MTL - Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me-Chapter 2792 Surprise, or fright?

In the afternoon, Feng Xinglang changed his tricks in front of Cong Gang in all sorts of dazzling, all kinds of show off!

Feng Xinglang's heart is naturally beautiful to bubbling after being honored as such an excellent and filial son-in-law Chenglong Kuaifeng.

His form of expression is: constantly showing off triumphantly in front of Cong Gang!

"Dead bug, your proud disciple has become my son-in-law of Chenglong Kuaifeng...At this moment, is your heart particularly unwilling, particularly upset?!"

Feng Xinglang's triumphant expression was really awkward.

Cong Gang raised his eyes and cast a sideways look at Feng Xinglang, but did not answer.

He knew that Feng Xinglang at this moment was joyful and happy in his heart.

But what Feng Xinglang didn't know was: All this is a kindly conspiracy by someone!

In order to let this strong temper understand the fifteenth seal and accept the fifteenth seal, Cong Gang was very troubled; he even had to play this ‘selfish identity’ drama with his precious daughter!

Fortunately, all this is going in the best direction!

It is not in vain that Conggang has carefully laid out for so long!

Perhaps Feng Xinglang is also quite expecting himself to be designed like this by Cong Gang!

Wouldn’t it be nice to have a son-in-law from Chenglong? !

"Why don't you speak? Are you sad?"

Feng Xinglang sat on Cong Gang's desk, and put his arms in a comforting hug Cong Gang: "Be good, don't cry! Uncle Feng spoils you!"

"..." Cong Gang choked almost speechlessly.

"Feng Pizi, are you naive?" Cong Gang gently pushed Feng Xinglang in a hug.

"Knowing that you feel uncomfortable...but the fifteenth seal is still your apprentice, so don't be too careful!"

Feng Xinglang took Cong Gang's shoulders, "But, next time there is a dangerous single, please don't let my prospective son-in-law pick it up! His life is no longer his life! It is also my late night. Follow my life!"

"Feng Xinglang, are you turning a bit faster?" Cong Gang asked quietly.

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows, thinking of Feng Fifteen's meticulous soaking of his feet, and his heart was warmed again.

"Have you never enjoyed the experience of a child soaking your feet sincerely..."

Feng Xinglang sighed faintly, "What a good boy! I have been guarding him for so many years! Maybe you are right, I am blinded by spoiling my daughter too much!"

Feeling that Feng Xinglang began to think about the past again, Cong Gang quickly changed the subject:

"Fifteen... Did you really soak your feet?"

What topic can make Feng Xinglang happy, Cong Gang chose this topic.

"Of course! More filial piety than my three rebellious sons!"

Thinking of something, Feng Xinglang immediately hooked the back of Cong Gang's neck and moved forward, "Dead bug, you are not allowed to let my prospective son-in-law give you a foot bath because of envy and jealousy! I hear you!!"

It seems that Feng Xinglang still doesn't understand Cong Gang in some respects;

With Cong Gang's obsession with cleanliness, how could he give others the chance to touch his feet? !

"No way to seal the fifteenth... Then let your son Xiao Chong give me a foot bath... Isn't this too much?"

Cong Gang teased Feng Xinglang on purpose. He is a person with a habit of cleanliness, so naturally he will not let others move his body. No matter where it is, it is not allowed!

Feng Xinglang squinted his eyes and squinted at Cong Gang, "Dog stuff, I'm Feng Xinglang's biological son without you so badly!!"

"Oh, your prospective son-in-law Feng fifteen gives you a foot bath, and you are happy to enjoy it; Feng Xiaochong is also my prospective son-in-law, he soaks my foot...you can't accept it?"

Cong Gang sneered deliberately, "Feng Xinglang, you are so double-labeled, are you not so good?!"

Make sure it's a double standard!

Feng Xinglang twitched his lips, then squatted down, "Why don't I, the chief executive, personally soak your feet... Isn't it good enough?"

"Cong can't afford it! Mr. Feng, please start!"

Seeing Feng Xinglang's hand rubbing against his leg, Cong Gang immediately lifted up the ruffian.

"Dog stuff, give you a face, don't you? You have only one choice: if you want to soak your feet, I can only do it for you! If you want to cheat my son, there is no door!

Feng Xinglang gave a good interpretation of what is called turning a face faster than turning a book.

"..." It seems that this guy will never escape the enslavement of his son and daughter!

"By the way, let's go over to have a light meal tonight!"

Before Cong Gang could speak, Feng Xinglang directly put his finger on Cong Gang's forehead, "Don't refuse! Don't shake my face or put on airs!"

Cong Gang: "..."

Where is this inviting others to be a guest at home?

It is clear: I give you a face, you have to go if you don't go! And you have to be grateful!

If you don't go, you just don't give me face!

"Your family banquet, I'm going to be an outsider... Isn't it a bit uncomfortable?"

Cong Gang said quietly. Because he is not a person who likes to join in the fun.

"Why are you an outsider? Put it nicely, you are my brother who was born and died; put it awkwardly..."

"Well, can you just say that it's ugly?!" Cong Gang stopped Feng Xinglang.

Let's not say, Feng Xinglang naturally wants to say!

"Speaking harder, you are my accessory! My personal belongings, you have no freedom!"

Feng Xinglang stepped forward to tighten Cong Gang's neck and hissed in his ears, "In this life, you can only be mine!"

"Feng Xinglang, don't go too far..."

Cong Gang snorted, "I owe you what I owe you, it's already over!"

"You said it's over when you pay it back?"

Feng Xinglang pinched the back of Cong Gang's neck like a dog, "As long as I live, you will always be my personal property! You can't escape!"

"I want to run and try..." Cong Gang said quietly.

"Then I will interrupt your dog legs!"

Feng Xinglang leans Cong Gang's neck and walks outside the office.

"I have feet...I can go!"

The moment Feng Xinglang pushed open the office, Cong just opened his restraint.

...

As soon as Rolls-Royce drove into the villa courtyard, Feng Xinglang saw his daughter Lin Wan waiting respectfully by the car.

He opened the door for him again, and picked up the briefcase for him.

"Daddy, you are back...Thank you!"

This kind of Lin Wan is well-behaved and heart-warming.

"Well... why are you so good today?"

I don't know what the daughter is going to make, Feng Xinglang asked quietly.

"Daddy, I have a gift for you...you will be happy to see it!"

Lin Wan walked towards the living room of the villa holding the arm of his father Feng Xinglang.

To be honest, Feng Xinglang hasn't enjoyed the coquettish kind of her daughter for a long time.

This is what an intimate little padded jacket should look like.

"What gift? Don't scare your father!"

For the time being, it is still unclear whether his daughter's gift is a surprise or a fright, Feng Xinglang still maintains his strict father's air.

To be honest, Feng Xinglang really lacks the appearance of a strict father in front of his children!

"Daddy, don't worry... Go in for a cup of tea and talk about it!"

Lin Wan took Feng Xinglang's arm, and the father and daughter walked in graciously.

"Foster father, you are back..."

Hearing the voice of his adoptive father Feng Xinglang in the living room, Feng Fifteen in the kitchen hurriedly put down the ingredients in his hand, then washed his hands and rushed out to greet him.

"Fifteen too?"

Feng Xinglang said softly, "It just so happens that your master will be here in a while."

"Daddy, sit down!"

Lin Wan sat down on the sofa with her father, Feng Xinglang, and happily took out two small red notebooks from her bag and sent them to him.

"Marriage certificate? Whose marriage certificate?"

Feng Xinglang was really startled, and subconsciously took a copy and glanced at it...

"It's my fifteenth brother and I! We went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the marriage certificate in the afternoon! We are happy and truly love each other!"

It really was the marriage certificate of his daughter Lin Wan and Feng Fifteen!

Feng Xinglang opened the two marriage certificates and confirmed them again.

I didn't expect this kid to move fast enough! !

At this moment, Feng Xinglang's heart was full of emotions: most of them were delighted and gratified; some were sad and unwilling.

The baby that I have raised for 20 years is about to be abducted by the kid who was sealed for 15 years! !

"Who gave your hukou book? It turned him over!"

Feng Xinglang asked angrily.

"I gave the account! Do you have any comments?!"

Lin Xueluo answered.

Feng Xinglang: "..."

"Xue Luo, why don't you discuss such a big matter with me?"

In fact, Feng Xinglang wanted to say: Wife, good work! It must be so decisive!

"Talk to you, you definitely disagree... I don't know how long the two children will kneel again!"

Lin Xueluo reprimanded softly, "The freedom of marriage has long been advocated! One is unmarried, the other is unmarried, and the two truly love each other... I really don't know what you can object to!"

"But this marriage is not a child's play after all..."

Feng Xinglang said softly to his wife.

"When you married me, did you treat marriage as a trifle?"

Lin Xueluo murmured, "You obviously married you, and the person who lied to me to marry is Feng Lixin...The person who treats marriage as a trifling matter most is probably you Feng Xinglang yourself?!"

"Wife, what are you telling me about the children?" Feng Xinglang frowned.

It seems that this woman's selective memory is not so good!

"The two children are sincerely discussing with you!"

After so much preparation, Lin Xueluo was just to protect his shortcomings.

"I've got this marriage certificate... also to discuss it with me sincerely?" Feng Xinglang snorted.

"Foster father, I'm sorry...I thought of this idea! I know it's wrong to cut first and then play...but I promise you that I will be better at night! Love her and pet her forever!"

With a thud, Feng Xinglang knelt down again for Feng Xinglang!

"Brother Fifteen, why are you kneeling again?"

Lin Wanjiao snorted, but cleverly followed Feng Shiv and knelt in front of her father.

"Okay, get up! I forgive you... Although I am still very angry!"

Looking at the two marriage certificates in his hand and the bright smile of his daughter, Feng Xinglang couldn't help but lifted the corner of his mouth.

What a good match! ! He almost broke them apart!

However, good things are hard to do! Only then can they cherish each other more!