Chapter 2058: Cong Gang articles (40)

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"One of Xinglang's close-up bodyguards! If it wasn't for him, I was afraid that Xinglang had been killed by his dad several times!"
Feng Lixin sighed slightly, "Where is this Cong Gang, who has given up his life more than once to save Xinglang and Xueluo's family ... his kindness is truly great!"
"Oh ... it's no wonder Sister Xue Luo will like him! If I change it, I will be moved too!"
Mo Ranran sighed sincerely, "A man like this has no immunity to our women!"
"What nonsense?"
Feng Lixin scorned, "Xue Luo only when he is his brother! Not as complicated as you think!"
"You misunderstood me, didn't ... I didn't say that Xue Luo sister and that Cong Gang were men and women's feelings!"
Mo Ranran sighed, "Actually, I can understand how the sister Xue Luo wanted to find a maid to be the patron! What kind of people are you in? Beside me! Although my dad always favors you! "
"How come it on me again?"
Feng Lixin glanced at the little niece in Ranhuai's arms lately, "This snow is a bad temper, or should we follow Xinglang as a video!"
"Okay! Let's make a video call!"
Brother Nuonuo is not here these days, and it's really boring. She thought she should be able to see her brother Nono on this video call.
Feng Xinglang was unable to wait for his wife's video call.
"Tuantu, how are you? Your uncle and mum?" Feng Xinglang Wen asked.
"Tuantu misses Uncle! Did that uncle miss Tuantu?"
Since the late sister's birth, Tuantuan obviously felt that her uncle no longer loved her as much as before; fortunately, she had Brother Nono and didn't care about her unloved so much.
"Think ... want to think!" Feng Xinglangla asked with a long voice, "Tuan Tuan, what about your aunt and mom?"
"Uncle Mimi just went upstairs, she's still mad at you!"
This quick bear child!
Feng Lixin even snatched the phone from her daughter, "Don't listen to the bullshit, Xue Luo just went to the bathroom ... Want to be late? Show me a little eye!"
After speaking, Feng Lixin switched the camera to the little night and evening in her arms: the little thing just drank her mum's milk, and she was yawning and sleeping.
"Late night ... call my dad ... call my dad ..."
Every time he saw his daughter, Feng Xinglang became tender and tender, no matter whether his expression or tone.
"Xing Lang, the longer and sweeter your little lover is! The little lover has it, the more you can't leave the old lover alone! You can achieve your wish, and the snow is the biggest contributor!"
From time to time, Feng Lixin reminded her brother to take more care of her daughter's mummy.
"Uncle ... Uncle, what about Brother Nono? You asked him to take a chat, and missed him!"
Before Li Feng had finished chatting with Feng Xinglang, Tuantuan snatched the phone from her father.
"That kid went to his righteous father ... By the way, how did your uncle and mum get angry? Did you mess with it?" Feng Xinglang started his mode of high intelligence quotation.
"How could it be Tuan Tuan? Tuan Tuan is so cute!"
The little guy was then fooled, "Uncle Mummy is angry with you! Say you're wrong with Brother Nono's big caterpillar ..."
"Tuantu! What nonsense? Give me your cellphone!"
After hearing what her daughter said shouldn't be said, Feng Lixin got up and regained her phone.
"This little thing, Big Brother believes you can handle it well! Xue Luo is not easy to follow you along the way, she deserves your favor!"
After hanging up the video call, Feng Xinglang's expression became depressed: his little girl Lin was really angry with him, and he didn't even answer the phone. Not to mention calling yourself!
The wife is reluctant to blame, and this accumulated anger can only be vented to the person who started it! The creator of his unilateral definition!
Feng Xinglang's gaze turned to the bathroom: how to teach him? It's unlikely that you can beat it ... that can only torture him well in your heart!
"Cong Gang, come here." Feng Xinglang called in the direction of the bathroom.
"Ok?"
Cong Gang was still cleaning up the mess in the bathroom. Casual calm must still be volatile.
"Let you come!" Feng Xinglang's tone was slightly angry.
After bathing, Cong Gang, with a little breeze in the fortitude, looked very vulgar. He leaned on the door frame, staring gently at Feng Xinglang on the bed, as if waiting for his next.
"Come ... come to me!" Feng Xinglang extended a friendly greeting to him.
I don't know how the handsome and smiling guy wants to make himself trouble, but Cong Gang still stepped forward obediently and sat down in the chair in front of the bed.
No matter if Feng Xinglang wants to make a surprise attack or to attack, with Cong Gang's reaction speed, I'm afraid it's hard for him to succeed!
"Call my wife," Feng Xinglang Wen said.
What does this mean ...?
Cong Gang froze slightly, squirming slightly, and tentatively asked, "This ... I'm afraid it's not right?"
"What's wrong? You're my wife's brother, my dear sister-in-law!"
Feng Xinglang's seemingly non-smiling appearance seemed to make Cong Gang confused.
"That ... I really have nothing to say to your wife."
Fighting with Feng Xinglang's wisdom is really a damaging thing to the brain.
"you have!"
Feng Xinglang whispered, "You can advise my wife ... take the initiative to call me!"
This sounded a bit ridiculous, and there were many traps: first, why did Cong just come to persuade? Second, why doesn't someone's wife call someone? Third, why doesn't someone take the initiative to call his own wife?
"You lift me up! Is your woman, I can persuade you?" Of course Cong Gang would not hit the muzzle.
"As your niece, who else is more appropriate than you?"
Feng Xinglang snorted, "Okay, don't be humble! Hurry up and remember to use handsfree!"
With handsfree? Is this to supervise him?
Cong just silent. Seems to be better at how to handle this? The premise must not make someone angry, in case it affects his leg that has not been recuperated for less than a week!
"Why, dare not fight?"
Feng Xing Langpi laughed and asked, "Is it not convenient to use the speakerphone in front of me?"
"That ... let me call her, there must be a reason? After all, I'm really unfamiliar with your woman!"
Cong Gang knew that Lin Xueluo was someone's rib, and others couldn't move it.
"She's angry with me, saying I've wronged you ..." Feng Xinglang approached, "Cong Gang, do you say I've wronged you?"
Cong Gang met Feng Xinglang's gaze and said lightly: "Your woman Lin Xueluo, I really don't look down! Not to mention that she only has you in your heart!"
This sentence is enough to make someone angry, but Cong Gang added: "I still prefer the type of Lan Youyou! Beautiful as a fairy, that is a godsend! "
Feng Xinglang's handsome face slowly solidified, apparently it was a summer day, but it was a bit scary; but it didn't last long, and the smile slowly returned to his handsome face.
"Where there is so much nonsense, let you fight, you will call me!" Feng Xinglang snorted.
"Is this your attitude of begging?"
Cong Gang asked back, and when he saw that someone's face was down again, he softened again: "Okay, I'll fight! Uncle Feng!"
According to someone, Cong just used the speakerphone. And the phone is placed on the edge of the bed, Feng Xinglang is within reach.
The phone rang for only a second or two before it was connected.
"Brother Cong, are you looking for me? Are you in the hospital?"
The snowfall on the other side of the phone is not too high, and it sounds awkward.
"Xue Luo, are you angry with Feng Xinglang?" Cong Gang raised his eyes and looked at Feng Xinglang, "I think he is very depressed."
"I'm mad at mentioning him! He even doubts my relationship with you!"
Xue Luo did not know that Cong Gang was using a hands-free speaker, and she did not know that her man was listening to every word she and Cong Gang said.
To be honest, if the relationship between them is not pure enough, I really dare not do so.
"This patient is so angry, you don't have to see him in general! When I hang up my phone, you will call him. He is so depressed that it is not conducive to leg recovery!"
For the first half of Cong Gang's words, Feng Xinglang Meiyu was shallow; but in the latter words, Feng Xinglang still quite agreed.
"I won't hit him! I have given him three children, and he still doubts me?" Xue Luo snorted.
Feng Xinglang used his mouth shape: Say I care about her!
"That's not because he cares about you! Okay, don't hesitate, remember to call him later!" Cong Gang's voice cleared.
"What cares about me? His name is Hu Nuanling!"
Xue Luoqi mumbled, "Brother Cong, is Xinglang making you mad again?"
"No! He can't be upset with me, because he can't beat me at all, you can rest assured!"
"that's OK!"
Xue Luo sighed slightly. "My family, Xinglang, it is very difficult to serve as long as you are sick!"
"Okay ... there are doctors and nurses! They are all responsible for Feng Xinglang!"
Feng Xinglang reached Cong Gang's forehead with his hand: Say business!
"Okay, call him later!" Cong Gang also wanted to end the call with Lin Xueluo as soon as possible. After all, too much is lost.
"Brother Cong, why are you facing Feng Xinglang?"
Xue Luo's dissatisfied hum, "Ran Ran just came to persuade me, and you followed to persuade me ... Did he Feng Xinglang bully my mother's house?
Whether complaining or complaining, all the conversations between his wife and Cong Gang revolved around his husband. It is enough to prove that the relationship between his wife and Cong Gang is pure.
Overall, this call made Feng Xinglang quite satisfied.
"What kind of temperament? Can you be more sensible? Your husband is still lying in the hospital bed!" Cong just suddenly said loudly.
Just being slammed by Cong, the snow fall, which was still pretentious, immediately softened:
"Oh ... I know Brother Cong, don't be angry! I'll call Xinglang to comfort him!"