Chapter 2488: Questions about eating Baba

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"Feng Xinglang ... stop it!"
For more than half an hour, Cong Gang was tossed out by Feng Xinglang.
After taking Cong Gang's arm to his mouth and grinding his teeth for a while, Feng Xinglang didn't loosen it; just playing like a bone in his mouth.
One hand was blocked by Feng Xinglang, and Cong Gang freed the other hand to send a message to Feng fifteen.
Ten minutes later, there was a knock outside the door.
"It should be a meal delivery. Please ask: Can Ben slaves go to open a door first, waiting for President Feng to be full and continue to abuse me?"
Cong Gang's patience is at its best at this moment. Let Feng Xinglang make trouble with him, he will cooperate.
Cong Gang at this moment looks like a masochist!
"Exactly." Feng Xinglang released his mouth.
Just about to wipe the saliva on his arm, Feng Xinglang shouted loudly, "No wipe! You dare to wipe, I will cut off your hand directly!"
"Yes? ... Uncle Feng! Don't wipe!"
Cong Gang gently lifted Feng Xinglang's head and moved him away from his stomach. Then quickly got up and walked towards the parlor of the suite.
The fifteen is the one who came to deliver the meal.
"master……"
"Cough!" Cong Gang coughed softly as a reminder.
"Mr. Song Tai, what happened to my uncle?" Feng Fifteen immediately changed his mouth.
"Your righteous father still needs a few days of rest." Cong Gang said quietly. And from the hands of Feng fifteen took him to prepare the breakfast.
"Oh……"
Feng fifteen looked in the direction of the bedroom, and he wanted to go in, but still stopped outside the door.
"Right teacher ... but Mr. Song Tai, the little worm yelled to see his dear ... you can see if I can bring him here?" Feng fifteen asked tentatively.
Cong just kept silent for two seconds, "Let the bugs wait! Wait for his dear father to think of him ... Bring him over again!"
"Good Mr. Song Tai." Feng fifteen nodded again and again.
When Cong had just come in with breakfast, Feng Xinglang had lifted the silk from his body. Perhaps it is the drug effect of promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and the whole person feels steaming.
Although they have the same structure, Cong Gang seems to be a bit restrained when facing Feng Xinglang, who can't hide it.
"Cover the quilt. Be careful of the wound infection after being cold." Cong Gang avoided his gaze.
"If my wound is infected ..."
Feng Xinglang gave Cong Gang a white glance, "Lao Zi will pick up the good skin from you and put it on me!"
Cong Gang was also not angry, covering the silk with his waist and covering the special place. I can't hold someone like a savage, so I want to show as much as I want in front of him!
That's not embarrassing at all!
Feng Xinglang deliberately refused to move; Cong Gang had to hold his back with patience and temper, and put the pillow on his back ... But Feng Xinglang pulled it away and threw it aside!
How willful as a child!
Cong Gang was still not annoyed, so he brought his upper body close to the back of Feng Hanglang, and then took the bowl of stewed beef porridge from the bedside and fed it to Feng Hanglang's mouth.
Feng Xinglang took a difficult sip. The taste is not bad, just a little bit lighter.
"Uncle, I don't want to drink this porridge! Uncle, I want to eat meat! Beef tendon! Or tender beef tenderloin!"
After reluctantly drinking the third bite, Feng Xinglang started to make trouble for Cong Gang, who was already very difficult.
When the fifth spoon is fed to someone's mouth, he will never open his mouth again.
Cong Gang didn't say anything. He picked up the bowl and took a few sips, and drank it all clean. He has not eaten for several days. Just use those nutrient solutions in a sigh of relief.
"Why, don't you want to wait?" Feng Xinglang sneered.
"Don't dare! This Turkish pie is good, with tender beef fillet. The thin filling is big and should fit your appetite."
Seeing that Feng Xinglang could drink a few bites of porridge, which was enough for the noodles, he took the freshly baked pie to his mouth.
Smells really fragrant ... a bite, it really has a thin skin filling. And it's fresh and juicy.
Feng Xinglang ate all the pies in one breath. Compared to the dark scum that the mine eats, this pie is simply delicious on earth.
"Dog stuff, what do you eat one by one? After three days of searching, did you find me? Are you waiting to see how I die?"
Feng Xinglang was furious when he thought of himself as a black laborer in a mine.
Of course, it is inconvenient to tell the truth ... let Feng Xinglang know that his party is busy digging him in the abandoned mine pit, and 80% will be angry with himself again!
"It's too late to save the drive ... It's worthy of death!"
Cong Gang said soft words while sending the flesh of mango into Feng Xinglang's mouth. "You still have injuries on your body. Eat a few bites. Mango is prone to allergies."
Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang deeply, and asked some boring lazily: "Worms, if I die ... letting you eat Baba will save me ... do you eat it?"
Feng Xinglang at this moment, Feng Xinglang after his death, brought a little bit of childishness for the rest of his life.
Cong Gang greeted Feng Xinglang's evil and childish gaze, and smiled faintly, "Of course ... don't eat!"
But I can die with you!
Why do you say "don't eat", only Cong Gang knows himself!
"No conscience!"
Feng Xinglang sighed for a long time, "If you let me eat Baba can save you ... I will definitely eat you immortal!"
"Really? Drink this cup of Chinese medicine first! It's a bit bitter ... but it can remove dampness and remove scars! It will not leave obvious scars on your chest!"
Why are you worried about Feng Xinglang drinking medicine, Cong Gang thinks this opportunity is good. He used his strong legs to raise Feng Xinglang's back so that he could drink the medicine more smoothly.
"What stuff is so bitter?"
Before taking a sip, Feng Xinglang stared straight.
"You just said that you can take Baba ... This medicine is always better than Baba!" Cong Gang not only has a fast hand speed, but also an unexpected movement; knowing that Feng Xinglang will not take the medicine obediently, one arm bypasses him His back neck was stuck in his jawbone, and he lifted the cup with one hand and poured it straight down. Feng Xinglang, unable to close his mouth,
Gudong Gudong took several sips.
A man who makes him take medicines harder, it is strange that he can take the bazaar on his own initiative. Feng Xinglang likes to sensationalize his mouth; in fact, he is still selfish.
Of Cong Gang, of course, he cherishes his talents and cherishes their friendship;
"Bug, do you remember how I threatened you?" Feng Xinglang's face was slightly strange.
"No ... I don't remember!" Cong Gang's eyes flashed a little. "Since you dare to run ... you should anticipate the consequences!" Feng Xinglang said.