Chapter 838: No matter how bad I smell, he will love it!

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Wei Kang answered quite implicitly. He knows that his injustice is destined!
It seems that I don't quite understand why Cong Gang was so "condescending and noble" to coax a 5-year-old child!
Too busy
"Wei Kang, you bastard! I hate you!"
The little boy rushed towards Wei Kangsa's leg immediately, hitting with his head, using his hands, and limping with his feet.
Wei Kang quickly put the plate in his hand on the table to protect the little head that the little guy hit.
"Don't hit your head again! Look at this hairstyle mess! It's not handsome at all!"
"Weikang, how dare you give my dad a sleeping pill ?! You are so bad!"
The little guy whispered, "Well, I want you to take a truckload of sleeping pills! Let you sleep for a hundred years! No, a thousand years, ten thousand years! You will never wake up! "
"Unable to wake up and pull down, I'll be a sleeping beauty!"
I did not expect that Wei Kang still has the potential to play tricks and rogue.
After more than ten minutes of arguing, the little hungry little one agreed to eat dinner first after Cong Gang's persuasion.
When you're full, settle accounts with Wei Kang!
The little guy just took a big bite and looked back at his sleeping father, Feng Xinglang. It seemed a bit uneasy. The little guy pouted the food in his mouth, and came forward to test his dad's breath with his little finger.
Fortunately, the steady breath shows that my dad is still alive and well.
Spreading out the little meat hand, he stroked his dad's forehead. Not hot, indicating that my dad is not sick!
I just took too many sleeping pills and slept heavily.
Seeing the little guy so dear to his dear Feng Xinglang, Cong was just comforting. I also like this wayward, but pride and filial piety.
"Big caterpillar, has my dad had dinner?"
The little guy ran back and asked sternly, while chopping up a full mouthful of food. Mouthful chewing waiting for Cong Gang's below.
"Of course I have eaten it! Do not believe you touch your dad's belly!"
Cong Gang replied softly as he wiped the corners of the mouth with small things.
The little boy ran back to his father's side again, put his little hand under Feng Xinglang's shirt, and touched his father's belly.
"Nothing!" The little boy hummed.
"Your dad's abdominal muscles don't show belly! What looks like you, little fat belly!"
Cong Gang simply moved the table to the edge of the sofa so that the little guy would not be so hard running around.
The little boy was sitting on the edge of the sofa, touching his dad's cheek, holding a spoon and pulling the meal.
It ’s nice to have a sensible and filial son!
Cong Gang sent the boneless and stabbed meat and fish belly to the little guy's bowl. The little guy ate like a little wolf.
But when he added him broccoli, the little boy was left in disgust.
"Your parents didn't teach you to have balanced nutrition. Do you eat more vegetables?" Cong Gang said warmly.
"So did your parents teach you: respect the old and love the young, don't bully a poor child who is only 5 years old?"
"..."
This rebuttal is impeccable.
After eating his full belly, the little guy refused to follow Cong Gang to wash it in vain.
"You've been tossing for a day, and you will smell bad if you don't take a bath!"
Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang on the couch, "Maybe your dad just woke up and was fainted by you again!"
"No! My dad hurts my dear son most! He doesn't think I smell bad! How can I smell it, he will like it!"
The little boy kicked off his shoes and climbed up to the sofa. He wrapped his neck tightly in the attitude of Koala.
He must let his father and father Feng Xinglang be in his sight all the time!
It is more important to have a companion's company than to wash fragrant white and white!
Looking at the entangled father and son, Cong Gang didn't bother to come forward, but just stared silently for a few seconds before turning around and leaving.

Xue Luo found the right person.
European-style ancient buildings like Cong Gang's residence are rare in Shencheng.
The haunted villa was built in the same period as the Bai Mansion.
After Bai Mo learned the exact location of the haunted house from Mr. Bai's mouth, he hurried over to meet Xue Luo.
"Sister, Lango was kidnapped by Cong Gang's traitor?"
Bai Mo didn't know Cong Gang very well. It was also occasionally heard from Ye Shinian's mouth. An extravagant man who was boasted by Ye Shinian. Bai Mo at that time, only when Ye Shi years were bragging.
"Yes! Nono is now in Cong Gang's hand!" Xue Luo sighed slightly.
"Ah? That dog thing even took Nuo kid away? Fuck it! It's tired of him!"
Bai Mo scolded him. But the throttle under his feet kept pressing.
When Xue Luo and Bai Mo rushed to Cong Gang's haunted house, Xing Er and they had already left.
The door of the villa is wide open. Light shines through. The crystal light was turned on when Xing Ba left. I want to attract others to come here as much as possible, so as to rescue Yan Bang who has been shocked in sync in the basement.
"No! We're late! Someone should have arrived first!"
Bai Mo rushed forward and saw the tall living room scattered with building fragments that had blasted off the second floor.
Xue Luo followed in, and looked around the layout of the villa. It didn't seem that the bloodthirsty and cunning Cong Gang would even grow these delicate orchids.
"Xunzi, you still wait in the car. I think it's weird inside," Bai Mo suggested.
"It doesn't matter. They should have gone."
The snow fell is not sure. The people who came here for the micro-blasting were the people of Hetun or Yan Bang's men. Or someone from GK Ventures.
But no matter which group of people, if there is the whereabouts of Feng Xinglang, she should notify her this wife.
Bai Mo quickly searched for a pass upstairs and downstairs in the villa, "We are late! There is no one here!"
Looking at the broken wall in the living room, it should be late.
Just as Bai Mo led Xueluo and was about to leave Cong Gang's villa, Xueluo stopped.
"Bai Mo, don't hurry! All have come here, let's look for it! Maybe there is a basement or dark room here!"
After all, Xue Luo has lived under the wings of Hetun for so many years. Some dark room and the like have penetrated into her thinking.
"Darkroom? Is it here?"
Bai Mo asked in confusion. However, I still agreed with Xue Luo's proposal and began to look for the dark room that this villa may have.
Five minutes later, Xue Luo exclaimed.
"Bai Mo, come and see. Here is a basement entrance!"
"I'll go and see first."
The basement was dark. With the function of a mobile flashlight, Bai Mo walked in front of the snow.