Chapter 1942: Not Hugging My Wife when I Have One

This whole day really made Feng Xinglang very tired. One heart cares about three heads.

Feng Xinglang was in a depressed mood when he walked out of the hospital in the morning, but he went to GK Venture Capital for personal hygiene first, and then expedited processing of the company's business that had been piled up for several days one by one.

When night fell, he rushed back to Feng's house. After having dinner with his wife and children, he was urged by his wife to go back to the hospital to take care of Cong Gang.

During this period, he was inevitably nagged for a long time by Feng Lixin and Mo Ranran who didn't know the truth. The key point is that we must not do anything to disgrace Xueluo and the three children!

The injustice was a bit unfair, but the exhausted Feng Xinglang didn't bother to explain anything, as long as his wife knew clearly!

Before leaving for the hospital, Feng Xinglang was tightly hugged by one of his legs by his youngest son, who kept shouting: "baba... Big Chongchong!"

It seemed that the little thing could sense that his biological father, Feng Xinglang, was going to see Big Chongchong when he left home, so he kept pestering him.

Considering that Cong Gang with a weird personality was difficult enough to take care of, Feng Xinglang still left his clingy young son at home.

When Feng Xinglang rushed to the hospital, Cong Gang was still resting with his eyes closed. His son Lin Nuo stood at the edge of the hospital bed, holding his cheek and staring at the sleeping Cong Gang quietly. That cautious look of concern made Feng Xinglang feel really distressed.

Feng Xinglang rubbed his cheeks a few times, regained his sleepiness, and walked in with a relaxed smile on his lips.

"How is it? Is this disobedient caterpillar easy to take care of?" Feng Xinglang asked leisurely.

"Shh!" The little guy immediately made a quiet gesture to his father, "The doctor said that the big caterpillar needs to rest, so let's not disturb him!"

"Does the caterpillar always sleep like this?" Feng Xinglang came closer with narrowed eyes.

"Well! The big caterpillar must be too tired. Dad, please speak softer!"

To be honest, it is really cruel to let a ten-year-old child silently watch over a comatose patient all day long.

Feng Xinglang sadly carried his eldest son into his arms and rubbed his face against his, "Thank you for your hard work, my eldest son!"

"It's not hard work! My son really wants the big caterpillar to wake up soon..."

The little guy said gloomily, "But the big caterpillar keeps sleeping like this, I'm so worried about him!"

In Feng Xinglang's view, Cong Gang is a typical camel in the desert, with tenacious vitality!

Logically speaking, it would be normal for him to have woken up at this time. What's more, the effectiveness of those biological drugs on Cong Gang is shorter than that of normal people.

Feng Xinglang walked closer, first took a close look at Cong Gang's still pale face, and then put a hand into the sterile sheet... and actually groped for clothes? When did you put it on? Who put it on for him? This guy couldn't have put it on himself, right? !

When Feng Xinglang's palm touched the skin of Cong Gang's waist, he seemed to feel someone's body moving, as if to avoid the hand he was touching!

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows slightly and casually pulled off Cong Gang's pants...

At that moment, a hand accurately grasped his wrist, preventing him from further groping.

Although the power is limited, the resistance expressed is still very clear.

When he instinctively looked up, he found that Cong Gang still closed his eyes tightly and showed no intention of waking up.

"I just love how pretentious you are!"

Feng Xinglang lowered his voice and whispered in Cong Gang's ears.

"Dad, are you saying that your son is hypocritical?"

Child Lin Nuo, who was about to lift the sterile sheet and take a look at the big caterpillar's wound, looked up innocently and asked.

"Nono, please go back. Caterpillar has his own father guarding him!"

It seemed that Feng Xinglang somewhat understood Cong Gang's intention of pretending to be asleep.

"No! My son must accompany his father to guard the big caterpillar!" The little guy insisted willfully.

"Be good...be obedient! Go back and have a good sleep, and come back tomorrow morning to change your biological father." Feng Xinglang gently stroked his son's little head.

"Okay then..." The little guy muttered reluctantly.

"By the way, if Mommy asks about the big caterpillar's condition, what should you say?" Feng Xinglang asked in a reminding manner.

"Let's just say that the big caterpillar is almost healed and will be discharged from the hospital in a few days!"

"Wise! This is my biological son, Feng Xinglang!"

Feng Xinglang slapped his hands with his smart and sensible eldest son, and the handover between father and son was successful.

Before leaving, the little guy suddenly ran back, leaned over and kissed Cong Gang loudly on the cheek.

"Big caterpillar, you take a good rest and I will come see you tomorrow! You must cooperate with the doctor for treatment! You will miss you! Kiss me again..."

"Okay, stop kissing! If you want to kiss, just kiss daddy!"

Feng Xinglang directly took his pouty son away from Cong Gang, walked out of the sterile room and put him into Basong's arms.

"Dad, you need to be gentler towards the big caterpillar! Don't be so fierce all the time, it makes people uncomfortable to look at!"

Before leaving, the little guy didn't forget to tell his bastard father.

When Feng Xinglang returned to the sterile room, Cong Gang had already opened his eyes. It seemed that his guess was correct: Cong Gang probably didn't want to face his son Lin Nuo as a weakling.

"Hey, Uncle Cong, are you awake? If you have anything to say, just ask."

Seeing Cong Gang wake up again, Feng Xinglang's heart that had been holding him relaxed a little.

"Go back! Don't disturb my rest here!" Cong Gang's expulsion order was a bit cold.

"Caervil, if you want to talk like this, it's too unscrupulous, isn't it?"

Feng Xinglang stretched out his limbs on the escort chair beside him and lay down carelessly, humming leisurely: "I have a wife who I don't want to hug, but I rush over to accompany you, a big man... How sincere is it!"

"I don't need you to accompany me! Let's go!" Cong Gang still spoke coldly.

"I'm tired! I can't move! Why don't you come over and pull me up?"

If Feng Xinglang really acted like a rogue, most people wouldn't be able to resist him.

"Go back to your wife and children! I don't need you here!" Cong Gang once again expelled Feng Xinglang, who was already lying down.

"You don't need me...but I need you!"

Feng Xinglang turned sideways, narrowed his eyes and stared at Cong Gang on the hospital bed, "I want you to be well!"

Cong Gang's throat tightened, "I'm fine...I'm afraid you won't be fine!"

"Then I admit it!"

Feng Xinglang let out a slight sigh of relief, "Catworm, don't think I'm repaying your kindness... I really can't let go of you! Even if I'm ridiculed by you, ridiculed by you, driven away by you, or beaten by you, , I was scolded by you...but I am still willing to use my hot face to touch your cold butt! Do you think I am guilty of being a bitch?!"

"..." Cong Gang was silent for a long time. He was so overwhelmed that he couldn't even say a word.