Chapter 2799 If You Don’t Realize It, It Will Be Too Late!

The next second, Feng Xinglang lay on Cong Gang's shoulder, crying so hard that his heart broke!

Cong Gang gently patted Feng Xinglang's back shoulder, like coaxing a child!

In front of his wife or children, Feng Xinglang had to pretend that he was a patron and put on airs;

But in front of Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang could cry so unscrupulously!

Many people have witnessed and accompanied Feng Xinglang's rise and rise to prominence;

But at this moment, Feng Xinglang was howling heart-breakingly, but Cong Gang was the only one to bear it!

Cong Gang has seen Feng Xinglang at any time and in any form!

For example, Feng Xinglang is crying like a dog now!

"Okay, stop howling... I'm just marrying my daughter... I'm not asking you to send your daughter to the guillotine!"

Cong Gang understood but didn't understand why Feng Xinglang was so distraught.

What he understands is that he knows that Feng Xinglang is a person who extremely dotes on his children;

What I don’t understand is: I didn’t send my daughter to die, so why should I be so sad?

Besides, Feng Shiwu is the son-in-law of the house!

Cong Gang really didn't know what Feng Xinglang had to be sad about!

"You know nothing about it!"

Feng Xinglang, who was crying loudly, did not forget to scold Cong Gang:

"How can you, a heartless person like you, feel the feeling of someone having your heart cut out of your heart?"

"Okay, okay...I don't deserve to experience it! Then you can experience it slowly!"

Cong Gang patted Feng Xinglang's back again, trying to calm him down.

Feng Xinglang continued his heart-wrenching cry.

In fact, he knew it in his heart: he must be happy tomorrow and hand his only daughter into Feng Shiwu's hands with a smile on his face!

That is the happiness that my daughter longs for!

Worried that I will not be able to control my emotions at my daughter’s wedding and cry and make noise;

That's why Feng Xinglang came to Cong Gang to vent all his negative emotions such as anxiety, uneasiness, sadness, grief, etc. about his daughter who was about to marry!

Otherwise, I would be unable to control myself at my daughter’s wedding!

I learned from my godmother Lin Xueluo that my adoptive father Feng Xinglang was having a temper with his master Cong Gang. Feng Shishi immediately sent a message to his master Cong Gang.

He sent it to a number but failed to get a response from the master; Feng Shiwu sent it to another mobile phone number of his master Cong Gang.

Because the mobile phone number he just sent has been smashed to pieces by Feng Xinglang!

I felt another cell phone vibrate slightly on my body, and glanced at Feng Xinglang, who was still howling;

Cong Gang freed up a hand and quietly took out another mobile phone from his body!

He knew that the message was sent by Feng Shiwu.

Since Feng Shishi was going to be Feng Xinglang's son-in-law tomorrow, Cong Gang, who didn't want to cause trouble, still checked the message Feng Shiwu sent him.

[Master, where is my adoptive father with you? He...how is he? 】

Cong Gang patted Feng Xinglang's back with one hand, and replied to Feng Shishi with one hand:

【It’s howling! 】

[My adoptive father... is he crying? Then...should I go and comfort him? 】

Feng Shiwu felt guilty. It seems that the adoptive father is so sad because he wants to marry his daughter.

[The only way you can comfort him is not to marry his daughter! Let his daughter be single for the rest of her life! 】

Feng Fifteen: "..."

At this moment, Feng Shiwu hesitated.

[But my adoptive father obviously wants me to marry his daughter Feng Linwan! 】

【It’s good to know! You marry your wife and he grieves his daughter. This is not a conflict! Feng Xinglang will cry and make trouble, that's inevitable! No matter who his daughter marries, he will do it! 】

Cong Gang sent another follow-up message: [An Xin will be your door-to-door son-in-law! 】

Feeling the light of the screen on his back, Feng Xinglang was about to turn his head, but Cong Gang pushed his face back.

"Damn bug, I feel so uncomfortable... Are you still in the mood to talk to others?"

Feng Xinglang's unknown fire came like this.

In short, when he was sad and uncomfortable, Cong Gang was not allowed to have any entertainment projects.

Even normal emotions and expressions are not allowed!

The only thing we can do is to be sad with him!

"Okay, then I'll be sad with you!"

Knowing that Feng Xinglang was stubborn and a model of unreasonableness, Cong Gang followed his words and comforted him.

The desire to survive is still quite strong!

The unconditional obedience to Feng Xinglang has gradually increased over the years!

"Cong Gang, what do you mean? Are you perfunctory with me?"

Feng Xinglang started his nonsense.

In short, even if Cong Gang is unhappy with him, he will be happy!

On Cong Gang's neck, there was still sticky saliva from Feng Xinglang's crying;

But at this moment, Feng Xinglang was as stubborn as a cow.

Cong Gang raised his hand, then slowly dropped it, and then sighed faintly:

"I really want to knock you out...let you have a good sleep!"

"you dare!"

Feng Xinglang took a big step back reflexively, "Damn bug, if you dare to touch me, I will burn you and your haunted house!!"

"You want to burn my house down, right? Then come in first! I'll help you burn it together!"

Cong Gang turned around and walked slowly towards the villa.

Feng Xinglang remained in a stalemate outside the villa door for several minutes, and finally entered Cong Gang's haunted house.

Because he can't go back and harass his wife and daughter with tears in his eyes!

Hearing noises from the kitchen, Feng Xinglang moved over.

He saw Cong Gang heating up the supper he had prepared for him.

On the island is a glass of water that has just been poured.

"You want to give me some medicine to make me fall asleep, right?"

Feng Xinglang shouted angrily.

"That was my original plan...but considering that if you don't express all your emotions...you cry and make a fuss at your daughter's wedding...then you will make a fool of yourself!"

Cong Gang said calmly, "The key is that your daughter doesn't want to see such a father at all! She won't be moved by your reluctance!"

Feng Xinglang was silent for a while, then picked up the cup of tea and drank it all in one breath!

"Feng Xinglang, your life has always been filled with pessimism!"

Cong Gang said warmly: "And you are very worried about gains and losses! I feel tired for you!"

"You know nothing!"

Feng Xinglang gave Cong Gang a roll of his eyes.

Cong Gang stared at Feng Xinglang with gentle eyes for a few seconds, and then faintly said:

"Feng Xinglang, after your daughter gets married, I will leave Shanghai for a while...the return date has not yet been determined!"

Feng Xinglang, who was eating pasta, suddenly raised his head and glared at Cong Gang:

"Where are you going?"

"Go to Iceland...see the aurora! It's also one of my wishes!" After a slight pause, Cong Gang added: "If I don't realize it...it will be too late!"