Chapter 1247 I Admire Your Wife

In fact, this short hug only lasted a second or two; it was as short as just an exhalation or inhalation of breath and a swing of the second hand.

But at this moment, Cong Gang had no breath to exhale, let alone inhale!

His whole body was completely petrified at this moment!

The hand holding the trimmer tightly, the veins on the back of the hand bulged from the excessive force; the knuckles turned white.

Fortunately, Cong Gang's back was turned to Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang couldn't see his expression; otherwise, Cong Gang might jump directly from the greenhouse on the third floor.

Seeing that Cong Gang remained frozen and silent, Feng Xinglang patted his shoulder forcefully.

"What are you thinking about? This time, my master is full of sincerity and comes to thank you in person! Isn't it beautiful?"

In Feng Xinglang's opinion, Cong Gang was shocked by his master's rare good temper. He actually came to thank him in person with such a low profile.

"Actually... you don't need to thank me."

The muscles on Cong Gangyi's face beat uncomfortably a few times, as well as his Adam's apple that trembled slightly.

"Well, it's good that you have such an awareness."

Feng Xinglang tilted his body slightly and reached out to touch the petals of Jiang's lotus. "This flower is blooming so well... It seems that you are so free that it hurts!"

If Cong Gang hadn't followed, everything would have been quite harmonious.

The warm morning light, the beautiful orchids; the air is slightly fragrant with the fragrance of flowers, the master and the servant feel like brothers.

However, all of this became ferocious and violent after Cong Gang said those words.

"Actually, if I said... I helped your wife because I admired her... would you hit me?"

Cong Gang spoke quite calmly.

It was only at this moment that he slowly turned his head, looked at Feng Xinglang calmly, and faced Feng Xinglang directly!

At that time, Cong Gang's eyes were solemn, and he had no intention of teasing Feng Xinglang.

But Feng Xinglang's handsome face was twisted fiercely.

"of course!"

Feng Xinglang almost gritted his teeth, "You bitch, you deserve a fucking beating!"

To be honest, Cong Gang's words were completely asking for a beating.

But even though he knew he was asking for a beating, he still spoke out without hesitation.

It seemed that only by saying these words could he face Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang was like an angry beast that had been invaded on his territory, and he pounced on Cong Gang with anger.

The brute force of his own weight and the force of the impact were enough to knock the thin Cong Gang to the ground.

Like an angry lion, Feng Xinglang swung his fists at Cong Gang and beat him violently. After only being punched twice, Cong Gang didn't want to be beaten anymore and started to fight back.

When it comes to close combat, Cong Gang is definitely better.

The moment Cong Gang turned over, a left fist hit Feng Xinglang's right cheek accurately, but he jumped up.

A smear of liquid flowed down his right nostril, Feng Xinglang subconsciously wiped it away, bright red blood!

"Cong Gang, I'm warning you: My woman, you can't move! Kill your evil thoughts as soon as possible! Otherwise, no matter how many times you save me, I will kill you!"

Feng Xinglang had a rough breath and a fierce face, as if he was risking his life with Cong Gang.

Cong Gang just looked at Feng Xinglang's ferocious face quietly, and smiled with a faint smile.

"If you really want to pursue Lin Xueluo, what can you do to me?"

To be honest, maybe even Cong Gang himself is not very clear: Why did he want to challenge Feng Xinglang's psychological limit?

Generally speaking, problems that cannot be solved by talking can only be solved by force.

Feng Xinglang once again pounced on the innocent Cong Gang...

In fact, Cong Gang is really innocent!

Half an hour later, Feng Xinglang walked out of this retro-style ghost castle villa. There was a little blood on Jun's face, and his whole person was shrouded in anger.

And Cong Gang was not much better. He received the beating from Feng Xinglang in vain!

Such a result may not even be expected by God!

…

President Feng Da who rushed to GK Ventures was obviously full of hostility.

If you don't want to hit the muzzle of the gun, everyone will scatter like birds and beasts.

Only Xia Yishu knew that there were tigers in the mountains and went to the tiger mountains. She is now the Acting Controller Secretary and cannot avoid it.

"Mr. Feng, is there any ignorant and reckless person who you have taught a lesson to?"

Xia Yishu is still very good at trying to please the CEO.

She took the wet tissue and came forward to wipe the blood on Feng Xinglang's right lip.

Feng Xinglang, who was used to being served by Nina, had a stern look on his face as Xia Yishu cleaned the blood on his face.

Xia Yishu's movements were tender but also neat. She knew that Feng Xinglang didn't like women's dillydallying.

"Mr. Feng, you'd better go take a shower. You'll feel better."

Xia Yishu saw the mud stained on Feng Xinglang's body, as well as some fallen leaves and flowers.

He didn't look like he was rolling around with a woman. It was obviously the remnants of a fight.

Feng Xinglang stood up and walked towards the lounge; Xia Yishu hesitated for a moment, but followed him in.

A smart woman doesn’t need advice from others. After hearing the sound of water running from the bathroom, Xia Yishu had already put the folded clothes on the rack outside the shower room.

At this moment, Xia Yishu's little heart was beating rapidly overloaded.

Only a vague outline of a man was outlined on the glass.

She wanted to push open the frosted shower room and walk in...but she resisted!

The moment he walked out of the lounge, Xia Yishu slapped himself on the forehead with regret: Xia Yishu, Xia Yishu, are you stupid? What is your goal in coming to GK Ventures? Have you forgotten? In fact, things between men and women sometimes only require an opportunity. Maybe as long as she opens the shower room door, her purpose will change qualitatively...

How could he miss such a good opportunity? !

Oh my God! I am so stupid!

Feng Xinglang, who was in the shower room, slowly took off his underwear when he heard the door of the lounge being closed.

It seemed that the woman was still reserved.

Otherwise, I would have had a headache again to urge Nina who was still breastfeeding.

Touching the wound, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: Cong Gang, that bastard, is he thinking about his own woman?

How many lives does he have? Or are you really fucking tired of living?

There are so many women in the world, but they only miss him, Feng Xinglang?

Feng Xinglang, who couldn't calm down his anger, took a hasty shower and called back to Feng's house.

The person who answered the phone was the bored child Lin Nuo. In fact, he didn't really want to answer the Feng family's call. Only when he saw Feng Tuantuan running towards her did he deliberately get in front of her.

"My dear son, where is your mommy?"

"Caught by annoying slugs!"

"What are you doing to pester your mother again?"

"I'm braiding my hair. The slugs are pulling my mommy's hair back and forth. It hurts to look at it. Daddy, don't worry about her!"

"Well, give the phone to Mommy."

At this moment, Feng Xinglang really wanted to hear a woman's voice.

In fact, the wreath pattern that Tuan Tuan and Mo Ranran made for Xueluo's head is quite nice. Dress up the white Xueluo as beautifully as a flower fairy.

It was inconvenient to put the phone to her ear, so Xueluo pressed the speakerphone button.

"Xinglang, what's the matter with you?"

Xueluo's hair is beautiful, and her mood is naturally not bad.

"miss you……"

Feng Xinglang's voice was thick and hoarse, which gave rise to unspeakable love.

"Don't talk nonsense... Nuonuo and Tuantuan are both here."

Xueluo murmured shyly. The man's usual sweet words sounded fine, but in front of a large audience, Xueluo still felt a little embarrassed.

"I'll ask Basong to go back and pick you up."

The man's voice was a little anxious.

"Tuantuan misses his uncle too, and Tuantuan wants to go too!"

There are dance classes and swimming classes, and Feng Tuan Tuan is almost exhausted; the little cutie who finally has time to take care of her aunt and uncle, of course has to find a way to get involved with Xueluo, so that she won't Go to those annoying training sessions.

"Brother Nuonuo and you stay at home obediently. Uncle will go back and bring you gifts."

As soon as Feng Xinglang said this, the child Lin Nuo reflexively hugged Mommy Xueluo.

"You bastard Feng Xinglang, you can't even try to trick my mommy away!"

"My good son, can you give me a little space for my father and mother?" Feng Xinglang almost begged him.

"No! My son also needs space with his mother!"

The little guy didn't like his father, Feng Xinglang, and hugged his mommy even tighter.

Thinking that if he brought the two children to the company together, the man might not be able to do business, Xueluo refused to allow Feng Xinglang to go.

However, Xueluo still found the man's passionate words of 'missing you' very useful.

…

After dinner, the man looked deeply at his wife who brought the fruit plate.

"Xueluo, come upstairs, I have something important to talk to you about."

Xueluo met the man's gaze... Her husband's gaze seemed familiar, it seemed more intense.

What time is it? Not so good.

"Oh, okay." But Xueluo still responded to the man's words like a ghost.

These days, I really neglect my man.

Feng Xinglang stood up and went upstairs. Xueluo followed him with his head slightly bent.

Lin Nuo, a child, ran over quickly and hugged his mother who was walking behind.

"Mommy, if your son wants to poop, you have to accompany him!"

"..." Unable to refuse her son's coquettishness, Xueluo could only look at the man walking in front, "Xinglang, I'll go accompany Nono first..."

"no!"

Feng Xinglang turned around and grabbed his wife's wrist. The battle between father and son for favor begins again.

"Nonuo, be good. Uncle, please go with you to poop... When your father was a child, uncle was the one who accompanied you."

As both men, Feng Lixin understood his younger brother's normal needs. A few days ago, Xueluo worked hard for Ai's prosecution; now that the case has been withdrawn, the young couple really need to sublimate their relationship.

"Be good, just reward your uncle and let him help you go to the toilet! Because my father knows that his son can't bear to let his beloved mother smell your smelly poop!"