Chapter 1246 The Mood Is Bright Enough

Life is like a never-ending hard labor. Don't be afraid and refuse hardship. If you transcend hardship, you will be the strong one in life.

Any experience is an accumulation. The more you accumulate, the more mature you will be; the more you experience, the thicker your life will be.

These two months of rollercoaster-like hard work made Xueluo once again realize the true meaning of life.

The sun sets in the west, and the golden sunset glow envelopes the sky in Shanghai.

The nerves that had been tense for more than two months were relaxed, and Xueluo crawled in her husband Feng Xinglang's arms like a cat returning from a hike.

Listen to his strong heartbeat and feel this peaceful moment of peace.

"Xinglang, where did Ai go these past ten days?"

Xueluo still couldn't help but want to ask what happened. Because Ai's sudden disappearance was definitely not an accident.

"I should go and confess to God."

Feng Xinglang responded leisurely. Lazy, he gently twisted Xueluo's long hair with his well-joined fingers.

"Who could this God be? I really have to thank him."

Xueluo really wanted to thank this God who spared her fear and pain.

"Of course it's me, your husband."

The man gently kissed the woman's forehead, hugged her tighter, and murmured warmly: "I said: As long as your husband is here, you and your mother and son will be safe and happy."

"Xinglang... you are taking too many risks! What if you get involved, what will our Nono do?"

Xuehou scolded in fear, but hugged the man closer and tighter.

"Don't worry, it's not the first day you've seen your husband's abilities. I won't take risks without absolute certainty. But for you and Nono, I'm willing to take this risk!"

In fact, if Cong Gang didn't take action, Feng Xinglang also planned to confine Ai.

But Feng Xinglang was more or less amazed that Cong Gang could handle things so perfectly without making any noise.

Of course, this was not the first time that Cong Gang had surprised Feng Xinglang.

I always felt that Cong Gang was the free kite, flying himself most of the time; but he would occasionally dangle his own string in front of Feng Xinglang, making Feng Xinglang couldn't help but want to pull him. line!

In Feng Xinglang's opinion, this is completely a shameful act to gain a sense of presence!

It's just that when Cong Gang had sex with him, he could make Feng Xinglang so angry that his liver ached!

"Xinglang..."

Hearing the man's touching and sensational words, Xueluo's eyes became misty with tears, "I shouldn't be so willful."

"Don't blame yourself! Who doesn't have a little temper? But my husband still wants to criticize you. Don't put yourself in danger next time!"

Feng Xinglang pressed his face against the woman's cheek, "You are the backbone of Nuonuo and I... As soon as something happened to you, my son and I were almost at a loss! We have already made the worst plan: we will move into the detention center to live with you. !”

Xueluo sniffed her sour nose and reached out her hand to gently touch her husband's cheek: a handsome and stylish man with endless charm.

Xueluo especially likes the flirtatious look when a man slightly curls his lips!

Even though she was already his wife and had a seven-year-old son, Xueluo still couldn't resist the man's charm.

But such an outstanding man cannot have any more children...

"Xinglang, I'm really sorry. I...I may not be able to find enough 'good' words for you. I'm really sorry..."

"What are you sorry for?"

The man stroked away the tears that rolled down the woman's cheeks, "I am the one who should say sorry! With you and Nono, my life is enough!"

Feng Xinglang's words made Xueluo choke up again.

She didn't want to bring sadness back to the Feng family, let alone pass the melancholy to her children;

So, she cried wildly in the man's arms.

Once you’ve cried enough, you’ll be fine!

The two children were carefully dressed up by Mo Ranran. Welcome Xueluo home in a full state.

As soon as the car stopped, kid Lin Nuo, holding flowers in hand, came to greet him.

"Mommy, my dearest mommy, I give you flowers!"

Taking the bouquet of flowers from her son, Xueluo felt so happy that her nose ran sour again.

"My son is the most well-behaved. Mommy is so happy!"

"Uncle Mommy, Tuan Tuan is also very well-behaved! This is the purple potato cake that Da Ranran and I made together. Uncle Mommy, please try it."

Xueluo knelt down, put one arm around her son Lin Nuo, and the other around Tuantuan, and kissed each one.

Looking at Tuantuan's beautiful and cute appearance, Xueluo felt a sense of sadness in her heart again: I was afraid that she would never have such a cute daughter in her life.

Having made up her mind not to bring her bad emotions home, Xueluo pursed her lips, hugged Feng Tuantuan into her arms again, and kissed the little cutie as if she was begging for it.

"Feng Tuantuan, go away! You are too fat, my mommy can't hold you!"

Of course, little Lin Nuo couldn't see his own mother kissing other people's children more often than her own.

So he pulled the little clingy person away from Mommy's arms in an ungentlemanly manner.

"Come on, good son, your father loves you the most!"

Feng Xinglang understood women's sadness. He picked up the yelling little guy and picked up his wife, who was squatting on the cobblestone ground. The three of them hugged each other and walked toward the Feng family's living room.

Feng Tuantuan held the purple potato cake in his hands, feeling a little disappointed as his uncle and aunt left him behind.

"Tuantuan, follow me quickly! Uncle can't wait to eat the purple potato cake in your hand!"

"Tuan Tuan is coming!"

Just a caring word from Uncle Feng Xinglang, the little cutie became cheerful again.

"Tuantuan, Uncle Mommy also wants to eat purple potato cakes! Tuantuan and Da Ranran must have worked very hard to make them, right? Uncle Mommy is so happy!"

After removing the burden of thoughts, Xue Luo seemed to be reborn, and the whole person was much more relaxed. It seemed that even breathing became particularly smooth.

"If Uncle Mommy likes to eat it, Tuantuan will make it for Uncle Mommy every day!"

"Will your Uncle Mommy be tired of eating it?" Feng Lixin joked.

"You won't get tired of eating it! Uncle Mommy loves to eat the small heart-shaped cakes made by Tuantuan the most!"

That night, Xue Luo was finally able to sleep peacefully.

Looking at his wife who was sleeping soundly, Feng Xinglang, who had been neglected for more than two months, endured the dryness all over his body and only rubbed the woman a few times to satisfy his pleasure.

Wen Yi's big hand stroked Xue Luo's abdomen, and Feng Xinglang sighed slightly in the darkness.

Suddenly, there was a kind of righteous sigh in his heart: Not to mention that he and the woman already have a son, even if the woman really can't give him a child, I'm afraid I will stay with this woman for the rest of my life!

I just didn't expect that this woman would have such a great charm that could make Feng Xinglang "compromise"!

...

The morning with birds singing and flowers blooming is particularly refreshing.

On the way to GK Venture Capital, Lexus turned a corner and roared all the way to Qibei Mountain City.

Orchids are delicate, which forces those who cultivate them to have more patience.

Cong Gang just happened to have such a good temper and patience.

A pot of Tibetan tiger orchid, a pot of Jiang's lotus, and a pot of garlic orchid were raised to be particularly lush.

Wei Kang and others could learn from the Lexus driving into the winding mountain intersection.

Cong Gang just nodded to Wei Kang's report and didn't tell Wei Kang what to do.

Judging from the expressionless expression of the boss, it is most appropriate for him to be a transparent person.

Regardless of whether Feng Xinglang's intentions were good or bad, he was no match for Boss Cong Gang.

Feng Xinglang, who couldn't beat him, could only talk nonsense at best.

Wei Kang hadn't been here often since Cong Gang moved into this retro villa. But recently, because of Lin Xueluo's case, he stayed to facilitate his dispatch.

Cong Gang was a person with strong self-survival ability. He didn't need others to serve him. He was used to doing things himself.

When Feng Xinglang came, Wei Kang was about to leave.

"Is your master here?" A greeting question.

"Uh... this is the score!" Wei Kang hummed leisurely.

Feng Xinglang glanced at Wei Kang, "If he's here, he's here. If he's not here, he's not here... Is there a third possibility?"

"Don't mention three possibilities. There are all kinds of possibilities! Let me tell you this: whether my boss is here or not depends on his mood! If he's not in a good mood, even God can't see him! If he's in a good mood... Even if you don't want to see him, you have to see him! The decision is up to him! Not you!"

Wei Kang left these seemingly awkward but very clear and straightforward words and walked away arrogantly.

He is becoming more and more like his boss Cong Gang!

It's true that people get mad when they keep company with him!

Feng Xinglang curled his lips slightly and turned around and walked into the villa.

His intuition told him that Cong Gang should be in a good mood at this moment.

How could he not be in a good mood after doing such a great thing for him?

I guess he is waiting for his master to come in and praise him!

As Feng Xinglang expected, Cong Gang was in a good mood. At this moment, he was concentrating on taking care of a pot of Jiang's lotus.

Jiang's lotus has a beautiful and unique plant shape, a delicate double-flower shape, charming pink lotus-shaped flowers, a wide and white tongue like a child's face, and a cherry-red mouth...

Feng Xinglang, who is indifferent to flowers and plants, always feels that the pot of orchid is a little familiar. It seems that he has seen it somewhere.

After thinking for a while, he remembered: Isn't this pot of orchid the one he gave to Cong Gang to thank him for saving his niece Feng Tuantuan? !

Cong Gang turned his back to the door of the greenhouse. He didn't seem to notice Feng Xinglang approaching behind him.

Or... From the moment Feng Xinglang's Lexus drove into the winding mountain road, he had already smelled his breath.

"What are you doing?"

Feng Xinglang reminded Cong Gang of his arrival.

"You came to me early in the morning... How do you want to make trouble for me?"

Cong Gang didn't turn around. There was no need to turn around. Because he could accurately judge the distance between Feng Xinglang and him.

Feng Xinglang did not answer Cong Gang, but...

He suddenly opened his arms and hugged Cong Gang from behind.

A kind of brotherly hug.

"Thank you."

These two short words can express Feng Xinglang's true feelings at this moment.

It can be seen that Feng Xinglang came here specially to thank Cong Gang.

But...

But...

Cong Gang's world seemed to stop in an instant!