MTL - Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me-Chapter 2827 The person I'm waiting for is finally here!

Iceland is close to the southern town of Vik, famous for its black sand beaches, basalt pillars and ocean stacks.

It is one of the best places to watch the Northern Lights in Iceland because it provides a dramatic view and soundtrack of the waves, and the night sky is its performance.

In the small hotel at the foot of the mountain, astronomy enthusiasts from all over the world, as well as romantic followers, are received. On the mountainside, which is like a pastoral landscape, there is a large gathering place for camping tents. Almost all those who can camp here are professional astronomy camping enthusiasts. Starting from experience and physical fitness, almost all of them can withstand the Icelandic cold

It's cold weather.

In a camping tent near the side, a thin man was wiping the dagger in his hand: This dagger should be some years old, but it has been really loved by its owner.

On his resolute face, in the freezing air, he appeared even more indifferent.

It has been a week since Cong came to Iceland.

Perhaps the drunkard does not care about wine, nor does he care about the landscape!

I just want to find a quiet place to cool myself down! Until the feelings in my heart are completely disintegrated, and then removed from the depths of my heart bit by bit.

It would be great if it really works!

Cong Gang wouldn't have been sluggish here for more than a week, and there was no way to return.

Just so quietly dying in this icy and beautiful nature may also be one of his best destinations for Cong Gang.

"Bugs...caterpillars...dog stuff...where did you die?"

The dagger in Cong Gang's hand just made a gesture on his neck when he heard someone calling from outside the camping canopy.

Cong Gang's heart was as silent as death, and there began to be small ripples: Did he too hungry, and even heard Feng Xinglang's scream?

Cong Gang put the dagger against his palm and slid a **** mouth lightly: It hurts!

I should not have hallucinations!

"Bug...Cong Gang...Where are you the fuck?"

The cry was choked with chills, and there was a shivering sound.

Is it... Is it really... Feng Xinglang?

In the next second, Cong Gang's figure flashed, and he flew out of the camping tent like a cheetah. The picture he saw made him suddenly see a gentle light in his firm and cold eyes.

Feng Xinglang stood in the snow, trembling like an old man; as long as the demeanor did not require warm clothing, he was frozen into a dog. And it's still a very mournful dog!

"Feng Xinglang? You... why are you here?"

Cong Gang looked at Feng Xinglang who appeared in front of him in disbelief, his whole person was a little speechless with excitement.

And there is no other person around Feng Xinglang, only him!

"Dead...dead bug...I...I...finally...finally...find you a dead...dead thing! You...why don't you...immortal? You killed...killed...I'm mine!"

After seeing Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang suddenly lost control of his emotions; if it weren't for his cold mouth, he couldn't even speak unfavorably, I guess he could curse Shang Cong Gang for several hours without stopping!

"Feng Xinglang...you... why are you here?"

Cong Gang took a step forward and supported Feng Xinglang who was crumbling with the cold.

"Say...you...where is your camping tent? Who is inside...who is hiding in it? Come on..."

Before Feng Xinglang could finish speaking, his body lost heat, his eyes were dark and he half fainted.

"Feng Xinglang... Lang!"

Cong Gang hugged the half-fainted Feng Xinglang tightly, and whispered softly to Feng Xinglang who had lost consciousness:

"The person I'm waiting for... finally here!"

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When Feng Xinglang woke up, it was already two hours later.

He was surrounded by warm heat, and his whole body was warm.

Two hours ago, Cong Gang first carried Feng Xinglang to his camping tent, and after doing a series of heat preservation measures for him, he carried him down the mountain and brought him into the small hotel.

With Feng Xinglang's physical fitness, he would definitely not be able to hold on in the camping tent; therefore, Cong Gang carried him from the middle of the mountain all the way back to the small hotel at the bottom of the mountain. Because of the heating in the hotel, there is also hot food!

Feng Xinglang's cold body had long been warmed by Cong Gang.

Seeing Feng Xinglang frozen into a dog-like appearance, Cong Gang was angry and funny.

What is even more touching is: this guy came here to look for him by himself!

In these two hours, Cong Gang carried him for one hour, and then hugged him for another hour.

When Feng Xinglang woke up, he stared at Cong Gang with resentment.

"Where is the buddy you dated? Call it out to play together!"

Feng Xinglang looked around the cramped environment, and questioned Cong Gang who had been waiting by his side.

Cong Gang's eyes are gentle, just like the warm sunshine in the winter.

This guy ran so far alone, just to ask who he was dating?

Cong Gang probed his hand and took out Wenshou's warm bag from Feng Xinglang's heart, then looked at him quietly, and smiled softly.

"You **** smile! It's fun to play me, isn't it?"

Feng Xinglang slapped Cong Gang's cheek by himself.

The strength is not great, but the momentum is definitely domineering.

Cong Gang seems to be used to being slapped in the face by Feng Xinglang; but there is one thing to show: only Cong Gang acquiesces, Feng Xinglang can beat him!

In other words, only when Cong Gang wants others to beat him, no one else has a chance to beat him!

Cong Gang looked at Feng Xinglang quietly without getting angry, and then Wen Qingqing said:

"The person I made an appointment is right in front of me! He rushed over all the way...I am really touched!"

Under Cong Gang's gaze, Feng Xinglang slightly raised his eyebrows, "Isn't the person you made an appointment with me?"

"President Feng Da is really witty!"

Cong Gang smiled warmly and fed a piece of chocolate to Feng Xinglang's mouth.

Feng Xinglang doesn't like sweets, but chocolate can allow him to replenish energy in a short time.

"Playing with me this vain-headed thing? Do you think I am mentally retarded?"

Feng Xinglang was about to get up, and Cong Gang immediately wrapped him in a thick fur blanket.

"Only you know that I am coming to Iceland... I only told you!"

Cong Gang changed a warm bag and let Feng Xinglang hold him in his arms.

Feng Xinglang looked at Cong Gang's sincere, non-hypocritical face, and wriggled the corners of his lips, "I believe you!"

Cong Gang put a soft leather pillow on Feng Xinglang's back, "Are you going to rest for a while or eat something? As long as you have a bit of common sense, you will wear a warm down jacket."

Cong Gang tightened the blanket on Feng Xinglang's body, "The body temperature is normal, but your internal organs have to be heated for a while!"

Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang and the five-fingered hand print on Cong Gang's face.

Although verbal anger with Cong Gang is the norm, as time goes by, Feng Xinglang has seldom attacked Cong Gang.

Even if it is an old yellow dog that has been by his side for many years, the average owner is reluctant to beat it often.

What's more, Cong Gang is a living person!

"Being beaten... don't know how to avoid it?"

Feng Xinglang gave Cong Gang a white look.

"First of all, I didn't escape from fear of sin, and secondly, I didn't feel that I was wrong!"

Cong Gang gave Feng Xinglang a mouthful of lobster soup, "The reason why I let you fight is because I am grateful for the cold and pain you have suffered from all the way here!"

"Heh...hehe!"

Feng Xinglang sneered, "I borrowed Xiao Mumu to come back to play bitter love scenes with Fein late in the evening...you have a part? I said, how could my daughter come up with so many moths? It turns out that you are the conductor behind you. Where's the officer?!"

"Feng Xinglang, I said I was innocent, do you believe it?"

Cong Gang gave Feng Xinglang another mouthful of lobster soup. "Your baby girl came to me and said she didn't want to live anymore... said she was thinking about it all... I can't just watch her really go to death. ?"

"Then before you do something, why don't you discuss it with me?"

Feng Xinglang became anxious; when he heard Cong Gang said that his daughter once said that he didn't want to live anymore, he thought about it, and his heart hurt.

What a silly boy, why did he think of death? !

But now Feng Xinglang is looking at the truth: his daughter Lin Wanai has been so in love with Feng 15th that she has lost her mind and loves her bones!

"I want you to know... Your daughter really has only one death left!"

Cong Gang sighed faintly, "Lin Wan’s love for sealing fifteen is much stronger than your love for your daughter... Even if I tell you, you can’t stay with her forever. Do stupid things, right?!"

Feng Xinglang remained silent for a long time!

"Then you get a fake child to come and deceive me and Lin Xueluo?"

Feng Xinglang glared at Cong Gang again.

"What kind of fake child? Xiaomu Mumoto is the heir of your Feng Family!"

Cong Gang took advantage of Feng Xinglang's surprise and fed him a spoonful of lobster soup.

"What? Is Xiao Mumu really late and Fein's daughter?"

Feng Xinglang asked in surprise.

"No...but the granddaughter and granddaughter...are not too different!"

There are some things that Cong Gang shouldn't tell Feng Xinglang; after all, Cong Gang promised someone.

But I was really moved that Feng Xinglang was able to travel across the ocean to Iceland alone to find himself. Cong just moved too much, and then forgot what he had promised someone.

"Granddaughter...to granddaughter? What do you mean? Could it be that...Xiao Mumu is my granddaughter?"

Feng Xinglang was so surprised that his eyes began to shine, "Really? You didn't play me again, did you?"

"I didn't fool you in the beginning... Lin Wan took Xiao Mumu back, also to admit his ancestors."

Cong Gang gently straightened out Feng Xinglang's short black hair, "I know you are a heavy heir!"

"Could it be that Xiao Mumu..." Feng Xinglang asked in surprise, "Is it Xiao Chong and An'an's child?"