Chapter 837 The Best and Best Biological Father
"Big Caterpillar... take me to see Feng Xinglang quickly... I miss him!"
Child Lin Nuo bumped his little head against Cong Gang's chest over and over again, looking like he would not give up until he achieved his goal.
And Cong Gang had to take the trouble to spread his palms to cushion the little guy's head.
"Are you hungry? If we are hungry, let's eat first!"
Cong Gang answered the question and spent time with the little guy. This long night is really difficult.
"I'm not hungry! I won't eat when I'm hungry! I won't eat until I see my biological father!"
This little tsundere's tone of voice made it look like he was abusing himself to make others feel sorry for him.
Generally speaking, whether it is Xing Twelve or the others, or Yan Bang or Cong Gang, they will dote on this annoying and stubborn little thing for some reason. They try not to hurt the little guy's young mind.
"If you can't see your biological father, will you really be hungry all night?"
Cong Gang asked tentatively. He moved the little thing in his arms slightly up to prevent it from slipping down his legs.
"I'm just going to be hungry all night! You're not allowed to eat either! Stay hungry with me!"
The little guy snorted stubbornly, "Big Caterpillar, you are so evil! You obviously promised to take me to see Feng Xinglang, how can you keep your word? If you keep your word, that's a mangy dog!"
"..." Cong Gang was speechless and had no words to respond to the noisy little thing in his arms.
In fact, saying that he wanted to take the little guy to meet his biological father was just a lie to trick him; but the little guy was serious and persistent.
Cong Gang could play rogue with the little guy, but the little guy's earnest eyes and filial look that cherished and cared about his biological father really made Cong Gang unable to bear to reject this little guy.
Really at his wits end, he thought of letting Feng Xinglang sleep again!
Although it is an anesthetic extracted from plants, it is theoretically harmless to the body; but Cong Gang is really reluctant to use it on a 5-year-old child unless he has to.
If Feng Xinglang was given a choice: he would also choose his own!
Therefore, Cong Gang could only let Feng Xinglang, who had already boarded the yacht, sleep again. In this way, the little guy can see and touch his biological father, but Feng Xinglang doesn't know that his biological son is on the same cruise ship as him, and they are both the bargaining chips used by Cong Gang to deal with Hetun.
Half an hour later, Cong Gang received a reminder from the fourth child: Feng Xinglang should have fallen asleep peacefully.
"Okay, little annoying one, you're starving yourself without eating dinner, which really scares me! I'll take you to see your biological father now!"
Cong Gang stood up and held the little guy's buttocks with only one strong arm. It's easier than expected.
With his strong and chubby little body, he looks more and more like his biological father, Feng Xinglang!
"Really?"
The little guy opened his hungry and sleepy eyes in disbelief, "You're not going to lie to me again, are you? It's shameful to lie to a child!"
"...With the IQ of Feng Xinglang's own son, can I deceive you?"
What Cong Gang said made sense, and the little guy really liked hearing it. Subconsciously, children also like to hear compliments.
This time, Cong Gang certainly had no shame in lying to a child!
The child Lin Nuo saw his biological father Feng Xinglang in a luxuriously decorated cabin.
And it’s still his biological father, Feng Xinglang, who is sleeping!
"Feng Xinglang... Feng Xinglang... your bastard son is here!"
Perhaps it was because he had been waiting for too long. The little guy, who had not seen his biological father Feng Xinglang for more than ten days, was inevitably a little emotional.
I was originally going to shout 'bastard Feng Xinglang', but when I got excited, I changed it to 'bastard son'!
The little guy immediately pounced towards Feng Xinglang, who was sleeping soundly.
He is indeed his biological father, the real biological father.
The little guy used his small arms to hug Feng Xinglang tightly on the couch, and pressed close to him with his little face.
After maintaining the close intimacy for half a minute, the little guy became a little dissatisfied because Feng Xinglang was still soundly asleep.
"Feng Xinglang, your biological son came so far to see you, why are you still sleeping? Don't you miss your biological son?"
Although the little guy felt dissatisfied, he still tightly wrapped his arms around Feng Xinglang's neck, unwilling to let go.
"Your biological father is probably sleepy. Just let him have a good sleep. Let's go have dinner first."
Cong Gang stepped forward to persuade the little guy to leave the little guy who was hugging Feng Xinglang tightly.
But the little guy snuggled up to Feng Xinglang's head lovingly, and suddenly gave Feng Xinglang's cheeks two loud kisses with his little mouth pouting.
"Feng Xinglang, don't sleep now... wake up and see your biological son! You haven't seen your biological son in more than ten days..."
The intimacy between father and son is warm.
But in Cong Gang's eyes, there was a bitterness.
In Feng Xinglang's miserable childhood, at least one brother, Feng Lixin, protected and cared for him; while Cong Gang's childhood was filled with only killing and coldness.
Everything is cold, bloody, cruel, and inhumane!
"Feng Xinglang, wake up! I call you dad...good dad...the best, the best dad..."
The little guy changed his name to a sweeter one and called Feng Xinglang's sleeping Feng Xinglang in Feng Xinglang's ears over and over again.
"Nono...Nono...father is here..."
As Feng Xinglang murmured to himself in his dream, his big hands groped over and hugged the little thing crawling on his neck deeply into his arms.
"Feng Xinglang, are you awake?" The little guy was extremely happy.
But Cong Gang was quite surprised: Feng Xinglang could still wake up after taking such a dose of anesthetic?
However, Cong Gang's worries were unnecessary. Feng Xinglang was just a subconscious action in a dream. He didn't really wake up.
It is enough to show how much Feng Xinglang loves his biological son Feng Linnuo!
Seeing that his father Feng Xinglang fell asleep again, the little guy seemed to realize something, so he turned his head and glared at Cong Gang.
"Big Caterpillar, did you give my biological father some sleeping pills?"
The little guy doesn't know much about narcotics. But he could feel that his biological father, Feng Xinglang, was sleeping abnormally and soundly. Can't even wake him up.
"..." This little smart thing is hard to coax!
At this moment, Wei Kang broke in with all his might. There was also the reheated dinner in his hand. It must be that the little thing has been coaxed by the Boss and it's time to have dinner.
Wei Kang really admires Boss Cong Gang's patience and good temper, and he actually has the leisure and leisure to accompany the little thing to be hungry together!
"Wei Kang, did you give Feng Xinglang sleeping pills?"
Since Cong Gang wanted to be the good guy, he had to choose a bad guy.
And Wei Kang became the scapegoat!
"That... seems so!"