Chapter 2010: Look at you

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Given that Feng Xinglang was agitated and not suitable for driving by himself, Ba Song forced him to drive Feng Xinglang to this private hospital.
Along the way, Feng Xinglang urged him to hurry up. He sent his hand to grab the steering wheel in Ba Song's hand. Fortunately, Ba Song's car skills are pretty good.
"Dad ... good dear!"
Upon entering the third-floor health check-up center of this private hospital, Feng Fengzhe's children happily rushed towards their relatives.
"Bug!"
Feng Xinglang immediately squatted down and hugged the rushing little son tightly in his arms, and kissed and kissed him, "Where are you uncomfortable? Or where are you hurt?"
"Little bugs are awesome!" The little man beeps in pacing.
Feng Xinglang carefully touched the little arm and calf of his younger son. After confirming that the little one was not injured, he stared angrily at Cong Gang, who had remained silent.
"Caterpillar, what are you doing? What happened to him?"
"Oh, I brought the worms for a full body examination. The little guy's body is great, but he's a little unusual in intelligence." Cong Gangfeng said lightly.
"I'm X, that's because my son inherited my extraordinary IQ! Do you frighten me?"
After hearing Cong just said, Feng Xinglang was completely relieved.
"Everyone is here ... you can do a full body check by the way."
Cong just said lightly. But it is estimated that this is the ultimate purpose of his troublesome week.
Feng Xinglang raised his eyes and tilted Cong Gang's glance, "I'm not as busy as you! Every minute and every second is a lot of money for me!" Then he picked up his younger son, Zongzong, and left.
"Dad ... check! Check! Check!"
The little boy immediately twisted his small body to the ground, and dragged his dad's big hand to the medical examination center. This is the task entrusted to him.
"Just do a check and it won't delay you much time! Money can't be made, but your body is yours!"
Cong Gang persuaded, "You should be with the worm."
Feng Xinglang has been tricked here by him, he will not let him go like this.
Feng Xinglang agreed when he was considering whether to use force against someone.
"Caterpillar, you can force me to check! But you must promise me a condition ..."
Can this also speak of conditions?
I really don't know who the beneficiary is! Taking your own health against others? And someone was subject to him!
"Well, okay! I promise you everything, but only after your medical examination!"
Cong Gang readily agreed to Feng Xinglang's demanding requirements.
"The caterpillars aren't brought to the table!" Feng Xinglang snorted softly.
"With your IQ and means, are you still worried that you can't make me frame?" Cong Gang smiled slightly.
"That's it!" Feng Xinglang wrinkled his lips slightly. "You dare not frame me!"
Next, Feng Xinglang coordinated a series of inspections; but he refused to lie down in front of a nuclear magnetic resonance instrument.
"Lao Tzu has claustrophobia, so this thing will not be checked! Check one less and not die!" Feng Xinglang frowned slightly.
"I'm here and won't let you be in any danger!"
Cong Gang pressed slightly, pressing Feng Xinglang's shoulders that he refused to lie down, "The worm is waiting for you to have lunch! Are you hungry for him?"
"Wait for what I do? You let the bugs eat first! The little thing grows, don't starve him!"
Mentioning his own child, Feng Xinglang instantly became a loving father who burst into love; in words, he had been pushed in by Cong Gang.
During the leg examination, it seemed to take a long time. Feng Xinglang was a little impatient first, but then he almost fell asleep.
After more than an hour, Feng Xinglang completed the inspections. It is rare that he has such good patience. After all, Cong Gang would agree to a certain condition he proposed, which is quite tempting.
When Cong Gang led a physical examination into Feng Xinglang into a suite, the Feng Zongzi children were lining up the food they had just delivered.
"Big bug, have dinner!"
The little guy just ran over cheerfully, but was intercepted by his dad.
"Shit, why don't you ask your dad to have dinner? I'm your dad, don't you understand?" Feng Xinglang kissed the little boy's fat baby face.
"The big bug is hungry ..." the little man hummed.
"That dad isn't hungry? My dad almost flew over because I was worried about you! I couldn't even eat a bite!"
The reason why Feng Xinglang rushed to dinner should be concerned that he would vomit during certain inspections.
"Drink Tangrun first!" Cong Gang sent a bowl of soup to Feng Xinglang.
"Let it go," Feng Xinglang was a little impatient. "I'll eat a piece of meat first!"
Before he could stretch his chopsticks, Cong Gang had already sent the bowl of soup to his lips, forcing him to drink first.
"Big bug, eat it ... there are fish!"
The little guy is still very careful. When he lived with Cong, he saw that big bugs rarely eat meat, and fish and vegetables eat more. So he thinks that big bugs should like to eat fish.
"You eat with your dear! Big Bugs are not hungry."
Cong Gang's expression was a little dim, and the whole person was a little tight. It looks depressed and heavy.
The hungry Feng Xinglang only gave Cong Gang a glance, and he only took care of himself and his little son.
Cong just got up, "Let's eat with your dear, I'll go out."
"The big bugs don't leave ... hungry! Eat dinner!" Feng Zongzhe took Cong Gang's hand.
Feng Xinglang realized that Cong Gang's expression seemed a little heavy.
"Caterpillar, what's wrong with you? It's like a dead dad!"
Feng Xinglang frowned slightly and asked tentatively, "Will it be ... Is it Lao Tzu's terminal illness?"
"Why are you scared?" Cong Gang asked back.
Feng Xinglang said for a moment, "Relax, even if I have any incurable disease, I will pull you back!"
"... Rogue!" Cong Gang murmured.
"You don't want to eat this meal ... shouldn't you be poisoned?" Feng Xinglang's imagination is so unreasonable.
"I really want to poison you, do you think you can escape?" Cong Gang faintly said, "Even if you have a hundred lives, it is not enough to die!"
"I X, look at you crazy!"
Feng Xinglang stuffed tender tenderloin from chopsticks into Cong Gang's mouth, "You can rest assured if you take a bite!"
Seriously, Cong Gang at this moment should have no mood to talk with Feng Xinglang. He got up again and wanted to leave.
"Don't go! You promised Lao Tzu's terms, did you forget?"
Feng Xinglang stunned and thought of leaving Cong Gang, "seat me honestly! I haven't said any conditions yet, you want to run away?"
"Let's go to another day! Bring the bug back, I have something to do!" Cong Gang said lightly.
"No way!"
Feng Xinglang kept dragging Cong Gang's wrist and snorted lowly: "From today on, from now on, I will not allow you to accept Baimo's list! Anyone else's list, you are not allowed to accept it again! As long as you serve me, Fengxinglang! You can only serve me! I am your master! The only master! Have you heard ?! "
Cong Gang silently looked at Feng Xinglang's sharp and angular face, silent.
"I know you've been bloated recently, and quite arrogant! It's more and more that I don't take me as my master!"
Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang, sternly: "It's OK if you don't put it in your eyes, but you must keep it in your heart! Don't forget, I picked up this cheap life! You Cong Gang can have today. I have given it to you! You must not forget it! "
"OK ... I know what to do!"
Cong Gang smiled faintly, a little helpless, seems to be a little bit more ... Fate!
"I think you're a bit conscious!"
Seeing Cong just obediently, Feng Xinglang let go of his hand.
"Bad is bad!"
Feng Fengzhe saw his dad yelling and cursing at Cong Gang. He immediately got up and hugged the big bug, who was weak.
"No matter how bad your father is, that's your father!"
Feng Xinglang scolded, "Do you think this dead bug is a good person? Without a master, I want to commit chaos all day! Do you still want to replace it?"
Cong Gang had already left before Feng Xinglang had finished speaking.
"Big bug!"
The little one ran out and chased. But after a minute, the little boy came back again.
"What's wrong, my son? I've been scolded?"
Feng Xinglang took his youngest son in his arms and kissed him, "Dad still loves you most? Well, Daddy is the best! Always!"
...
Xue Luo absent-mindedly looked at the planning scheme of a second-class project in his hand.
Watching her man work so hard every day, she also wanted to share the burden for the man.
After a light sigh, she picked up her cell phone and called Yuan Duoduo.
"Duoduo, what are you doing?"
"I'm with bean sprouts to make fruit animals, and I will send them to learn rock climbing in a while!"
I thought Yuan Duoduo's days would be hot, but she didn't expect her to be quite calm.
"How have you been ... recently?" Xue Luo asked cautiously.
"That's it! It's good to be with bean sprouts every day!"
Hearing, there is a sense of helplessness in the blossoming speech incapable of changing the status quo. It seems that she has begun to accept such days.
"Mum, mum, whose phone is it?" Doudou asked curiously.
"It's you Xueluo godmother." Duosu answered softly.
"Brother Nono's mum ..."
Xiao Ai was happy in an instant, "Can doudou talk to Brother Nono's mum?"
"Buya also said!" Buya also followed.
"Okay, Mommy presses you handsfree, and you'll all be able to talk to Xueluo Godmother!"
"Hello Brother Nono's mum ... I'm Doudou!"
"I am Bud!"
"Ha, it ’s bean sprouts ... Yeah, you guys! Godmother is happy to talk to you!" Xue Luo quite liked the two polite and cute twins.
"Damn, you have a hard time giving birth to a baby, so take a good rest!"
So sensible and sweet words, I heard Xue Luoxin will melt.
"Thank you Peas and Sprouts, godmother will take a good rest!"
Snow fell and took the opportunity to enlighten, "Your mommy was very hard when giving birth to you! You must be filial to your mommy! Do you know?"
"Know! Is Brother Nuonuo at home?" These are the two key points where the two little cutes want to talk to Xue Luo.