Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Cong Gang was silent for a long time.

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes as he gave a shallow glance at Cong Gang, and gave a slow and cold snort, "What, you\'re not talking anymore? Don\'t f * * king think of yourself as a God of Healing! You are nothing! At most, it\'s just a homeless dog that I picked up! "

Towards those who did not take action to save Yan Bang at that time, Feng Xinglang\'s attitude would always be this vile.

He was also unwilling to pay attention to Hetun, and could not even be bothered to face him with arguments and questions; thus, Cong Gang who was easy to talk to became the target of Feng Xinglang\'s anger.

Cong Gang did not continue, but silently helped Linnuo gather the leftover risotto in the middle of the plate.

Seeing Cong Gang this despicable and silent, Feng Xinglang was too lazy to continue cursing.

"My son, are you full yet?"

The smart little guy obediently nodded, "I\'ve eaten my fill!"

"What a waste..."

Feng Xinglang mumbled softly. Then he started to eat the leftover risotto for the little thing from his son\'s plate.

"I\'ll make you a copy now." Cong Gang stood up.

"No need! I can\'t bear to see you! This old man shall use the leftovers of some cold roasted food to eat it! "

Feng Xinglang said arrogantly in a pitiful manner.

Seeing Cong Gang walking towards the direction of the kitchen, he suddenly stopped the fork in his hand. He made a poking motion towards his son Nuonuo.

"Come here! "Come to daddy here!"

The reason that little friend Linnuo could think of such a thing was probably because he was angry. However, she felt that with her father\'s love for her only son, she shouldn\'t use violence to beat him up. If you beat him, your father will definitely feel heartache.

Thus, the little fellow moved its short legs and walked over. It obediently climbed onto its father\'s thigh and sat down. It even cuddled its head in its father\'s embrace, all sorts of obedient behavior.

"My good son, are you still blaming yourself for Big Bangbang\'s death?"

Feng Xinglang lowered her head, affectionately coaxing the little guy\'s chubby cheeks, "That\'s not your fault, you don\'t have to blame yourself."

"My dear father told me to take good care of Big Bangbang, but my dear son failed! If his biological son had persisted a little longer with his foster father and Old Tweleve, they would have saved Big Bangbang. "

The little guy stuck close to his father\'s chest, and said with tears streaming down his face.

"My biological son did his best and did his best!"

Feng Xinglang protected his son\'s head into his own suit, "Be good, from now on, don\'t talk about this anymore! Everything is over, what we have to do next is to live a good life, a happy life! Because in the near future, we will always be able to reunite with the Big Bangbang in heaven. "

The little guy nodded and dried his eyes on his dad\'s shirt.

"Then, dad is not allowed to drink wine alone while driving a car. You worry about Mommy and still feel sorry for you!"

"Yes, daddy understands." Father will listen to his son\'s words and be an obedient husband and a kind and good father! "

Feng Xinglang kissed the little guy\'s forehead, and the father and son hugged each other.

Cong Gang\'s rise-like noodles were still cooked in such a delicious way. The rich and alluring fragrance really made one\'s appetite grow.

Feng Xinglang munched on it with a good appetite, and from time to time, he fed the little fellow a cow-like willow.

He originally thought that Feng Xinglang and his son would return home after eating their noodles, but he unexpectedly called his wife, Xueluo, and asked for instructions. He said that he and his son Nuonuo would not go to Feng Family tonight, and would stay with Cong Gang to admire the stars in the suburbs.

And Lin Xueluo, that woman actually agreed to it.

Not only did he agree, he even allowed the father and son pair to stay with Cong Gang for a few more days.

At that time, Cong Gang\'s eyebrows were scrunched up in worry.

Regardless of whether it was the big one or the small one, they were not easy people to serve.

"Um …" "This place is remote and is full of wild animals. Furthermore, it is near a graveyard, so the miasma is too dense that it is not suitable for children to spend the night here."

Cong Gang wanted to use the surrounding dark and gloomy environment to scare away the father and son duo. He knew that Feng Xinglang was extremely protective.

"Ah?" Are there really wild animals here? What animals? Do you have the type of wild wolf that wails like that? "

The little guy instantly became interested.

"..."

"What does it mean to have too much Yin Qi?" Is there a ghost? "

"... "Right."

"What the hell does a ghost look like, like a vampire in a movie?"

"..."

"Caterpillar, can you accompany me to catch a vampire tonight?"

"..."

That night, Feng Xinglang was able to sleep soundly; however, Cong Gang had to busy himself for the greater part of the night …

Big brother Nuonuo was no longer around, and Feng Tuantuan had no interest of staying in the Bai\'s mansion for too long.

It was still early, not even eight o\'clock. The banquet had just begun, but she had already hummed as if she wanted to go back.

Feng Lixin, who doted on his daughter, followed his daughter\'s wishes. After eating his fill, he carried his daughter and went home. Xueluo and Mo Ranran could only follow them back to the Feng Family.

But when he returned to the Feng Family, he realized that the Uncle and Big Brother Nuonuo were not in the Feng Family.

"Aunt, why aren\'t Uncle and Big Brother Nuonuo back yet? Would you call them and ask? "

The cute little girl\'s voice sounded sweet and childish.

"Your Uncle and brother Nuonuo won\'t be back tonight. They\'ll be staying over with the big caterpillar for the night."

"Ah?" Not going home? "

The little cutie\'s heart was filled with disappointment, as she once again started her sticky pattern, "Where does the giant caterpillar live? I have to go over there too! "

"Screw it, don\'t be so attached!"

Feng Lixin could only carry the pestering daughter away from Xueluo, "Can I tell you a fairy tale?"

"This is bad!"

The little guy wrinkled his little nose, "I just want to be together with Big Brother Nuonuo."

"Don\'t be so willful!" Feng Lixin said in a stern voice.

"Then why don\'t we build blocks with the Sister Ranran?"

Seeing that Feng Lixin\'s voice was getting more serious, Mo Ranran quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.

"Alright... "Anyhow, I don\'t want to sleep right now."

The little cutie had no choice but to grumble.

Just as Mo Ranran was unhugging the ball from Feng Lixin\'s embrace, his phone started to ring.

The phone call was from the Military District Hospital. Lan Youyou coughed out blood and was hospitalized again to save his life!

"Alright, alright, I\'ll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Lixin\'s entire body was trembling. The cellphone in his hand slipped to the carpet without him noticing.

"Brother Lixin, what\'s wrong?"

Mo Ranran immediately carried Feng Tuantuan and came forward to ask.

"Something has happened to Youyou... is in the process of being hospitalized. "

Feng Lixin, who was not very clear on what to say to begin with, trembled even more so, to the point where he could not tell what it was.

"Youyou? Is it Mommy? "

Mo Ranran muttered. She had heard Feng Xinglang talk about it in detail: The little ball of their mother, Lan Youyou, was currently serving a prison sentence. Poison driver had deliberately murdered Feng Xinglang\'s wife, Lin Xueluo.

Mo Ranran really wanted to see this woman that was as beautiful as a heavenly goddess, a snake and a scorpion.

"Xueluo, I\'m going to the Military District Hospital. Youyou is sick again, I\'m afraid she won\'t be able to hold on. "

"Alright, hurry up and go. Nuonuo is not home, so let me take care of the rest. "

Xueluo was kind. She did not want a child who was only four years old to confront this cruel reality. If Lan Youyou was a kind mother, she would support Feng Lixin bringing him along to visit.

"Brother Lixin, I will go with you!"

Mo Ranran gave the balls in his arms to Xueluo, wanting to keep up with Feng Lixin\'s footsteps.

"No need! You stay at home and help Xueluo take care of the team. "

Feng Lixin rejected Mo Ranran\'s good intentions.

"Big brother, please let Ran go with you. It\'s also good to have someone to take care of you. "

Xueluo\'s words made Feng Lixin extremely anxious, and Feng Lixin no longer refused, allowing him to follow along.

After seeing Feng Lixin, Mo Ranran and the others off, Xueluo had just picked up the phone, then unhesitatingly put it back down.

The phone book was for husband Feng Xinglang. However, he gave up after thinking about it. It wasn\'t easy for the father and son pair to stay at Cong Gang\'s place to relax their sorrowful emotions, so they didn\'t want to disturb the father and son duo.

Thinking that, who had Butler Mo and his daughter taking care of him, would probably be fine.

As for Lan Youyou …

"Tuan Tuan, what are you thinking about?"

Seeing the little adorable girl in his arms in a daze, Xueluo asked gently.

"Uncle, mom, can you take me to Big Brother Nuonuo?"

"..."

Honestly speaking, at that time Xueluo was still rather surprised. He thought that Lil Thing was worried about the safety of his own mother, but he didn\'t think that she was more concerned about Big Brother Nuonuo.

Perhaps because Lan Youyou was always this once in a while, or maybe because of the matter, Feng Tuantuan had long since gotten used to it.

A four-year-old child is still very malleable. She was already used to living a peaceful and gentle life. She had a capa that loved her, a Uncle that doted on her, and her brother Nuonuo, who made trouble for her from time to time.

Perhaps to the little adorable girl, the current Feng Family was the most beautiful. Don\'t be afraid, don\'t be helpless.

Since Feng Tuantuan did not even mention his mother, Xueluo did not want to trouble the little fellow.

"I don\'t know where the big caterpillar lives either... Did the regiment miss them? "

"Hm!" They really wanted it! I can\'t even sleep until I think about it. "

The little guy mumbled, feeling a little unhappy.

"Actually, even my aunt misses them. They probably want me to be with them … Let them think about us for one night. What do you say? Maybe tomorrow morning, they will rush back in a hurry! "

"Alright then …" I hope big brother Nuonuo can think a little more! "

"..." This little thing, could it be that it had fallen for its son Nuonuo?

Although the two children were not blood related, and Xueluo liked this pretty and cute little thing;

But when he thought about how his mother was now Lan Youyou, Xueluo started to panic.

Maybe he was thinking too much: The two children had been together since childhood, and this liking was not merely the same! Little things that were only slightly larger shouldn\'t rise to the level of emotional liking, right?

Waking up early in the morning from his wooden bed, the uncomfortable Feng Xinglang received a call from Feng Lixin.

They said that Lan Youyou was critically ill and the military hospital recommended that Feng Lixin go through the procedures to treat her illness, so they brought her back to the Feng Family to take care of the aftermath.