Don't say thrilling, even a little bloody smell!

But Weikang also vaguely smelled the breath of a draw of swords.

In fact, between Feng Xinglang and Cong Gang, I know you!

Facing Feng Xinglang, even if you don't need to install it, you've got a lot of eyes. Cong Gang's facial muscles are slightly twitching.

"Watch him!"

Cong Gang threw down the three words and left the room.

“……”

Is this really the rhythm of making noodles for Feng Xinglang?

Wei Kang seems to be in love with his master: at least he's a boss. It's out of style for him to cook for others!

Even if you really want to make noodles for Feng Xinglang, it should be done by him, right?

"Wei Kang!"

Wei Kang was about to turn around and go out, but he was stopped by Feng Xinglang, who was lying on the wooden bed. "Talk with me."

Wei Kang frowned slightly. Knowing that Feng Xinglang should have something to say, he turned to yannawa and muttered a Thai word.

Yannawa glanced at Feng Xinglang and then turned to leave.

Feng Xinglang's anesthetic effect has not been completely eliminated. No matter how good his eloquence is, he can't escape here.

"Weikang, you should have seen it. Your master doesn't dare to do me!"

Feng Xinglang sat up and touched his lips lightly: "Cong Gang surrendered to me, it's just a matter of time!"

Wei Kang is not stupid. Of course, he can hear the meaning of estrangement in Feng Xinglang's words.

However, subconsciously, Wei Kang recognized Feng Xinglang's words. Originally, Cong gang was Feng Xinglang's close bodyguard.

As for why it has come to this point, it is not known.

But one thing Wei Kang can be sure: Cong Gang's goal is not to kill Feng Xinglang quickly, or to take his money and power!

I feel that their master and servant seem to be playing, but they seem to be playing very seriously, like real!

"Later, later! All I know is to obey him

Weikang didn't use the trap of Shangfeng Xinglang.

He knows that Feng Xinglang is a man with a clear sense of gratitude and resentment. Even if the boss really succumbs to him in the future, Feng Xinglang will not be embarrassed by the current "opposition".

"I don't realize it!"

Feng Xinglang snorted, "do you have any cigarettes?"

"Yes!"

Wei Kang readily answered, "but I won't give it to you! Because my master doesn't like people smoking in front of him! "

“……” Feng Xinglang drew his lips again. "I can't see it. You're quite loyal!"

Weidun, Feng Xinglang doesn't seem to want to give up, "why don't you show your ability by mixing with me? It's not like you haven't been with me before! "

It's a bit trivial to recall.

Feng Xinglang remembers that Wei Kang was around Yan bang at the beginning. Later, he dug it up. Later, Wei Kang still chose his original master, Cong Gang, who died!

From Weikang to Basong, Feng Xinglang is not a good person.

it seems that he is very fond of putting his paw and eyeliner near Yan bang, and then he is used to dig and use it.

And it's not fun at a time. How many times have you come like this?

Is it because he has more trust in Yan bang?

do not have to guess, Yan bang should be surrounded by his eyes.

"Weikang, how did you get stuck by CongGang's ghost dongxi'an? By the way, and that bug three. "

Feng Xinglang asked casually. He knew that Wei Kang would not tell him honestly.

It's just asking for relief.

"Maybe I just want you to know: if our boss wants to kill Yan bang, it's a matter of minutes! But you chose to stay CongGang and get rid of our boss Feng Xinglang, if you are not really stupid, you are true love to Yan bang! "

On hearing Wei Kang's words, Feng Xinglang's eyebrows were almost twisted into a twist.

"Blind your dog! I'm a heterosexual through and through. Can't you see that? "

Feng Xinglang scolded. If it wasn't for his weakness, he would have given Wei Kang a hook.

"What are you excited about? Let people think that you and Yan Bang really have a feeling of annihilation! "

Wei Kang said with cold humor. Not only is he chatting with Feng Xinglang, he also wants to test Feng Xinglang's words.

Because he doesn't want the person Feng Xinglang wants to get rid of to be his boss CongGang.

But Feng Xinglang doesn't want to talk nonsense with Wei Kang. He went back to his wooden bed and said, "go and make me a cup of coffee. It's freshly ground."

"No! We boss only drink tea, so only tea

“……”

******

when CongGang came in with his plate, Feng Xinglang was lying on the wooden bed with his eyes closed, as if he was about to fall asleep.The pasta with beef and willow is rattling. The strong aroma diffused in a small room, which was hard for Feng Xinglang to smell.

Cong Gang moved a simple scaffolding table to the edge of the wooden bed, and put the rattling table on it.

Feng Xinglang opened his eyes and glanced at CongGang in a contemptuous manner.

"X! Don't you have to wait on me like a dog?! Cong Gang, this is your bad nature! I won't change it all my life

Feng Xinglang's arrogance and arrogance in front of Cong gang were deeply rooted.

From the day Cong was picked up by him, he was doomed to be the root of his despicable identity. At least that's what Feng Xinglang thinks all the time!

Feng Xinglang picked up his fork and stirred it. He frowned slightly and looked up at CongGang.

"You dog didn't poison it, did you?"

"No! There's no need for that! The key is too much trouble! "

Cong Gang moved his chair and sat down opposite Feng Xinglang.

"Take a bite first, and I'll believe it!"

Feng Xinglang no longer believes Cong Gang as he used to.

As it turns out, Cong Gang seems to have been out of his control and become unmanageable.

“……” Cong gang was stunned.

Let him have a bite first?

What do you mean?

Is this for him to eat on his plate?

Seeing Cong Gang's silent voice, Feng Xinglang's sword eyebrows were deep, "don't you really poison me?"

Cong Gang's lips trembled a little. When he took the fork from Feng Xinglang's hand, his thick hand trembled imperceptibly. He ate up the stewed noodles that Feng Xinglang had wrapped around his fork.

Looking at Cong Gang swallowing into his stomach and waiting for a few seconds, Feng Xinglang had a good appetite to eat.

Feng Xinglang knows CongGang won't poison him, but it's hard to tell if he's going to make a fool of himself.

Feng Xinglang is not polite and has nothing to do with gentlemen, but the wild way of eating makes people feel delicious.

He glanced at the wound under CongGang's clavicle and drank a mouthful of fresh orange juice.

"Cong Gang, can't we be like before? Even if you don't want to condescend to be my subordinate, we can still be brothers! "

Feng Xinglang opened his "chicken soup of soul" mode.

"Wait till I get rid of Hetun!"

Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang, then moved his eyes away.

"You have a bitter hatred with Hetun Or because of your mother? " Feng Xinglang then asked.

"Not all of them!"

Cong Gang lowered his head and seemed to have some thoughts that could not be solved.

"Not all? What else is there? "

Feng Xinglang sent a fork of stewed noodles to his mouth, chewing and looking at CongGang.

"Take revenge on Feng Xinglang! He saved my life. I can't let him get beaten in vain! Not even his own father

Cong Gang's words made Feng Xinglang choke suddenly.

Cold not Ding, his heart then wrung to ache. Even breathing seems to be blocked.

"Cong Gang, it's unnecessary Even if it's a little bit of biology. "

For a long time, Feng Xinglang relieved the depression of digging heart.

He tried hard to put the dust in the past, but someone didn't want him to forget it!

Every time he was uncovered, he was bleeding with pain.

"Feng Xinglang, are you tired?"

Cong Gang didn't answer Feng Xinglang's words, but asked in a faint voice.

Feng Xinglang raised his head from the silence and looked at Cong Gang's face: it seems that this face has never changed!

Subconsciously, Feng Xinglang stroked his cheek abruptly and asked meaningfully:

"CongGang, have I changed?"

"Not much! At least I can recognize you! "

Cong Gang's words are warm and clear.

Listen, it's really sleepy.

"Cong gang Don't make trouble again! Let bygones be bygones I just want to spend the rest of my life with my wife and children! "

Feng Xinglang drank all the orange juice in the cup in a stuffy way.

"Don't worry, I won't disturb you to live with your wife and children, but you can't stop me from doing what I want to do!"

Cong Gang's voice is so mild that the more you listen, the more you want to sleep.

"Cong Gang, do you understand me?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"I don't need to understand you! You don't need to let others understand you! "

Cong Gang's voice is still gentle.

"Guess what, do I understand you?" Feng Xinglang asked.

"You don't understand!"

Cong Gang light smile, "but you like to pretend to understand!"

Feng Xinglang didn't hear the last sentence. Because he's already crawling on the table, dreaming.Feng Xinglang was right: Cong gang would not really poison him, but if he did something else, it might be.

The world is quiet at last!

"Sleep again?"

Looking at Feng Xinglang, Wei Kang came in and asked.

Cong Gang's eyes slowly moved away from Feng Xinglang's handsome face.

"Get a rope and tie him up!"

"Ah? Tie up the seal? "

Wei Kang is tiny a Leng, "he all sleeps like this, also need not tie?"

What Wei Kang stated is a fact.

Since it's not about killing Feng Xinglang, what's the point of this bundle? Isn't it more comfortable for him to sleep on a wooden bed like this?

Unless the boss doesn't want to make Feng Xinglang comfortable!

"Ten million ransom, you don't want it?"

Cong Gang asked coldly, "or do you want to pick up the list from Somalia so that you can earn 10 million for me?"

"I'll look for the rope now!"

Weikang immediately turned around.

"Get some more blood and put on Feng Xinglang's clean face. Then send a photo to Yan bang and ask him to take 10 million to guanhaitai to redeem people. "

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