MTL - Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me-Chapter 2687 I really miss him 168

"Daddy, just tell Xiao Chong, don't you be sad?"

Feng Xiaochong insisted on getting a result.

"Well...it should be sad!"

Feng Xinglang stretched his voice, "After all, he has so many dogs... It is dead. As the master, I will definitely feel sad to lose my dog!"

"Daddy, you have always regarded the big insect as a dog, right?" Feng Xiaochong felt a little uncomfortable.

"Not all! How to put it..."

Feng Xinglang squinted his eyes slightly, "Occasionally he will be regarded as his best friend! The kind that he only makes once in his life!"

After a short pause, Feng Xinglang sighed, "Actually, the relationship between me and the big bug is simple and simple, complicated and complicated... Maybe he is not a necessity in the life of my father... It should be considered a luxury! "

"Is that mummy a necessity?"

Feng Xiaochong asked persistently.

"Mommy must be a necessity! You three bastards, as well as Daddy and I, can't do without Mommy!"

Feng Xinglang reached out and squeezed his son's cheek, "Why do you suddenly ask?"

"I just... just feel sorry for the big bug!"

Feng Xiaochong flattened his mouth, "Forget it, I won't tell you! Anyway, you won't realize the hardship of the big insect!"

Feng Xinglang: "..."

Does this kid really treat Cong Gang as his own father? !

"Little insect...Although you are called Xiao insect, you are the real son of your father!"

Feng Xinglang wanted to correct his son's perception.

"I know! You are my biological father! But Big Worm is my spiritual father!"

What the youngest son said really shocked Feng Xinglang.

"Also... and that of the relative in the spiritual world? Stinky boy, are you bewitched by that caterpillar?"

Feng Xinglang was agitated by his younger son.

"Okay, daddy, don't be upset! Otherwise, you will faint again! I can't hold you away if the worm is not there!"

Feng Xiaochong pushed the cooked beef dumplings to his father, "Xiaochong knows that you are my father! And he will be very filial to you!"

"Boy, look at you reluctantly..."

Feng Xinglang sighed, "Knowing that caterpillars are good to you... In fact, my father sometimes envy you! I was taken by that crazy bug to travel the world around the world! I am so envious of Daddy!

"The days when I was pampered by big bugs...really great!"

Feng Xiaochong's expression was instantly brilliant.

Seeing the young son's suddenly bright expression, Feng Xinglang frowned slightly, "It's as if I don't spoil you as my own father! You three brothers and sisters, which one of you father is not a spoiler!"

To say that Feng Xinglang really loves his children!

This has a lot to do with his own unfortunate childhood.

So he spoiled his three children as much as he could! Almost spoiled to the point of unprincipled.

"Daddy, actually Da Chong wants someone to love him..." Feng Xiao Chong sniffed his nose.

"You and Cong An'an, don't you love him enough?" Feng Xinglang sneered.

"Oh... forget it!"

Feng Xiaochong sighed, "Daddy, I will go to the underground ice store to get you mango cake! Dachong newly invented it for you!"

"Newly invented by the caterpillar? Mango cake?"

Feng Xinglang frowned and snorted, "Isn't the bug trying to poison me?!"

"..." Feng Xiaochong was really speechless, "It won't kill you! Humph! Do you love it or not! I won't get it for you!"

"This bear boy, why is he angry again?"

Feng Xinglang stood up, "Let's do this, my father will accompany you to get it!"

"No need! You're clumsy, let's eat dumplings obediently!"

Watching the young son leaving, Feng Xinglang went to call Cong Gang's cell phone again.

Still no one answered!

"Where did this worm die? Couldn't it have been killed by Hetun?"

Feng Xinglang frowned slightly: Cong Gang took An An... it's really possible!

Therefore, Feng Xinglang called Xing Fourteen in the next second. Among the many sons of Hetun, Xing Shisi's mouth is rigorous enough. That Xing Twelve was getting used to Hetun more and more stubbornly.

"Fourteen, are you sure that Cong Gang and his daughter left Petiteburg?"

Feng Xinglang asked in a low voice, "Did your foster father send someone to hunt down their father and daughter?"

"It shouldn't be! My foster father has always been adhering to the principle of turning fighting into jade, how could he send someone to chase and kill Songtai and his daughter!"

After Xing Shisi answered truthfully, he asked again, "Did Songtai's father and daughter have an accident?"

"Father and daughter Cong Gang have not returned to Shencheng! It has been four days...no news!"

Feng Xinglang said quietly, "You will ask Xing Twelve to find out if Hetun sends someone to follow up?"

"Okay! I'm going to find out! I'll report to you as soon as I have news!"

Feng Xinglang, who hung up his phone, seemed to be a little uneasy: Why did you run around? Don't know to report to him? And with his prospective daughter-in-law! !

"Daddy, haven't you gotten through the call from Big Worm?"

Feng Xiaochong retrieved a plate of mango cake and a handful of vegetables such as asparagus.

"When the caterpillar left Pettburg, didn't tell you where to go?" Feng Xinglang asked with a snort.

"Big Worm just said let me stay and take care of you, Daddy!"

Feng Xiaochong put the mango cake into the oven, and added some coconut.

"Do you think it's possible that your grandfather's old bewildered silence?" Feng Xinglang frowned.

"No! There are sunspots, Big Worm and An An should be safe."

"Heizi? Isn't it the dog that caught the zombie last time?" Feng Xinglang asked curiously.

Feng Xiaochong glanced at his father, "That big caterpillar is not just a caterpillar!"

Feng Xinglang: "..."

The mango cake with some coconut paste is really refreshing: the skin is slightly crispy, and the inside is icy sweet!

"Is this stuff really made by caterpillars?" Feng Xinglang asked after eating another piece.

"Daddy, hurry up and eat, I will have to clean the dishes in a while!" Feng Xiaochong urged.

"Daddy, let's do the dishes!" Feng Xinglang raised his sleeves.

"No need! If you don't trouble me, I'll thank God!"

Feng Xinglang: "..."

"Why don't you ask that big bug not hire a nanny?" Feng Xinglang muttered.

"As the big bug said, people who can't even take care of themselves are just a waste!" Feng Xiaochong hummed.

"...How can it be called trash? Your father and I earn hundreds of millions of dollars per minute, so how can I waste time on things like dishwashing?"

Different outlooks on life and values ​​have produced different modes of thinking!

"That's also a waste!" Feng Xiaochong hummed disapprovingly.

"Okay! Daddy won't fight with you!"

Feng Xinglang snorted, "As soon as Cong comes back, I will let him take care of me this trash!"

You have to let the younger son see how Cong Gang treats him like an uncle!

An hour later, Feng Xinglang had a sound dream in Cong Gang's bedroom.

But Feng Xiaochong had been lying prone on the windowsill, staring out the dark window for a long time.

He knows that Big Worm and An An will be back...just waiting like this, it's really hard!

But early the next morning, Cong Gang and his daughter still couldn't wait to come back.

Feng Xinglang took his youngest son to the company to earn milk powder money for his grandchildren.

The second day, the third day, the fourth day...

Feng Xinglang, who still couldn't get through Cong Gang's phone, seemed a little angry!

I want to see people in life, and corpses in death...

Play with yourself again and disappear, right?

"Are An'an and Big Worm not wanting us..."

Feng Xiaochong has been autistic for the fourth day. Except for earning milk powder money with Daddy every day, most of the time, I just stay alone.

Suddenly, Feng Xinglang, who was idle, deeply felt the alternative loneliness.

Solitude in the soul!

When calling his wife, most of the topics of his wife were: Xiao Xiao Nuo called his mother today; Xiao Mi overturned the million-dollar Kung Fu tea set of Zeng's grandfather Hetun; daughter learned to shoot late... etc. !

It seems that all topics revolve around children!

I don’t know when I and my wife have lost the world that should belong to both of them!

The wife has only children in her eyes! When asked about the husband’s condition, I also mentioned it in one sentence!

"My wife, I miss you... When will you be back?"

"Almost! When Nuno has completed all the formalities, we will return to Shanghai together!"

...

It's another day of depression!

"Little bug, let's go to your uncle's house for a meal!"

Feng Xinglang wanted to pick up his autistic young son, but he didn't know when the youngest son had grown so tall that he was struggling.

The little guy shook his head.

"Then let's go to your Uncle Bai's house for a meal?" Feng Xinglang asked again.

The little guy still shook his head.

"Then we go to Yulongcheng to pack up the food, and then go back to the insect den to eat?"

Of course Feng Xinglang knew what the younger son was thinking.

"Daddy, don't you like going to Da Chong's house?" Feng Xiao Chong asked suddenly.

"We, father and son, are not homeless... and the Big Bug and An An are not there..."

Feng Xinglang sighed quietly, "Okay! Let's go to the Big Worm's Nest tonight! Tomorrow Daddy will ask the secretary to choose a nanny...choose a few more! Also let you feel the treatment of being served by the second son !"

Just as Rolls-Royce turned on the Panshan Mountain Road, Feng Xiaochong suddenly screamed:

"The big bug is back! The lights are on in the villa!"

Feng Xinglang leaned close to the window and looked at it for a while, "Can you see it so far? How do you miss your kid?"

"Big Worm and An An are finally back...Daddy, Xiao Worm is so happy!"

Feng Xiaochong cheered in the spacious Rolls Royce.

Seeing the joy from the heart of his youngest son, the corners of Feng Xinglang's lips also twitched slightly...

The charm of that caterpillar is really enough!

It seems that in the depths of Feng Xinglang's heart, small ripples of pleasure have also grown...

I haven't seen that bug for more than a week, and I really miss him a bit!

Even if a dog is lost for more than a week, the owner will miss it!

Either, interrupt his dog's legs; or, tie his dog's neck...