Chapter 2243 Secretly Giving Birth to a Baby 18

This night was so stressful that Feng Xinglang started to snort slightly within a few minutes of closing his eyes.

"Shh! Be quiet!"

Xing Shiwu stayed by Feng Xinglang's side, gently warning the two children who were eager to go out and look for Cong Gang.

"Fifteen, let's go to the practice room to spar!"

Feng Linnuo couldn't wait to find a training partner to try out the grappling skills he and Xing Twelve had recently learned.

"You go and discuss with Wu Ya! My foster father is asleep and I have to watch over him!"

Xing Shiwu didn't want to leave Feng Xinglang's side. Because Feng Xinglang came to Yulong City only a handful of times. Just like Yan Wuyang said, I don't know how long it will take until Feng Xinglang comes back to visit them.

"My biological father is sleeping deeply! There is no need to keep an eye on him!"

When Feng Linnuo saw Xing Shishi standing motionless, he threatened, "If you don't go spar with me, I'll wake up my dad right now!"

"..." Who is the real son?

"We're leaving, these two kids..." Xing Shishi looked at Chongchong and An An who had already squeezed to the door.

"Everyone come here!"

Feng Linnuo stepped forward, picked up the two little guys without any explanation, and then threw them on the carpet in the center.

"I'm telling you two: as long as you guard my biological father, Feng Xinglang, you can wait until the big caterpillar comes back!"

"..." Cong Anan shook her head, indicating that she didn't want to guard the little insect dad here who was just sleeping stupidly.

"Believe me, as long as my biological father is here, the big caterpillar will come back!" Feng Linnuo emphasized repeatedly.

Cong Anan still didn't believe it. She felt that it would be better to go find Daddy herself while guarding her little insect daddy.

"Cong An'an, let me make a bet with you: As long as you and Xiaochong wait here for an hour, your daddy will come back on his own! But if you don't stay here, but go out and run around, the big caterpillar will You will definitely be angry!”

Feng Linnuo used psychological tactics, "When the big caterpillar is angry... your little life will be difficult! Maybe I will throw you directly to my house for a month or two!"

"..." From Feng Linnuo's serious eyes, Cong Anan seemed to have compromised, "Okay, I'll just wait for an hour! If my dad doesn't come back, then I'll go find him!"

"Deal!" Feng Linnuo high-fived Cong An'an.

Watching Da Nuonuo leave, Feng Xiaochong looked at Cong Anan, "An'an, I believe Da Nuonuo, Da Chongchong will definitely be back within an hour! Because Da Chongchong only listens to my daddy!"

"No! My dad won't listen to your dad!"

Cong Anan was cold and angry, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll beat you up!"

"An'an, you are so cruel to Chongchong..." Feng Xiaochong pursed his lips in frustration.

"Then you go find someone who is not cruel!"

Cong Anan gave Feng Xiaochong a cold look, then climbed onto the dining table to get the snacks just delivered by the waiter.

"But Xiaochong still likes An An the most!"

Feng Xiaochong came forward to please him and said, "Even if it's the ferocious An An, Xiaochong likes her!"

Cong Anan glanced sideways at Feng Xiaochong, took a bite of the pastry that he thought was not very tasty and stuffed it into his mouth, and said disgustingly: "Here you go, eat it! I won't grow taller... with a short melon." Like!"

"Thank you An An! Xiao Chong must work hard to grow taller!" Feng Xiao Chongzi wanted to kiss Cong An An's baby-fat little face, which became bulging from eating pastries. It was so cute. But he was worried that An An would be unhappy if he secretly kissed him; after hesitating for a long time, he finally decided

The idea was temporarily abandoned.

When Yan Wuyang came in, he saw his godfather Feng Xinglang already asleep on the sofa. Chongchong and An An were eating cakes at the dining table.

"Fat Yan, where is my daddy?" Cong Anan immediately dropped the cake in his hand and came forward.

In fact, Yan Wuyang is really just strong, not fat.

"My master is discussing business with some Indians."

Yan Wuyang came over and patted Feng Chongchong's little head, "If you are hungry, eat first! But please keep your voice down so as not to wake up my godfather."

Feng Xinglang was already awake, but he didn't open his eyes.

Did he hear Yan Wuyang call Cong Gang 'master'?

When did Caterpillar have the spare time to teach Yan Wuyi Kung Fu? Or do you have other plans?

Seeing that the two children were no strangers to Yan Wushu, Cong Gang must have brought them to Yulong City frequently.

Is this a discovery of conscience? !

Feng Xinglang still doesn't know whether Cong Gang has a conscience or what his intentions are. But he knew that Cong Gang would not be harmful to Yan Wuyang.

Perhaps it was precisely because of Cong Gang's intervention that Yan Wuhuang became so big under Hetun's nose!

"Fatty Yan, take me to find daddy."

Cong Anan took a step forward, but did not hold Yan Wuyan's hand.

In other words, she doesn't hold hands with everyone, her holding hands is selective.

"It's not like you don't know my master's temper! You'd better wait here obediently!" Yan Wuyang made a quiet gesture, "Shh, keep your voice down, don't wake up my godfather! I think my master will be here soon." Just came back. He also asked me to stew a medicinal soup for my godfather to dispel cold and dehumidify! He will come over and supervise my godfather to drink it.

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"Hey, where is Lin Nuo?" Yan Wuyang asked, looking around.

"Da Nuonuo went to fight with that fifteenth person!" Feng Xiaochong responded.

"Going into a fight?"

Yan Wuyang murmured again, and glanced at his godfather Feng Xinglang, who was still sleeping soundly, "Then you continue to guard my godfather, and I'll go and start a fight!"

After saying that, the two children slipped away before they could react. It is unlikely to break up a fight, but group fights are possible.

The huge lounge became quiet again. Cong Anan glanced at Feng Xinglang who was sleeping, and looked anxiously at the door from time to time.

"An'an, are you sleepy? Why don't you go to sleep for a while, and I'll wake you up when Big Chongchong comes back."

Feng Xiaochong thoughtfully found a fleece blanket from the waiter and gave it to An An. The warm man's behavior is reflected in every detail.

However, Cong An'an didn't care at all about Feng Chongchong's meticulous care for her. She only wanted her father to come back soon and take her home.

Feng Xinglang was a biological son who cared about him: he was fawned over and over again, and was left out again and again... He was so humble that he was reduced to dust!

Staring quietly at the crystal chandelier above his head, his thoughts seemed to flicker to more than ten years ago: Yan Bang was so high-spirited at that time! He is so arrogant that he wants to trample the entire city of Shanghai under his feet!

His arrogance and arrogance doomed his short life!

After many years, I have already let go of what should be let go; but every time I think of it inadvertently, my heart still hurts.

I hope Yan Bang in another world can live his wonderful life!

During the time when Yan Bang just died, Feng Xinglang vowed to raise Yan Wuhuang to be a talented person.

But the fact is that his care and love for Yan Wuhuang are not as good as Cong Gang's 'master'.

He didn't know what Cong Gang had taught Yan Wuyang besides martial arts, but Feng Xinglang really hoped that Yan Wuyang could grow up without any worries! Then start a family! Live this life peacefully!

Feng Xinglang really didn't expect that Cong Gang would accept Yan Wuyang as his apprentice!

"Big Chongchong is back..."

Feng Chongchong's acuity was better than that of ordinary people, and he felt Cong Gang's arrival.

"Daddy." Cong Anan immediately rushed to the door to greet him.

Feng Xinglang immediately closed his eyes, as if he wanted to continue pretending to sleep.

It's really Cong Gang.

He picked up his daughter from the door and looked at Feng Xinglang who was resting on the sofa with his eyes closed.

"Daddy, can we go home?" Cong Anan didn't like the mix of people and dragons in Yulong City.

"Let's have supper first."

Cong Gang deserved to be concise, and turned his head to the waiter at the door and said softly: "Let the cook serve the food."

He glanced at Feng Xinglang who was pretending to be asleep on the sofa. Of course, Cong Gang would not do it himself, so he said to the most suitable candidate, Feng Xiaochong, "Chongchong, go wake your biological father up for supper!"

"I got it, little insect!"

After receiving the order, Feng Xiaochong, a young tiger, came down the mountain, flew directly over, and had a close collision...

"Uh-huh!" Although Feng Xinglang was mentally prepared, the impact from his youngest son's attack almost caused his internal organs to shift out of place.

"You brat, do you need to make such a big noise?" Feng Xinglang trembled in pain so much that his handsome face was distorted.

"Dad, you're the only one who's so safe! The little bug hasn't even cried out in pain yet!"

Afterwards, Feng Chongchong added another sentence: "Dad, you are really old!"

Hearing his youngest son's disgust, Feng Xinglang immediately jumped up from the sofa, "Who said that? My biological father is alive and well! It was my biological father who was pretending just now!"

"Big Chongchong, my biological father is awake. Can he have a meal? We will go home after eating!"

Feng Chongchong doesn't like the messy environment here either. Especially his biological father, Feng Xinglang, is the most annoying.

"Well, let's eat first!"

Cong Gang scooped up a little of the medicinal soup in front of him and took a sip before serving a bowl to Feng Xinglang who was sitting down.

"What is this? Could it be some kind of herbal medicine? I'm not sick. Why do you make me drink these things every day? Do you want to inherit my property?"

While Feng Xinglang scolded Cong Gang, he brought the soup bowl to his lips and drank it obediently.

He knew that Cong Gang would not harm him. But I felt uncomfortable if I didn't say anything to him.

Feng Chongchong knelt on the chair and took a look at all the dishes. He asked the waiter on the side unsatisfiedly: "Is there any meat? The kind of meat that can make you grow taller!"

This late-night snack is mainly light. Most of them are health soups that are easy to digest. There is no meat with strong taste that Zeng Chongchong wants.

It can be seen that the little guy is obsessed with Cong An'an's words, 'If you don't grow taller, you will look like a short melon'.

"Haha, my insect boy finally got the idea? He even knows how to grow taller!"

It was indeed indifferent enough, and Feng Xinglang also frowned.

"Eating too much meat at night will only make you gain weight!"

Cong Gang brought the chicken soup stewed with matsutake mushrooms and ham to Feng Xiaochong, "This is enough for you. Get whatever you want to eat!"

"When did you accept Yan Wuhuang as your disciple?"

Feng Xinglang asked casually while drinking the medicinal soup.

"After Yan Wuyang turns fourteen!" Cong Gang answered truthfully. "I want to thank you on behalf of Yan Bang!" Feng Xinglang said sincerely.