be so naive, okay? You gotta let it come out!
"Zongzhe, don't you want to come out? The dad left alone ... Really ..."
Subsequently, the footsteps of Feng Xinglang leaving and the sound of opening and closing the door came.
Listening to this voice, the guy who always talks and claims to be a dad should be gone ...
Then hurry up and cheer up? !!
The little one immediately happily walked around the room to celebrate ... but didn't expect a horrible figure to jump at him directly!
Turned out to be a dad who has left? !!
He ... how did he show up suddenly? Obviously it was a killing carbine!
"Boy, how old are you? I can't heal you ?!"
The shoes on Feng Xinglang's feet were taken out of the door. In order not to make a sound, he only wore socks to go upstairs to catch the little ones.
be cheated!
"Have you been caught? Are you okay? Those who dare to blame with your dear are not born yet!"
This guy is so treacherous!
How could there be such a bad guy? !!
The boss is not too young, even lie to children! Really stink!
"Wow", the little guy who was miserable by his dad burst into tears.
To be precise, there was only cricket and no crying. In fact, crying without tears still requires certain acting skills.
"It's no use crying! How dare you avoid your father deliberately ?! Against you!"
Feng Xinglang slammed on the little P-shares of the little guy symbolically twice, "Obviously go back to the company with your dad! Otherwise, your small P-shares will bloom!"
No matter how the little guy twisted, Fang Xinglang's arms were like tight hoops, tightly tightening his little arms and calves.
After all, it's just a one-year-old little bear child, how could it be struggling to open a pair of iron arms of Feng Xinglang.
But there are opportunities ...
For example, when my father and father Feng Xinglang was wearing leather shoes, the little guy's low waist was bitten on the arm of his father's sleeves that were tucked up by the high circle; Feng Xinglang was so suffocated with pain.
As soon as his arms showed a little looseness, the little boy twisted and struggled ...
The shoes on Feng Xinglang's left foot had just been worn halfway, and before he could fully step in, the little guy in his arms twisted sharply and wanted to land ... Feng Xinglang's conditional reflection was stable. Stay focused; but the little guy took the opportunity to struggle to the ground, and disappeared as soon as he slipped away.
"Shit! Stop for me!"
Feng Xinglang, who wore only one shoe, chased a bit funny. But after almost turning, the little one didn't move a bit.
"Bad Bugs, I warn you: if you don't come out again, your dad will really leave you here to feed the monsters alone!"
Feng Xinglang shook his arm that was bitten out of two rows of tooth marks by the little thing, a little angry and intimidating.
But the effect is minimal: the little one is still moving!
Learning from the experience of being fooled, the little guy has been silent this time. Allowing his dad, Feng Xinglang, to be so intimidating and tempting, he refused to come out and didn't let out a little voice.
"Feng Zong worm ... Daddy has seen you ... Come on out!"
During Feng Xinglang's search for his youngest son, Wendy called three times.
"Boy, aren't you guilty of your dad?"
Some boring Feng Xinglang stopped searching for nothing, and after thinking for a few seconds, he decided to give the little guy some necessary lessons.
"Okay! Then you can stay here alone! Beware of monsters that eat children!"
This time, Feng Xinglang really left.
Leaving a one-year-old son Feng Zeworm alone in this haunted haunted house.
From a safety point of view, as long as the smart door is locked, small things cannot run out.
But will dropping a little thing as young as one year old cause a shadow on his young mind?
Feng Xinglang did not think much at that time; with the urging of the chief financial officer again, Feng Xinglang really left.
Thinking for an hour or two, the little guy should not be surprised.
Doesn't the small thing like to stay in this ghost place, then let him stay alone?