Sweet Marriage with My Evil Husband

Cong Gang didn't answer, just looked at the dark forest with deep eyes.

"Last night I had a dream

After a few seconds, Cong just slowly opened his mouth, "I dream that you were broken by your father's leg Completely disabled Cong Gang turned his head and took a meaningful look at Feng Xinglang, who was suddenly quiet. He continued his dream last night: "you are less than 40 years old, and you don't want to use crutches In the end, it can only be reduced to sitting in a wheelchair and being pushed by your wife and children! And your crying daughter is behind you

At this moment, Feng Xinglang suddenly became dumb.

Whether it's Cong Gang's dream, or just his lame excuse, Cong Gang's words can be regarded as deep in Feng Xinglang's heart, silent for a long time.

Feng Xinglang dropped his eyes slightly and saw the scar on Cong Gang's side face: extending from the chin to the back of the ear, even on the neck.

He didn't say anything and didn't need to say anything. Suddenly, Feng Xinglang leaned over and bit on the scar on CongGang's neck.

The bite strength is not small. Feng Xinglang can clearly feel that the blood overflows from his teeth and diffuses in his mouth.

Cong Gang's body froze in an instant.

He was ready to be beaten violently by Feng Xinglang, who was so angry that he didn't want to resist!

But he never thought that Feng Xinglang would vent his anger in such a way!

Maybe even Feng Xinglang didn't expect that he would torture Cong Gang so inhuman! He knew that Cong gang had sacrificed his life to save each other again and again with his own flesh and blood.

But Feng Xinglang didn't seem to appreciate it. He still bullied Cong gang from time to time: abusing him, humiliating him, even beating him!

In the view of Weikang, Feng Xinglang is an ungrateful thing!

Perhaps no one will know that there is no kindness between Feng Xinglang and Cong gang! There is no need for such kindness!

"Bad Dad! Bad Dad

With the shrill cry of Feng Xiaochong, Feng Xinglang felt that his calf was bitten by his little son's baby teeth!

Feng Xinglang has released Cong Gang, but his youngest son has been biting his calf.

"Smelly boy, you are also a kind of inside and outside thing!"

When Feng Xinglang scolds his youngest son, he is full of father's love.

"Let go!"

Feng Xinglang leaned over his little son's tight cheeks and flicked his curled up fingers. "It was the big bug who bullied his father first. His father was just in self-defense!"

Some treasure angrily stares at some father: do you think I'm blind? I saw you bite the innocent worm!

"Worm, come here! Don't bite. Your father's meat is full of fat. It's not delicious! "

Until Cong Gang opened his mouth, the little guy released his mouth biting his father's calf and sat on Cong Gang's strong leg. Still with a small resentment staring at his father fengxinglang.

"Dead bug, it's fun for you to abuse me so much, isn't it?"

Feng Xinglang lost his temper. "I don't understand. Is my flesh in your way? Do you have to be different to get along with me? "

Without waiting for Cong Gang to reply, Feng Xinglang seemed to be soft again: "Xingxing, I'll listen to you and run down the mountain now! Are you satisfied? "

Cong Gang didn't answer. He just patted the bug in his arms and glared at his father.

"Smelly boy, I have to learn at least one fairy tale for Laozi today. Do you hear me?! If you can't learn, I'll beat you! "

Feng Xinglang made a sleeve rolling movement to hit small things, "I'll beat you two together!"

"Don't be afraid, your father can't beat us again!"

Cong Gang's light voice can really turn someone off.

"Cong Gang, sooner or later, I will make you kneel down to beg for mercy and bow down to be a minister! Just wait

"Bad Dad! The worst The little guy chirped back.

"Smelly boy, I'll cut you when I go back at night!"

Feng Xinglang picked up the last two crystal steamed dumplings on his plate and put them into his mouth. He ate and walked downstairs.

"Bad Dad Bad

The little guy was not intimidated by his father. Small things, from small to large, are a stubborn little species who take an unusual road.

I saw a pair of sneakers at the door of the villa downstairs.

Is it for yourself? Oh, it seems that this dog has a premeditation!

If the shoes on his feet were to go down the hill, it would be hard for him to change the sneakers.

It just fits!

Even so painstakingly want to toss him? It seems that this hairy insect is really busy recently!

As soon as Feng Xinglang got out of the villa after changing his sports shoes, his son came on the third floor with a small angry cry: "Dad come on. Dad Run! Dad Go awayThe first two sentences should be taught to speak; the last one is the true expression of the little guy's heart.

"Smelly boy, if you can't tell a fairy tale today, I'll take care of you at night!"

This cruel words, more like to say to Cong gang. He can bear such humiliation. Does Cong Gang have to do his best?

"Dad worst! Big bug The best

Feng Xinglang is really sad to have such a little white eyed wolf.

But melancholy return melancholy, Feng Xinglang to three children's love, still full.

It is estimated that the sentence has been verified: my father is a loser!

……

To tell you the truth, the dream Cong just made up has deep feelings for Feng Xinglang. Otherwise, he would not have been so complacent and seriously run down the mountain.

He seemed to understand Cong Gang's intention, but he didn't seem to fully understand it!

Right and wrong, merits and demerits, Fengxing is clearer than anyone else. But sometimes, there are too many compelling factors.

But he firmly believed that Cong gang would never betray him!

He looked back at the third floor and began to run.

At the beginning, Feng Xinglang could run down carelessly; after he was almost out of sight of the villa, he squatted on the side of the road and gasped.

"Mr. Feng, I think you really should have a good exercise!"

As soon as Feng Xinglang looked up, he saw Basong, who was eating inside and climbing outside.

Bassoon's provocative behavior is like hitting the muzzle of a gun!

"Dog, I'll kill you!"

As soon as Feng Xinglang wanted Basong to jump over, Basong started to run down the mountain.

He ran and sold miserably at the same time. "Mr. Feng, I'm also obedient! Boss so horizontal, you do not dare to provoke him, I am an 18 line pawn even more dare not provoke him! I'm not going to run with you for atonement! "

"Dog, stop for me!"

Langba is tired. Although it's the morning sun, it's hot enough. Feng Xinglang's light colored shirt is getting wet.

"Quick Drive up the car for me Feng Xinglang sat under a shady tree and ordered Basong. "My dear president Feng, the car really can't drive up. There's a tire breaker at the foot of the mountain! You don't know the means of the boss, so don't embarrass me! I'd better run with you! "