Chapter 1355 So Sad...

There is nothing better than a wife who knows her husband!

Xueluo knew the arrogant and lazy lifestyle of Feng Xinglang and his son best.

"Your mommy is so willful! She hung up on my biological father just like that!"

Feng Xinglang sighed after raising his cell phone after his wife hung up on it.

"Alas..." Then the child Lin Nuo sighed, "That Dabaibai, who is still so childish, actually gave birth to two even more childish children at once... Daduoduo is really tired. of!"

Obviously, the person the little thing is facing is Yuan Duoduo.

And my biological father, Feng Xinglang...

"That's Yuan Duoduo's own suicide! She doesn't want to be a good young lady of the Bai family. She insists on going out to work for others to prove herself! She is not happy when others take care of her daughters who have no one to take care of her... It's not her fault. Who else can you blame!”

"Hmm... That makes sense! Doesn't my father always want mommy to go out to work? My son also objects to mommy going out to work!"

Thinking of something, the little guy got up from his father's arms, "By the way, father, are you rich?"

"Well... you're generally rich!"

Feng Xinglang caressed his son's little face, "Why, are you thinking about what toys to ask your biological father to buy you again?"

"I don't want it!"

The little guy pressed his elbow on Feng Xinglang's chest, "Dad, since you are so rich, can you buy the breeding farm where Mommy often goes? This way, Mommy is not working for others. Got it!"

His son's words reminded Feng Xinglang of something. Although that farm will not make much profit in the short term, at least it will not lose money; in the long run, that suburban location can also be regarded as a potential stock!

And it can also be used as a travel and leisure place for the family during holidays, which is not bad.

The key is to please women, so why not do it!

"Hmm... the idea of ​​a biological son is interesting! My biological father will consider it!"

Of course, if Feng Xinglang said that he wanted to control his woman in his own territory, that would be selfish!

"Daddy is awesome!"

The little guy hugged his father Feng Xinglang's neck, kissed him again and again without hesitation, and brushed his saliva over and over again.

The father and son were intimate for a while, and the little one looked at the big caterpillar that was resting with its eyes closed, as quiet as if it was asleep.

"Dad, stop making such nonsense, the big caterpillar is going to rest!"

The little guy covered Feng Xinglang's mouth to prevent him from continuing to speak.

Feng Xinglang nibbled the little guy's little finger that stuck into his mouth with his teeth, "Don't worry, the evil-minded big caterpillar is definitely not asleep! He is eavesdropping on our conversation!"

"..." Cong Gang's lips twitched slightly: You, Feng Xinglang, have such a loud voice, do you need others to eavesdrop?

"Oh," the little guy sighed again, "It would be great if there was a wheelchair!"

"Why are you looking for a wheelchair?" Feng Xinglang asked casually, "For a big caterpillar to sit on?"

"Yeah! Then we can push the wheelchair and take the big caterpillar up to the terrace on the third floor to bask in the moonlight and enjoy the forest breeze!"

Because the Feng family has a built-in elevator, which was rebuilt to make it easier for Feng Lixin to go up and down the stairs; the little guy thought that there would be one here too.

"Baking in the moonlight? Breathing in the forest breeze? My dear son, I didn't expect you to be so romantic!"

"Of course! It's a pity that there is no wheelchair!"

In fact, the little guy doesn't know anything about romance. He only knows that it's not yet time to go to sleep.

"Which wheelchair do you want? It depends on your father!"

Feng Xinglang put the little guy on the ground, then rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Cong Gang on the bed.

When Feng Xinglang was still half a meter away from him, Cong Gang suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Feng Xinglang who was approaching him.

"what are you doing?"

"Let you enjoy the treatment of my own son for once!"

Feng Xinglang bowed over and inserted his two arms into Cong Gang's thin quilt one after another; one arm rested on the crook of Cong Gang's legs; the other arm hugged Cong Gang's waist. …

"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?"

Cong Gang felt uneasy and wanted to avoid Kaifeng Xinglang's touch.

"I'm carrying you upstairs to bask in the moonlight and blow in the forest breeze!"

Taking Cong Gang off guard, Feng Xinglang quickly lifted him off the bed.

"Oh my god... I didn't expect you to look thin, but your weight is... so damn heavy!"

"Put me down...I can walk by myself!"

Feng Xinglang could clearly feel Cong Gang's body trembling slightly in his arms! He doesn’t even speak that fluently anymore!

"Dad, come on!"

While helping his father Feng Xinglangtuo push Cong Gang's waist, the little guy groaned dissatisfied: "Dad, Da Ranran usually asks you to get up in the morning to exercise, but you just stay in bed every day... Look. It’s time to lose weight from this fat body of yours!”

"Where did you gain weight? My father's body is all muscle!"

"Okay, dear dad, stop chirping and hug him harder! Don't knock the big caterpillar!"

"Why do you care so much about your big caterpillar? I'm your biological father!"

"The big caterpillar is a patient...you are not!" The little guy pulled the thin quilt from the bed and followed closely behind his father.

The father and son fought back and forth like this all the way, without any anger, but with a different kind of warmth.

Wei Kang appeared at a dark corner. He didn't come forward to stop him. He knows what is better for the Boss's physical and mental health.

He was just worried about whether Feng Xinglang, who looked strong, could hold his injured Boss. I have never been so strong!

It's probably like what his son said: he looks strong and handsome, but if he takes off all his clothes, he might be covered in fat!

In order not to embarrass himself in front of his son, Feng Xinglang carried Cong Gang up to the third floor terrace and carefully placed him on the rattan lounge chair.

Originally, Cong Gang could refuse; but later, he didn't know which heart string was touched, and he actually enjoyed being treated like an uncle Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang was panting from exhaustion, "Cong Gang, I didn't expect... I didn't expect you to be so heavy... I'm so exhausted!"

"Dad, you have the nerve to say that! How can you be so tired after just such a short journey? The big caterpillar's body is full of muscles, and your whole body has grown fat! If you don't exercise, you will soon become a fat-pig. Got it!"

"Feng Linnuo, do you talk to your biological father like this? Come and give your biological father a pat on the back!"

"I won't give you a slap on the back!"

After yelling at his father, the little guy thoughtfully covered Cong Gang with the thin quilt he brought upstairs, "Big Caterpillar, it's windy outside, don't catch a cold!"

"..."

Seeing that his son had such a sensible and considerate side, Feng Xinglang was both relieved and sad.

Why can't this little guy be a little filial to his biological father?