Chapter 1878 Youthful Love Letter 83

"How does this Wendy do things? I asked my father to fire her later!"

The son's angry little appearance really has the shadow of his husband Feng Xinglang's vigorous and resolute manner. Reprimanding others is done in a formal way.

"Nonuo, don't talk so rudely about your father's employees!" Xue Luowen scolded her son.

Lin Nuo fell into thinking: If his biological father really went on a business trip, he would not fail to tell his biological son.

Moreover, my biological father still turned off his phone, so that would be even more strange! When the mother, who is pregnant with her third baby, and her two biological sons are at home, the biological father will not turn off the phone for so long!

"Mommy, you go to bed with brother Chongchong first, and I'll go downstairs!" The little guy walked out the door.

"Nono...Nono...where are you going?" Xueluo asked urgently, "Your father just went to catch up with an old friend and will be back tomorrow morning!"

The only thing that answered Xueluo was the sound of the little guy going downstairs.

As a mother, Xueluo certainly feels sorry for her child. She couldn't bear to let her son be wronged. But Cong Gang still didn't agree to meet the little guy, and Xueluo couldn't force him. Besides, Cong Gang has always been reluctant to follow the dragon's lead, so it might not be easy to force him!

However, Xue Luoluo had thought about it: when he came to pick up his younger son Chongchong again, he would let his eldest son sit aside and wait...

It’s quite interesting when I think about Xueluo! She decided to call Cong Gang after her husband Feng Xinglang finished reminiscing with Cong Gang. He said that Chongchong missed him and asked him to pick up Chongchong! Quite a perfect plan!

"Chongchong, do you miss Chongchong?" Xueluo asked softly.

"Big Chongchong...Big Chongchong!"

The little guy threw away the toy and ran directly towards Mommy on the bed. While muttering in his little mouth, he handed Mommy the cell phone on the bedside, signaling Mommy to call Big Chongchong and ask him to pick him up.

It seems that the smart little guy also understands that it is impossible for mommy to take him out to find big bugs when he has a 'little bug' in his belly! Then we can only let Big Chongchong come and pick him up!

"Haha, my Chongchong is really smart..." Xueluo sighed, "You are so close to Chongchong, aren't you afraid that your own father will be jealous? Your biological father is so petty and kind that he would never see his own biological father. The flesh and blood are close to others!"

"Big Chongchong...Big Chongchong!" The little guy was anxious to drag mommy's hand to unlock it.

Thinking about something, Xueluo suddenly sat upright and asked her youngest son seriously:

"Chongchong, tell Mommy seriously: Is the baby in Mommy's belly a brother? Or a sister?"

Xueluo actually didn't believe what children said. But last time, her youngest son could actually say "sister" accurately, which really made her overjoyed. So she wanted to verify it again.

The little guy looked down at mommy's belly and murmured, "Sister."

"Is she really my sister?"

Xueluo was overjoyed, and then reversed the order, "Chongchong, think about it carefully, is it the younger sister... or the younger brother?"

Xueluo emphasized the word 'brother', not wanting to hear her younger son just mechanically repeating the adult's last refrain.

"Sister." Unexpectedly, the younger son actually said the word "sister" clearly again.

"Ah...ah! Oh my god...could it be that this time, I am really carrying a daughter?"

Xueluo was so excited that she kissed her youngest son several times, "That's great...that's great! Mommy has a daughter, and Chongchong has a sister!"

It is said that pregnant women can know the gender of their fetus through DNA gender identification as early as seven weeks pregnant, with an accuracy of 99.4%.

Should you do it yourself, or should you not do it?

If she were really a daughter, Xueluo would really be reluctant to have her caring little cotton-padded jacket undergo these unnecessary tests!

My daughter must be rich! The little cutie must be allowed to live a noble and elegant life right from her mother's womb.

Oh my God... no wonder I love doing things so much lately!

I see!

…

When Feng Xinglang woke up, he found himself lying on a simple wooden bed. The chains that bound his limbs were gone, and his dirty clothes had been washed and replaced. You can even smell the calming lavender scent.

On a simple square table not far away, there is a plate of fragrant seafood risotto. It's a heavy flavor that Feng Xinglang likes.

As his consciousness gradually gathered, the feeling of hunger became more intense; Feng Xinglang didn't think much, and went directly to eat the plate of seafood risotto.

After taking a few bites, Feng Xinglang paused. The surrounding environment all reminded him, forcing him to associate himself with the word "prisoner".

With a loud bang, Feng Xinglang smashed the seafood risotto he was eating.

What does Cong Gang mean? Are you treating him like a monkey?

I came to see him with good intentions, but it was just that he didn't want to see me, and he actually detained me? He tied himself up with chains like an animal, and even splashed him with some unknown stain!

Now that he has been loosened again, the dirt has been washed away from him? Treat him to another plate of seafood risotto?

Are you treating him like a beggar?

Cong Gang quietly stared at the multi-directional monitoring screen in front of him. It seemed that Feng Xinglang's violent behavior was completely expected by him. The resolute face looked calm.

Feng Xinglang, you brought this all on yourself!

"Go get ready and send this guy who wasted food rations back to where he came from!"

Cong Gang calmly said to Song Si who had just entered the door.

"Huh? Are you sending it back now?"

Song Si was slightly startled. He came in because he wanted to tell Boss about the interesting story of rummaging through the streets of Hetun to find a garbage transfer station.

"Why, is it possible that you still want to keep him here for the New Year?" Cong Gang snorted.

"Feng Xinglang's ration money... we can get it from Hetun!"

Overall, Song Si still thinks this kind of kidnapping is quite interesting. Especially when I saw Hetun, a generation of tycoon, actually digging through the garbage dump... Such a visual difference is quite eye-catching.

"You really dare to treat Hetun like a monkey!"

Cong Gang glanced sideways at Song Si, "When Hetun calms down, don't even know how you died!"

"Only those idiots under Hetun who rummage through the garbage dump?"

Song Si looks down on Xing Twelve and the others. Especially Xing Laowu, who has well-developed limbs and a simple mind. I guess there aren't many people stupider than him in this world!

"All I know is: if you meet Xing Twelve on a narrow road, none of you may be his opponent! As for IQ..."

Cong Gang narrowed his eyes slightly, "When Xing Twelve's IQ is online, he will definitely be above you!"

Seeing that Song Si still raised his eyebrows in disapproval, Cong Gang snorted lightly: "Do you know Cobain? He beat me!"