Chapter 1401 Pamper You Well

"I'm happy...but I have to go back to Shanghai to study on the 15th! Only in this way can I become the gentleman my mommy likes!"

I went to school for love all because of my mother, Lin Xueluo!

"If you leave, I'm afraid your adoptive father will be hurt to death!"

Hetun held the little thing tighter in his arms. Of course, one hand can't be as comfortable as both hands. The little guy pushed Hetun against the pain and couldn't help but rub and kiss him.

Along the way, Feng Xinglang just followed silently. He did not disturb the intimate moment between Hetun and his son Nono.

At least his trip to Fort Pett had gained his son's trust and brightened his image as a tall and trustworthy father.

"Father, after we leave, you have to stay in Pett Castle to recuperate! Don't go out and fight for your life! Life is precious! The key is that if you lose another arm, you won't be able to hug your beloved It’s fifteen!”

These words were what Xueluo specially told the little guy to say. I thought that the only way to make Hetun feel more comfortable was to borrow the little guy's words.

However, the little guy can't remember clearly what mommy said, but the central meaning was still expressed.

"The foster father knows."

Hetun rubbed the little guy's cheek again, "Father, listen to Shi Shi and cherish your own life! I will definitely keep this old life and come back to pamper my beloved Shi Shi!"

"Yeah! That's good!"

The little guy rewarded the obedient Hetun with a kiss.

At that time, Feng Xinglang's thoughts seemed to be a little wandering, and he didn't pay much attention to the implication of Xinhetun's words, 'I will definitely come back with this old life'.

After Xing Er's funeral, Hetun seemed to suddenly become cheerful. No longer feeling frustrated, but happily playing with the children Lin Nuo.

This sadness seems to go away just as quickly as it came!

No one knows what Hetun observed in silence in front of Xing Er's coffin. But Hetun seemed to be relieved and no longer depressed because of Xing Er's death.

Or maybe he just didn't want young Xiao Fifteen to be enveloped in sadness during his trip to Fort Pett!

There are always some things in life that are unstoppable. Such as the dawn that is about to light up; such as the dusk that is about to darken; such as the fateful encounter; such as the predicted parting; such as life; such as death.

Parting always brings a bit of sadness!

On the night before leaving, Hetun took the initiative to knock on the door of his son and daughter-in-law's room.

He rarely came to this bedroom. Most of the time, Xing Twelve or Xing Ba will just give orders and call people;

But tonight, he came in person. And he also brought good wine.

It was Feng Xinglang who opened the door. After seeing Hetun, he just frowned slightly and nodded slightly in greeting.

"Alang, are you still awake? Have a drink with dad?"

Hetun, who has always been proud of himself, has already regarded himself as "father". It doesn’t matter whether the son and daughter-in-law are happy or not.

"Getting ready to rest."

It should mean rejection. But Hetun didn't want to understand.

"Dad, come in and sit down. I just want to go see Nono..."

Lin Xueluo, a gentle and sensible daughter-in-law, naturally had nothing to say. Seeing that Hetun wanted to have a drink and talk alone with his own son, of course she would avoid it and make room for them.

The room was not big, but it was tidy and warm by Xueluo.

Hetun could hold a bottle of red wine and two red wine glasses with one hand; he didn't intend to come back to Hetun without getting drunk with Feng Xinglang.

I guess He Tun wanted to get a few more bottles, but he didn't have the skills, right? !

"Let's go out and drink. Xueluo doesn't like the smell of alcohol on me."

Although the room was warm, there was not enough space for the father and son to have a good chat over wine.

"Then let's go to the terrace on the top floor! It's cool and breezy, so you should be more comfortable."

Feng Xinglang was not in the mood to listen to Hetun's chatter; but since Hetun wanted to say something to him, there was no harm in listening.

Hetun personally poured red wine for Feng Xinglang, and after clinking glasses, both father and son drank it down.

It's truly a masterpiece. It has a sweet taste and a slightly astringent aftertaste. The taste is quite mellow.

"I asked the Fourteenth to accompany you back to Shencheng. That kid is honest and has good skills, so you can keep it for your use."

"No!"

As soon as Feng Xinglang refused, he saw the disappointment on Mr. Hetun's face, and then explained, "You are short of manpower now! It's better to keep it for yourself. Shencheng has been peaceful recently, so there is no need for it."

This explanation made Hetun feel a lot better.

"You are... very familiar with that Cong Gang?"

This was already the third person to mention Cong Gang to Feng Xinglang.

Hetun remembered that when his son was trapped on the cruise ship, it was Cong Gang who came to rescue him. Although there was some unpleasantness later, generally speaking, Cong Gang should be in the same group as his son Xing Lang.

"I'm not very familiar with him..." Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Cong Gang is quite difficult to control."

"Yeah!" Hetun nodded, agreeing with his son's view of Cong Gang, "This Cong Gang, whose real name is Songtai. He is indeed a thorny man, with his own opinions and ideas! Even the second child can't do anything to him! "

Hetun let out a slight breath, "But this time, in order to repay Xing Er's kindness in raising me, he saved Xing Er and my life! He is still a useful talent who values ​​love and justice!"

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows slightly: How arrogant! Cong Gang just saved you Hetun for a while. And it’s not because of your Hetun’s reputation!

Even his son Nonuo didn't expose it, let alone Feng Xinglang.

"By the way, what is Yan Bang... busy with recently?"

This is a sensitive topic. Just like the road that didn’t exist in the first place, it became a road when more people walked on it.

He knew that this topic would make his son unhappy, but He Tun still asked. He didn't seem to mind telling Feng Xinglang about this embarrassing matter for both father and son.

Feng Xinglang was very reluctant to answer Hetun. But it seems that not answering anything will make this topic more confusing.

"I really don't know! I've been very busy recently and I don't have time to mind his business."

Under normal circumstances, no one could play tricks on Feng Xinglang. Not to mention the verbal temptation.

Feng Xinglang's answer was quite casual. The impression given is that he and Yan Bang are just ordinary business partners.

"Well, it's better to stay away from him! You have a family! It would be bad if Xueluo and Shishi misunderstood you."

Regardless of whether Feng Xinglang liked it or not, some people in Hetun relied on their elders to give advice to their son.

"Is there anything to misunderstand? Yan Bang and Mo San are both my business partners."

Feng Xinglang still deserved to remain calm.

"It's understandable that you think so...but maybe Yan Bang doesn't think so?"

This sounds quite annoying.