Chapter 1788 Waiting for Tenderness 64

Half an hour later, the father and son reached a consensus: they climbed into the bed in the bedroom on the third floor together, and fell asleep with their heads leaning against each other.

In life, Feng Xinglang was originally a man of rough lines.

But he still subconsciously grabbed the quilt at hand and smelled it: after making sure that there was no mildew smell, he covered himself and his youngest son Feng Chongchong.

A man who cares about the details of life will never think about it: after more than a year of using the quilt, it has not become mildewed or dirty... How good is the ventilation function of this villa!

Of course, it is not ruled out that some of Cong Gang's foolish and loyal subordinates, such as Wei Kang and others, come here every once in a while to deal with health issues.

It seems that there is always a pair of eyes, as deep as a thousand-year deep pool, looking at Feng Xinglang and his son who are sleeping soundly, with a distant look.

Or as Feng Xinglang said: Cong Gang's ghost has been wandering in this villa and refuses to go away!

When Feng Xinglang woke up, it was already two hours later.

When he reflexively tightened his arms, he found that his arms were empty: the little thing was gone again!

"Chongchong...Chongchong...where are you? Call me daddy!"

The little guy obviously didn't tolerate hunger and suffocation as well as his adult father. After about an hour, the little guy woke up from hunger and looked at his father who was sleeping soundly. Little by little, he woke up. He pulled himself out of his father's arms.

The little guy stepped on the cold marble floor with his bare feet. He seemed to be attracted by something and kept running forward.

A shadow lifted the gray curtains; it seemed like something was floating by.

The little guy immediately ran over and pulled open the curtain that had just shaken, only to find that there was nothing behind the curtain.

The little guy looked around for a few times, seemingly trying to catch the shadow in the direction it was running away. After a few seconds of silence, the little guy started chasing after him in one direction.

The empty villa is still quite huge for a toddler who is only ten months old. It's like a maze. In addition, the style and layout are simple and similar, so first-time visitors are likely to get trapped inside.

Playing hide-and-seek again?

The little guy ran around the entire second floor with great interest. He couldn't see the shadow, but he could always feel its presence.

Most of the time, the judgment will be wrong, but occasionally, the shadow's escape direction can be accurately judged.

But the little guy has never been able to catch the shadow!

It seems that the little guy likes it very much and enjoys the catching process.

In front of a closed door, the little guy stopped.

He seemed to remember that the door should be locked. Because every time he couldn't push it away.

The little guy sniffed the handsome little nose that looked like his biological father: a faint aroma of food wafted out.

The child Feng Chongchong stretched out his two little arms and pushed the door hard: it was magically pushed open!

The environment and layout of the room are quite simple: the lockers on the roof are arranged in an L shape around the wall; each locker is more like a small password box, and most of the cabinets are embedded in the wall. They should be made of To store some valuables.

Little friend Zeng Chongchong didn't seem interested in the safes that might contain a large number of valuables; he was attracted by the food on the small table.

A healthier version of vegetable steamed balls. The little one can grab it directly, and each bite is very convenient for the little one to stuff into his little mouth. Even the temperature is just right.

In addition to vegetables, there are also small pieces of beef and shrimp. Nutritious and healthy toddler food.

Next to the vegetable steamed balls, there is half a cup of moist milk. Every time the little guy eats two vegetable steamed balls, he takes a sip of milk.

"Chongchong...Chongchong...stinky boy, where did you go again?"

Oops! It's my crazy biological father! Are you here to catch him again and practice calling him daddy? !

"Chongchong... you must come out within ten days! Otherwise... my father will have to take care of me!"

The voice of his biological father, Feng Xinglang, was getting closer and closer, so close that he could already hear his footsteps.

"Hush!" A small warning sound suddenly came from a dark corner.

The little guy immediately looked around alertly, but still couldn't find the shadow that could speak.

"Chongchong... my father has seen you!" Feng Xinglang paused in front of this door.

‘Dong Dong’ knocked on the door twice, then reached out to push it, and found that the door was still tightly locked. Feng Xinglang then raised his legs and kicked hard twice.

In my memory, this door has always been locked. I don’t know what treasures Cong Gang hid inside. There are not many locked doors, there are only three doors in the entire villa. This is one of them.

Even Cong Gang's most precious flowers and plants were not locked... What treasures were hidden in these three locked doors!

The little guy grabbed the last two vegetable steamed balls left on the plate and immediately trotted to the corner to hide;

There were about seven or eight vegetable steamed balls on a plate, and I was just full after eating them all.

After finishing the vegetable steamed balls, the little guy quietly looked at the door that his father knocked on. He thought that his biological father would rush in and catch him, but he didn't expect that his biological father could not open the door.

After another two or three minutes, his biological father Feng Xinglang's calls became more and more distant, and he must have gone upstairs.

There was a small 'click' sound, and the door opened a small gap by itself.

After hesitating for a few seconds, the little guy ran towards the door he opened. The moment he went out, the little guy looked back: as if to judge whether the shadow had left the room.

The little guy completely ignored the cry of his biological father Feng Xinglang; his goal was to find that shadow floating around!

It must be something interesting!

In addition to being anxious and worried, Feng Xinglang was still a little sulky: he didn't expect that he failed to entertain and teach his youngest son to call him daddy, but he lost the little thing in this villa.

Taking anger out on others was Feng Xinglang's strength.

Even the dead Cong Gang was not spared!

"Cong Gang, you ghost made such a shabby house to hide my son, be careful I will burn your haunted house with fire!"

If Feng Xinglang was really pissed off, he could really do something as bad as lighting the house on fire.

A crisp sound of "clang" came from the second floor.

It was as if something had lightly fallen onto the marble floor.

Feng Xinglang immediately ran down to the second floor, looking for the sound. In the corner passage on the second floor, Feng Xinglang successfully caught the child Feng Chongchong who wanted to escape.

"You brat, your father has caught you this time!"

Feng Xinglang angrily lifted the little thing off the ground.

It's all because of that damn voice just now that attracted this crazy guy in front of me to find him here!

In fact, the child Feng Chongchong was also confused at this moment!

Because he didn't step on or hit anything at all, so how could he make a sound?