Chapter 1420 Just This Little Thought

It rang again and again, and there seemed to be no sign of being answered.

Feng Xinglang's deep eyes narrowed slightly: Just don't answer!

This number is unfamiliar to Feng Xinglang. And it was not stored in the phone book by Basong.

In other words, Basong should know this number by heart.

If it was just an ordinary phone call that had been ringing for such a long time, it would most likely have been answered;

Except Cong Gang!

With Cong Gang's keen sense of smell: of course he knew that Basong was still sitting in the same car with him, Feng Xinglang; in other words, it was impossible for Basong to call him in front of Feng Xinglang.

Psychological tactics among smart people.

After a full minute, Feng Xinglang gave up and continued to call back. After deleting the call record, Feng Xinglang dialed another number.

The call was made back to Feng's house. Butler Mo answered the call.

"Old Mo, why did it take you so long to answer the phone..."

"..." In fact, it only rang twice before Butler Mo picked up the phone.

"Cong Gang is not at home, we are already on the way back... Could you please Aunt An cook me a bowl of noodles? I'm hungry!"

This phone call was a complete cover-up. It was also called to Basong.

He wasn't even hungry, because Feng Xinglang was already filled with anger from Cong Gang!

They traveled all the way to visit him with their two children, but he was so shameless that he avoided seeing her again!

And there was nothing Feng Xinglang could do! It hasn’t even grown wings yet, but it’s about to fly into the sky?

This ungrateful piece of shit doesn’t need to be used!

Late at night, almost early in the morning, Bassong's cell phone rang again.

"Boss..."

The call was from Cong Gang. Basong shivered, and his sleepiness immediately subsided.

"Did Feng Xinglang use your mobile phone?"

"...Hmm. How did you know?"

In fact, at this moment, Basong seemed to understand something when Cong Gang asked him this question.

"How many times have I told you to remember to delete your records..."

"..." Just once, okay?

"I'm going to leave Shanghai for a while! If Feng Xinglang asks you, just say that I went to Pett Castle to mourn Xing Er!"

"Oh, okay. How long will you be leaving for?"

"As little as a month, as much as half a year!"

"Ah? How about half a year?"

"What, you have an opinion?"

"No...I'm worried that if Feng Xinglang misses you..."

This excuse is really gut-wrenching.

"From now on, if you have any questions, please contact Wei Kang!"

"..."

Holding the cell phone that Cong Gang hung up on, Basong was a little at a loss.

Have you been demoted?

Basong depressedly tapped his head with his cell phone: He didn't do anything wrong!

It's all the fault of the treacherous Feng Xinglang! What on earth did he do with his cell phone? !

Could it be that he found the Boss's number and then harassed him?

This Feng Xinglang is really full of food!

…

The next morning, the child Lin Nuo did not continue to be angry because he did not see the big caterpillar last night.

At the breakfast table, the brother and sister still loved each other.

"Tuan Tuan, let me bake your corn."

Lin Nuo pushed Feng Tuantuan's favorite corn brand to her hand.

"Thank you, Brother Nonuo! Brother Nono, aren't you angry?" Feng Tuantuan asked cutely.

"Why are you angry? Last night? You have stopped being angry a long time ago!"

Lin Nuo ate breakfast happily. He seems to be in a good mood.

Feng Xinglang saw it in his eyes, with a faint smile on his lips: It's rare for a little thing to be so generous.

"Dad, will Mommy still stay with Da Duoduo today?"

The little guy was drinking milk and looking out the living room door.

"Hmm... I guess." Feng Xinglang also felt melancholy, "This Da Bai Bai is getting more and more outrageous... As a result, our father and son have also been ignored by your mother!"

"Daduoduo and Dabaibai will have a quarrel. She will definitely be sad. It's better for Mommy to stay with her more."

The little guy is quite generous. It's just that such generosity... seems a bit inconsistent with his character!

"Oh, my Mr. Nuo is extraordinarily well-educated and sensible today! He quite impresses my own father."

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes slightly. He should be catching the subtle expression changes on his son's face. At the same time, I am also waiting for his next step.

"Da Duoduo is only a good friend of Mommy. If Mommy didn't stay with her, she would definitely have to hide in her little pigeon nest and cry secretly again!"

Daoya told the truth.

"Since my son is so sensible...why don't my father send you to school in person today?"

"No need! Dad should go to the company early to do some work! Otherwise, there will be traffic jams and the road will be inconvenient!"

This little thing is surprisingly sensible today.

But Feng Xinglang always felt that his son seemed to be preparing for some small trick.

So Feng Xinglang deliberately ate slowly, so slowly that the nanny car had to leave to send the two children to school, and he hadn't finished the glass of milk yet.

"ByeBye!"

"Goodbye, uncle...ah!"

Feng Tuantuan ran over and kissed Feng Xinglang on the cheek, then went out and climbed into the nanny car.

The nanny car started and drove out of the Feng family's villa courtyard.

Is that all?

Really nothing small? Do you really think too much?

Just when Feng Xinglang thought that he was too suspicious, the nanny car that drove a hundred meters away suddenly stopped, and then an eager little figure emerged and ran straight towards the Feng family villa.

"Nono? What's wrong with you? Did you leave something behind again?"

"My own son wants to make a fuss..."

"..." Sure enough, there was a little trick.

The nanny car waited for ten minutes, but no child Lin Nuo came out of the bathroom.

"Dad, please let Dahu send Tuan Tuan to school first... My son is constipated!"

The only excuse for staying in the bathroom for ten minutes is 'constipation'.

"Then my father will stay and send you to school."

"No need... Mommy is not here, just ask Basong to send me to school!"

At this moment, Feng Xinglang instantly understood his son's thoughts: he wanted Basong to take him to Qibei Mountain City again.

Look at this little appearance, I'm afraid I have to see Cong Gang!

"Then my father has gone to the company, and I will leave Basong to you."

"Goodbye, dear dad!"

Hearing the sound of the engine of his father's Lexus driving away, the little guy immediately got out of the bathroom.

"Basong, hurry up! Send me to school!"

The child Lin Nuo shouted anxiously towards Basong who was waiting outside the villa door.

"..." Will this little thing stop being constipated as soon as Feng Xinglang leaves? On purpose? Or are you deliberately trying to torment him?

What's going on with this family? One is more cunning than the other, and one is more difficult to serve than the other!

As soon as the Bentley drove out of the villa community, the child Lin Nuo immediately shouted: "Basong, hurry up, let's go see the big caterpillar now!"

So that’s all this little thought?

There's so much foreshadowing, and it's really thoughtful.