Chapter 2508: Cong Gang

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Wei Kang's sensational words made him feel really sad.
He really worried about An An and missed An An!
"Dakangkang, you must take care of An'an!" Feng Xiaobug said, sniffing his nose.
"Ah ... up to three days! I will have to go back home! That Cong An'an will stay here alone! There is a big boy in this foster family, about 17 or eight years old ... I'm really worried about An An being He bullied! "
Wei Kang's remarks were completely fabricated.
The purpose is very clear, that is to put pressure on the seal bug.
If the boss Cong just didn't give the order to return to Shencheng, he would definitely stay here and stay with Cong An'an. After all, the boss is such a daughter, and he also likes Cong An'an!
"Da Kang Kang, within three days ... I will definitely let the big bug come back from An An!"
The little guy sniffed again, "You must not leave An An alone! It's not good, I rushed over to accompany An An!"
"What are you doing here? It's the only thing to get your father to coax my boss!"
Wei Kang's fox tail appeared like this. His purpose is to return to Shencheng as soon as possible, not to seal the bug to come here!
"Okay! I will go to the company with my dad tomorrow, and then beg big bugs!" The little guy wiped his eyes wet.
"You ask, the weight is too weak! You must ask your father to ask! My boss will only give you the face of your father!" Wei Kang reminded again. And made an ‘OK’ gesture towards Cong An’an.
"Okay, I'll go find my daddy now!"
Feng Chong, who was hung up by Wei Kang, immediately ran out of his room and went downstairs to find his father Feng Xinglang.
In the downstairs room, Hetun has not left yet.
Feng Xiaozhe, who was unable to talk to Daddy alone, immediately ran towards the baby room.
Rather than talking directly to Daddy, asking Mommy for help should be more effective.
In the baby room, Lin Xueluo is coaxing the little grandchildren who are already full. Seeing the younger son coming, he immediately waved at him.
"Little worm coming over ... want to hug your little nephew?"
"Mommy, the little bug has something to talk to you about!" The little guy said leaning on the door frame.
"Oh ... Mommy is here!"
Although Lin Xueluo is very fond of her two grandchildren, she still cares more about her own biological son.
To his little bug, there seemed to be a trace of guilt. Because her mother-in-law did not fulfill her due responsibilities and obligations. Over the years, the youngest son was almost raised by Cong Gang.
"I will talk to your dear now!"
After the youngest son said to himself, Lin Xueluo walked towards the guest room immediately.
In the guest room, Hetun still carries the glorious image of his loving father.
"Dad, it's not too early, you should go home soon! Xinglang still has injuries and needs to rest soon!"
Lin Xueluo is so arrogant and direct.
Perhaps the only man who won both Hetun and Feng Xinglang at the same time was Lin Xueluo!
Hetun was quite obedient, and after a few words of warmth with his son, he got up and left.
"Feng Xinglang, An'an, you have to persuade Cong Gang!"
Feng Xinglang glanced at his wife and said casually: "An Anke is Cong Gang's biological daughter. How can he deal with his daughter, I can't care about an outsider!"
"You can't control it, you can control it; you can control it more! In short, you must let An An return to Shencheng as soon as possible! A little girl is outside, how reassuring!"
I added another old saying, "An An is your little daughter-in-law of Feng Xinglang! If she has something wrong, our son's heart hurts, and your father will only hurt more!"
"Do it! I will persuade ... to persuade!"
Feng Xinglang nodded again and again. It seems that he is used to listening to his wife Lin Xueluo.
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Early the next morning, Feng Xiaochong prepared the apple fruit basket that Big Worm liked.
At the urging of the secretary, Feng Xinglang had to take his injuries to the company early to deal with the accumulation.
Looking at the younger son who climbed into the car, and then looked at the apple fruit basket next to the younger son, Feng Xinglang was still a little sour.
Obviously he is his own son, but he is Cong Gang who is filial.
This child seems to have just given birth to him!
"Little worm, why don't you talk? And be a melancholic little prince ?!" Feng Xinglang still caressed his son's head fondly.
They were all children of Feng Xinglang who worked hard, and he was naturally spoiled.
"Daddy, if the bug was left in a dangerous place ... would you be worried and distressed?"
The little guy turned back from the window and asked in a low voice.
"Of course! You and your brother Noro, as well as your late sister ... are daddy's heart!"
Feng Xinglang leaned over and kissed the melancholy cheek of his younger son.
"An'an is the worm's heart ... and the worm's heart!"
After talking, the little guy turned his head to look out the window.
"Okay ... don't be depressed! When you get to the company, your father will help you to" beg "and let the big bug come back!"
Originally Feng Xinglang wanted to hang Cong Anan's little girl for a few days. Seeing that the young son was so sad, he decided to compromise!
Waiting for the underground parking lot of GK Ventures, Feng Chongzhu helped his father to take the elevator, and looked around cleverly.
Because he seems to have smelled the breath of big bugs!
As soon as the door of the president's office was pushed open, Feng Zongchong saw the familiar figure.
"It's always early."
After seeing Feng Xinglang, Cong Gang immediately stood up to meet.
Seriously, when Feng Xinglang saw Cong Gang in his office for a long time, the corner of his mouth could not stop rising and rising.
The feeling of being cared for is really cool!
But the necessary shelf is still to be ordered!
"What kind of wind blows Mr. Song Tai? What a rare guest!"
Hearing Feng Xinglang's thorny ridicule, he knew he hadn't completely died down.
"Feng Zong laughed! A small bodyguard in my area, how can I be a rare guest! Mr. Feng is loving!"
Cong Gang came forward to support Feng Xinglang who was dragging 25,800,000. And he began to examine the wound on his scalp.
In fact, the wounds have almost healed, but seeing the scars left, Cong Gang's eyes have a deep anger.
"Big bug, little bug brought you a favorite apple!"
Feng Xiaochong immediately said diligently, "It has been cleaned!"
"The big bug in your family doesn't like eating apples today!"
Feng Xinglang Chao Cong just sneered, "Since it's a small bodyguard, it should look like a small bodyguard! To recognize your identity, let's be less provocative!"
"General Feng's lesson is true! Someone Cong must remember it! Don't dare to forget it again!" Today's Cong Gang, especially lowered his eyebrows!