Sweet Marriage with My Evil Husband

Half an hour later, Feng chongchong successfully sat on his father's Lexus.

He also carried his own small schoolbag. I want to go to school, I want to learn.

At that time, Feng Xinglang was still in a chaotic state. If it wasn't for the Fed daughter who fell asleep and the wife didn't let her hold her, it would have to be delayed for a long time.

"Bassoon, go to Dazhong's house."

As soon as he got on the bus, the little guy reminded bashong, who was driving, for fear that he might forget to go.

"Oh, who is the big bug? I don't know his family Basong deliberately amuses the silly Feng Chong.

"Your boss! I'll cut your boss! "

The usual experience makes the little guy's words interesting.

"Ha ha ha Can you cut my boss? Mm-hmm, I suddenly remember! "

Bassoon also likes this little thing, which can either keep silent for a long time or amuse people when he opens his mouth.

Feng Xinglang and Wei narrowed their eyes and rested, as if they didn't wake up.

"Mr. Feng, please squint for a while. I'll call you when it's time."

Feng Xinglang's fatigue, as a close bodyguard of Basong is deep experience. Bassoon has always admired Feng Xinglang, a man who makes a lot of money with his brain.

He squinted at his father in the rest. The little guy took a blanket from the front co pilot and covered his father gently.

"Thank you, son."

Feng Xinglang leaned over his arm and held his little son in his arms. He didn't expect to get so many surprises after he made concessions. At least the youngest son no longer repels him and trusts him.

Twenty minutes later, Lexus stopped steadily in front of the villa. The road to Qibei mountain city is very smooth.

"Insects Don't worry get out of the car! Let your father take you out of the car! So that the worm can know how precious my son Feng Xinglang is

Although the little guy feels troublesome and a waste of time, his father insists on taking him out of the car, so let him hold him.

Seeing Feng Xinglang coming in with his son in one arm, Cong Gang's eyes sank: the posture is cool enough, but it's estimated that someone can't hold on for ten minutes!

Cong Gang sat at the round dining table with several light foods: sliced boiled eggs, beef tendon meat, white okra, and fruit platter.

"Mr. Cong has a good style today Good life, let Feng admire

Feng Xinglang put his little son back on the ground and sat down opposite Cong gang.

The little bug put away the small schoolbag on his shoulder and climbed to the big bug's strong leg.

That pair of clear eyes suddenly appeared pleasant light, satisfied and clever.

"Feng Xinglang, take a rest when you are tired! There's no end to money! " Cong Gang is quiet.

"You think I'm you? Is the whole family not hungry when one person has enough to eat? Recently, the policy is not clear, and several first-class projects are stagnating. We have got half of GK's working capital I'm worried! "

With a sigh, Feng took the tea cup in front of him: the liquid tea in it is not like tea, and the coffee is not like coffee.

"What is it?" Only sipped a small mouthful, Feng Xinglang frowned straight.

"To relieve the residual liquid in your body! There must be few sequelae in the future! " Cong Gang's voice is shallow.

"If you know there are sequelae, you can give it back to me?"

Although his mouth was so abusive, Feng Xinglang drank the liquid without hesitation. He believes in Cong gang.

The trust that you can entrust your life to him!

"You wanted to do me first! But overestimated own strength, was killed easily by me Cong Gang is quiet.

"If you don't ridicule me, I will die!" Feng Xinglang gave Cong Gang a glance.

"No! But it's addictive! Smile at the way you look when you are so angry

This is It's a little bit hurtful!

Fortunately, Feng Xinglang is not an ordinary person, "just by your way, I can't get angry! I can ignore your sarcasm! "

Cong Gang didn't answer, so he looked at Feng Xinglang and put gold on his face.

"Bug, help my father get a can of Brazilian pine nuts from the refrigerator in the kitchen! Do you know what pine nuts are? It's the kind of shelling! Time to get the latest! Do you know the numbers? " Feng Xinglang calls on his little son.

The little guy instinctively looked back at the big bug; after getting Cong Gang's nod, the little thing ran towards the kitchen.

But just after a few steps, the little guy passed on again, "Daddy, no noise, no ferocity Be a good father

How afraid is this little thing of his own father fighting with big insects?

"Get it! My father doesn't fight with people like him

Feng Xinglang made an OK gesture to his youngest son. The little guy ran to the kitchen again.

"I'll continue to take a stake in GK, two billion dollars!" Cong Gang is quiet. "No! Use the money of Yamen to make money, then I can use it comfortably! Don't worry, the Yamen in Shencheng can't afford to be a pan man! That guy named Ren, I've been so upset that I can't die! If you want to transfer, you can only stay and help me！”

Feng Xinglang leaned forward while eating beef tendons, "don't go to pick up those lists that have life to earn life to spend! If you die, I don't even have a bicker How boring that life is

Facing the moment of Feng Xinglang's eyes, Cong Gang turned to the kitchen.

"Come to GK and help me I'm so fuckin 'tired these days Feng Xinglang sat back in his chair and tugged at his tie.

"What can I do for you?" Cong Gang is cold.

"You can just hang around in front of me every day!"

Feng Xinglang gazed at Cong gang with his head on his side. "The sense of security you bring me is something that no one else can give me!"

"If you want a sense of security, you can hide under the wings of your father's River village! He will give you enough security! " Cong Gang took a sip of tea.

"I want to fire Wendy, don't you mind?" Feng Xinglang jumped off the topic coldly.

"If I have a problem, won't you quit?" Cong Gang asked.

"That's even worse!" Feng Xinglang is cold.

"Daddy, here you are, Mimi!"

The little guy patted the pine nut jar from the kitchen refrigerator on the table in front of his father.

"What's half a can? Why don't you get a full can for your father? " Feng Xinglang shakes the half pot of Brazilian pine nuts.

"That's all! Go to work and earn milk powder for me

The little guy has a hint of urging his father to leave.

"OK Dad, go! Let's go

Feng Xinglang stood up and glared at Cong Gangshen, "if I'm not free, I'll send my insect to GK!"

Cong Gang didn't answer, just silently looking at the smart eyes of the little guy: when you grow up, you will be a master who is better than blue.

"Thank you!"

Feng Xinglang once again shakes the half pot of pine nuts in his hand to show his thanks.

That left the back, faded once young frivolous, some just after years of fatigue and busy.

"Bug, what do you think your father needs most?" Cong Gang asked in a light voice.

"My father Most in need of Call him daddy later The little guy is naive and has an irreducible childlike interest.