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MTL - Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me-Chapter 2799 It will be too late if you don't realize it!
In the next second, Feng Xinglang lay down on Cong Gang's shoulders, crying like a heartbreak!
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 he had to hold the air;
But in front of Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang could cry so unscrupulously!
Feng Xinglang’s prosperous and prestigious, many people have seen and accompanied him;
But at this moment, Feng Xinglang, who was sorely wailing, was the only one to bear Cong Gang!
Cong Gang has seen Feng Xinglang at any time and in any form!
For example, Feng Xinglang who is crying as a dog now!
"Okay, don't howl... just marry your daughter... not for you to put your daughter on the guillotine!"
Cong Gang understood but did not understand why Feng Xinglang was so distraught.
Understandably, he knew that Feng Xinglang was an extremely doting man;
What I don't understand is: Isn't it necessary to send my daughter to die? Is it necessary to be so sad?
Besides, they are the son-in-law who was sealed for fifteenth!
Cong Gang really doesn't know what is sad about Feng Xinglang!
"You know what a fart!"
Feng Xinglang, who was howling and crying, did not forget to scold Cong Gang:
"Like something heartless and heartless, how can you feel the feeling of being cut off from your heart?"
"Well...I don't know it! Then you can understand it slowly!"
Cong Gang patted Feng Xinglang's back again, trying to calm him down.
Feng Xinglang continued his heart-broken howling.
In fact, he knew in his heart that he must be happy tomorrow, and hand over his own and only daughter to Feng Fifteen with a smile on his face!
That is the happiness that the daughter herself yearns for!
Worried that I would not be able to control my emotions at my daughter's wedding, crying and making trouble;
That's why Feng Xinglang came to Cong Gang to vent all the negative emotions of anxiety, anxiety, grief, grief, etc., about his daughter to marry!
Otherwise, at my daughter's wedding, I will be unable to control myself!
I learned from Godmother Lin Xueluo that the foster father Feng Xinglang was making emotions with his master Cong Gang, and he immediately sent a message to master Cong Gang on the fifteenth letter.
It was sent to one number, but failed to get a response from the master; the fifteenth letter was sent to another mobile phone number of master Cong Gang.
Because the cell phone number he just sent has been smashed by Feng Xinglang!
Feeling the other mobile phone vibrating slightly on his body, he 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 the message was sent on the 15th back cover.
Since Feng Fifteen was going to be Feng Xinglang's son-in-law tomorrow, Cong Gang, who didn't want to be extravagant, still checked the message Feng Fifteen had sent him.
[Master, where is my foster father? He... how is he? 】
Cong Gang patted Feng Xinglang's back with one hand, and sealed a piece of fifteen with one hand:
[Welling now! 】
[My foster father... is he crying? Then...Should I comfort him? 】
The fifteenth seal is guilty. It seems that because he wants to marry his daughter, the foster father is so sad.
[The only way you can comfort him is not to marry his daughter! Keep his daughter single for a lifetime! 】
Fifteenth front cover: "..."
At this moment, I hesitated to seal the fifteenth.
[But my foster father clearly hopes that I will marry his daughter Feng Linwan! 】
[Just know! You marry your wife and he sads his daughter. This is not a conflict! Feng Xinglang would cry and make trouble, that is inevitable! Whoever his daughter marries, he will come here! 】
Cong Gang sent another post: [Be your son-in-law with peace of mind! 】
Feeling the light from the screen on his back, Feng Xinglang was about to turn his head; but Cong Gang pressed his face back again.
"Dead bugs, I feel so uncomfortable... Are you still in the mood to talk to others?"
That's how Feng Xinglang's nameless fire came.
In short, when he was sad and uncomfortable, Cong Gang was not allowed to have any entertainment.
Not even normal emotions and performance!
The only thing I can have is to be sad and sad with him!
"Okay, let me be sad with you!"
Knowing that Feng Xing became very unreasonable, it was simply a model of unreasonableness; Cong Gang followed his words and comforted.
The desire to survive is quite strong!
The unconditional obedience to Feng Xinglang has gradually increased over the years!
"Cong Gang, what do you mean? Are you perfunctory me?"
Feng Xinglang started his harassment.
In short, even if Cong Gang is not happy with himself, he is happy!
On Cong Gang's neck, there was still the greasy drool from Feng Xinglang's howling and crying;
But Feng Xinglang at this moment was as serious as a cow.
Cong Gang raised his hand and slowly fell down again, and then sighed faintly:
"I really want to knock you out... let you sleep well!"
"you dare!"
Feng Xinglang took a big step back in conditioned reflex, "Dead bug, if you dare to move Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will burn you and your haunted house!!"
"Is going to burn my house? Then you come in first! I will help you burn it together!"
Cong Gang turned around and walked slowly towards the villa.
Feng Xinglang stood in a stalemate outside the villa for a few minutes, and finally went into Cong Gang's haunted house.
Because he can't go back tearfully and harass his wife and daughter!
Hearing a noise from the kitchen, Feng Xinglang moved over.
Seeing that Cong Gang was heating up the supper he had prepared.
On the island platform, a glass of water has just been poured.
"What kind of medicine do you want to give me to make me fall asleep?"
Feng Xinglang's anger was low.
"I originally wanted to plan like this... But considering that if your emotions weren't vented as many as possible... You cried and made trouble at your daughter's wedding... Then you're going to make a fool of yourself!"
Cong Gang said lightly, "The point is, your daughter doesn't want to see a father like that! 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 at once!
"Feng Xinglang, your life has always been filled with pessimism!"
Cong Gang said in a warm voice: "Moreover, I am particularly concerned about gains and losses! I feel tired for you!"
"You know what a shit!"
Feng Xinglang rewarded Cong Gang with a roll of eyes.
Cong Gang stared at Feng Xinglang with gentle eyes for a few seconds, and then said faintly:
"Feng Xinglang, after your daughter gets married, I will leave Shencheng for a while... The return date is yet to be determined!"
Feng Xinglang, who was eating pasta, suddenly raised his head and stared at Cong Gang:
"Where are you going?"
"Go to Iceland... to see the Aurora! It is also a wish of mine!" After a short pause, Cong Gang added another sentence: "It will be too late if you don't realize it again..."