Chapter 1837 Youthful Love Letter 42

The little boy Feng Chongchong really looked like a big caterpillar, squirming and coaxing in Cong Gang's arms like a baby.

It is full of deep attachment that we have not seen for a long time; it vividly shows the clingy side of a baby.

"Oh my God, my Chongchong really likes you so much!"

Xueluo was really moved and said, "I have never been so close to his biological father!"

As if he was not very good at expressing emotions, Cong Gang did not kiss the little guy in his arms, but just flicked his finger on the little guy's forehead.

"It seems that I have to accept this godson even if I don't accept him!"

Staring deeply at the little thing that looked like Feng Xinglang in his arms, he murmured meaningfully to himself: "Actually, it doesn't matter what you think, all you want is this feeling of mutual sympathy!"

"Then it's settled! From now on, you will be my Chongchong's godfather!"

He didn't hear clearly, and he didn't pay much attention to what Xincong had just said to himself, so he just made the decision.

It was Xueluo's dream that his youngest son could find a magical and capable person like Cong Gang as his godfather.

It is also a feeling of gratitude. When her youngest son was still pregnant in her belly, Cong Gang had already become their mother and son's lifesaver.

"By the way, Brother Cong, where is Lia? She, she is your girlfriend, right?"

A woman's mind will always be so delicate and sensitive. Maybe he knew he shouldn't ask, but he still couldn't help but ask. It can be regarded as a kind of concern for Cong Gang.

"left!"

A rather vague answer.

Looking up and seeing the surprised expression on Xueluo's face, Cong Gang added slowly, "The relationship between me and her is just a relationship of interest. Once the interest relationship is over, it's over!"

"...Oh." Xueluo responded with a somewhat mechanical hum.

Although I felt that Cong Gang was a little heartless towards the woman named Lia, it sounded like heartlessness, but it was actually good for both of them. And Cong Gang is not as easily influenced by women as soft-hearted men.

Falling in love with someone who doesn't love you is bound to be a painful experience.

"Brother Cong, why do you live in Yulong City?"

Xueluo was quite surprised that Cong Gang would arrange their meeting place in Yulong City. And judging from the layout and furnishings in the room, it should have been several days.

"Just staying for a few days." Cong Gang replied warmly.

"Then...then you have to be careful."

Xueluo did not ask Cong Gang for the specific reason. He must have had his own plans when he decided to live in Yulong City. Because Cong Gang has never been an impulsive person.

Xueluo hesitated for a moment, then said what he was holding back, "Yan Bang, he has lost his memory. Last time, he put a knife on Xinglang's neck. You...you have to be careful."

"Don't worry, neither the former Yan Bang nor the amnesiac Yan Bang pose a threat to me."

Cong Gang's eyes were always focused on the little guy nestled in his arms; the little guy was restlessly rubbing against each other, as if he was testing Cong Gang's patience; but Cong Gang was always gentle.

"That...that's good. But we can't underestimate the enemy."

Xueluo believed in Cong Gang's ability. But he still reminded Cong Gang kindly.

"By the way, Brother Cong, why were you away for so long? Are you going to recuperate from your injuries?"

Xueluo looked at Cong Gang in front of him up and down, "The time you saved Xinglang, you must have been seriously injured, right? Xinglang has always been thinking about you, and he would take Nuonuo and Chongchong to Qibei Mountain City from time to time. Look at you...wait for you! I finally have you back!"

Cong Gang frowned slightly, "I wasn't injured because of Feng Xinglang! When I come back this time, I just have my own things to deal with!"

In fact, what Cong Gang wanted to express was: I didn't come back for Feng Xinglang!

It seemed that Xueluo felt his alienation from Cong Gang's words.

"Brother Cong, when will you meet Xinglang? If he knows that you are still alive, he will definitely be very happy."

Xueluo asked tentatively. She also wanted to convey this joy to her husband. After all, her husband has been feeling guilty because of Cong Gang's death.

"He and I...should never have a chance to meet!" Cong Gang paused slightly, "And I don't want to meet him either!"

"Why...why? Are you...are you angry with Xinglang?" Xueluo was surprised and uncomfortable.

"No reason! It's just a personal preference!" Cong Gang deserved to be calm.

"Brother Cong, do you hate my Xinglang? Has he done something to offend you again?" Xueluo asked worriedly.

"So be it! In fact, the relationship between me and Feng Xinglang is just a matter of interest! Now that the interest relationship is over, he and I are also over!"

Cong Gang spoke indifferently, which made Xueluo's heart ache.

"I do not believe!"

Xueluo's eyebrows turned red, "Brother Cong, I know that you have sacrificed so much for our family, and I also know that Xinglang and I can't ask for too much from you... Actually, Brother Cong, you have misunderstood. Lang just wants to thank you and won’t ask for anything else!”

"No need to thank me! Feng Xinglang saved my life once, and we are done with each other! No one will owe anyone else anything!"

Cong Gang said indifferently. There seemed to be a hint of eagerness to defend in his indifference.

"Brother Cong, you...don't say that...I'm so sad."

Xueluo was really sad. He sniffed his sore nose, his eyes red.

"Although the interest relationship between me and Feng Xinglang has ended, you and I..."

This expression sounds quite ambiguous.

To be honest, Cong Gang is a person with simple emotions and is not very good at expressing subtle words between men and women.

"Brother Cong, I...I have always regarded you as my eldest brother. An elder brother is like a father."

Xueluo hesitated to explain her views and feelings towards Cong Gang.

"You think too much!"

A faint smile appeared on Cong Gang's lips.

What kind of smile is this? Why does it feel like she, Lin Xueluo, is being sentimental!

"By the way, leave Xiaochong here. I will send him back tomorrow morning."

Cong Gang's words were not only a bit broad, but also quite unquestionable.

It sounded like a statement, not a discussion with Lin Xueluo.

"Ah? I want to keep Chongchong at your place for the night? But if Kelang asks, what should I say?"

The request put forward by Cong Gang was actually quite abrupt; Xueluo was really not able to answer him for a while.

The key point is that her youngest son is not hers, Lin Xueluo's alone...

"What, you can't make the decision?"

Cong Gang's rhetorical question undoubtedly had a provocative tone.

"Okay! Chongchong will stay with you tonight!"

Obviously, Xueluo was shocked by Cong Gang's words, "You can't make the decision."

"Then if Feng Xinglang asks..." Cong Gang said in a long voice.

"Don't worry, I can defeat him!" Xueluo vowed.

"..."