MTL - Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me-Chapter 2830 It only works if you call Dad

Cong Gang did not answer, but silently stuffed the purple cabbage and cucumber into Feng Xinglang's mouth.

Feng Xinglang chewed unconsciously and swallowed smoothly.

The mechanical swallowing that shouldn't taste anything, otherwise, to seal Xinglang's appetite for meatlessness, he would have spit out the purple cabbage!

So Cong Gang took the advantage of the heat and stuffed a second bite of vegetable salad.

As Feng Xinglang spoke, he opened his mouth mechanically and ate a second bite of vegetable salad; it was about the same as Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, and it was already in his stomach without any taste.

"Even if you have a good view from the top of the mountain, how much meat can you get when you look at it?"

Feng Xinglang sneered at Cong Gang's behavior of climbing to the top of the mountain just to take a look at the aurora.

When he fed Feng Xinglang's third mouthful of vegetable salad, he seemed to realize something; he instinctively spit out the chewed vegetables.

"What is it? It's hard to chew and eat like grass!"

Cong Gang put down his fork and glanced at Feng Xinglang faintly, "Feng Xinglang, pigs are more diligent than you!"

"Ah…"

Feng Xinglang snorted coldly, "Then why don't you call the pig a brother? You take a bite and feed the pig a bite?"

"Okay, if you don't climb the mountain, don't climb the mountain... I will wait patiently for you to figure it out, and then come to Iceland to find me!"

Cong Gang continued to eat the leftover vegetable salad that Feng Xinglang had eaten.

"What...what do you mean? Haha!"

Feng Xinglang sneered disapprovingly, "Co-author, do you think Lao Tzu is licking his face and begging you to return to Shencheng?"

"You came to Iceland, didn't you just want to beg me to go back?"

Cong Gang smiled faintly. That appearance was really beaten.

Feng Xinglang rolled his eyes several times before hissed angrily, "Dead bugs, don't take an inch! You have to squeeze a wool?! Even if you die here, I won't care!"

After speaking, Feng Xinglang got up and walked out of the small restaurant.

As the cold wind blew, he tightened his windbreaker tightly and walked towards the wooden cabin angrily.

But when he walked halfway, Feng Xinglang realized that he had forgotten to remember the house number of the cabin; and all the cabins seemed to look the same.

Under normal circumstances, when Cong Gang was around, Feng Xinglang almost never took the initiative to remember some environmental factors.

Because he has absolute trust in Cong Gang: I believe Cong Gang will not sell him!

Then, a thin figure walked up to him and led him to the cabin.

Looking at Cong Gang walking in front, Feng Xinglang made one feel unhappy; one threw himself forward and directly slammed Cong Gang to the ground.

In view of the fact that he had deliberately tripped Feng Xinglang and fell, he also scrapped his mobile phone; Cong Gang did not evade, very obediently let Feng Xinglang flip himself to the ground.

After a scuffle, Cong Gang accurately tested that Feng Xinglang should have fully recovered his physical strength; therefore, it should be no problem to climb to the top of the mountain tomorrow.

Over the years, under the pressure of Cong Gang, Feng Xinglang also has fitness, so the physical fitness is still OK!

Even if you have good physical fitness, you can't hold the habit of Fengxing Lang who is lazier than pigs!

"Feng Xinglang, why are you hypocritical? Isn't it just climbing a mountain? It's not about letting you go up to the sword and down the sea of ​​fire!"

Cong Gang directly pressed Feng Xinglang's clothes against the snow-covered lawn, "Tomorrow, you have to climb if you don't climb; you have to climb too! Otherwise, I'll be trapped here by you. Do you believe it?"

Good things have already been said, and it's really not good if you don't have a little bit of lethality.

"Dog stuff, how dare you threaten me?"

Feng Xinglang was naturally not a good talker. He raised his head sharply, originally intending to hit Cong Gang with his head; but failed to hit Cong Gang, he bit on Cong Gang’s chin with pain. The whole person is weak.

Then, with a slap in the face, Cong Gang slapped Feng Xinglang's handsome face with a slap.

"Cong Gang, how dare you beat Lao Tzu?!"

The enraged Feng Xinglang showed his fangs and sharp teeth.

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean it! I missed it for a while..."

Cong Gang said this deliberately to make Feng Xinglang even more angry!

In the next second, Cong Gang immediately got up from Feng Xinglang, and then fled towards the exit of the small hotel.

Of course he wouldn't run too fast, he should be afraid that Feng Xinglang would not be able to keep up.

Originally Feng Xinglang didn't bother to chase after him. When he saw Cong Gang staggering and fell a dog chewing on the grass, he immediately caught the opportunity and hurriedly chased Cong Gang.

Seriously, wanting Feng Xinglang to run is really a brain-intensive thing!

Not only have to take into account his emotions, but also have to be relaxed and fight him with wits and courage. If Cong Gang runs hard enough, it is estimated that Feng Xinglang will not even be able to see his heel; therefore, Cong Gang can only run while waiting for Feng Xinglang, and from time to time he creates the illusion of falling and embarrassed. , So that Feng Xinglang can be trusted

The heart chased itself!

Just when Feng Xinglang was about to catch up with him, Cong Gang rolled forward and got low, then turned and ran away to the left.

"Dog stuff, don't let Lao Tzu catch you...or pull out all your dog teeth!"

Feng Xinglang looked like he would not give up without chasing Cong Gang.

And I don't know that everything is under the control of Cong Gang. Feng Xinglang didn't bother to know!

He only believed one thing: Cong Gang could run away from the monk, but not the temple! Sooner or later it will fall into the hands of his Feng Xinglang! Iceland has no polar day or night. Around the winter solstice, the sun does not come out at about 11 in the morning, and the sun goes down at two or three in the afternoon. But generally the sky is not completely as dark as night, it’s just light at night

The line becomes darker.

Cong Gang stopped in front of a small glacier. During the day, the glacier looks white and flawless; and the glacier at this moment has a sense of mystery. It's like arriving in another world.

Feng Xinglang buckled Cong Gang from behind, and then came a shoulder fall, trying to throw Cong Gang to the ground; but he didn't think that Cong Gang just bounced and stabilized his body.

In Feng Xinglang's eyes, Cong Gang looked like a tumbler that couldn't fall.

"Okay, stop making trouble... Isn't it good to see the scenery? Go dry!"

Cong Gang sat down only five or six meters away from the glacier, quietly feeling the purity of this ice and snow world.

Feng Xinglang first walked a few steps dryly along the river, and then sat down next to Cong Gang.

"P shares are cold!"

Feng Xinglang moved around, looking for something to pad; Cong Gang stretched out his foot and let Feng Xinglang sit on the back of his instep.

"You are here for a week?" Feng Xinglang asked Xiang Conggang.

"Yeah. It's been there all the time." Cong Gang said warmly.

Feng Xinglang stared at Cong Gang's focused eyes and sneered:

"Don't worry if you sit here alone in a daze, and you tricked me into a daze with you?"

"Shhh, don't talk! The scenery is ruined by you!"

Cong just fumbled for a few days before taking out a concubine mang with her body temperature and sending it under Feng Xinglang's eyelids. You know, it is really not easy to eat fresh mangoes in Iceland.

And even with Cong Gang's body temperature, it's even more difficult!

Feng Xinglang looked at the mango in Cong Gang's hand, and suddenly smiled:

"Dog stuff, if you really fall in love with a woman, that woman will be so happy that she wants to die!"

Feng Xinglang took the mango, peeled off the skin and ate it. The warm mango is just warm and fruity.

"Then do you want to die?"

Cong Gang asked Feng Xinglang quietly.

Feng Xinglang was startled slightly, and after a few seconds, he continued to eat his mangoes, "Even if I want to die, I have to kill you first, and then I can die!"

"I have a grudge against you... Why do you keep thinking about killing me?"

Cong Gang sighed.

"As the uncle's expensive status, there must be someone serving on this Huangquan Road, right?"

This is the reason for Feng Xinglang, simple and unfavorable.

In short, in his opinion, Cong Gang's role is to serve him! Or maybe Cong Gang lives to serve him!

"You live to serve me!"

Feng Xing gave Cong Gang a sideways glance, "If I die, you can only die with me! It's that simple!"

"Thank you for considering me so much!"

Cong Gang looked at Feng Xinglang with warm eyes, "What do you think... I came here alone to catch me?"

"What can I think? Even if I have a dog, I will find it if I get lost!"

Feng Xinglang pursed his lips and smiled evilly, "Not to mention you are much better than a dog!"

Although Feng Xinglang always belittles and ridicules that Cong is just like a dog, but he can find him desperately for this dog!

In the sky not far away, a faint ray of tones appeared: it drifted lightly, and at the same time it dimmed and brightened, emitting red, blue, green, and purple light...

"Stop talking... look there!"

Cong Gang broke Feng Xinglang's head to see the aurora in the sky.

"That thing is the Aurora? It looks very dreamy...it is suitable for young people to dream!"

Feng Xinglang looked at the aurora not far away, squinted and said.

"The aurora on the top of the mountain will be more beautiful and spectacular...you shouldn't miss it!"

Cong Gang continued his persuasion.

"It's tiring... Can the off-road vehicle be driven up?"

Feng Xinglang really didn't want to climb on foot. The key was that he felt exhausted and was a dead dog, just to take a glimpse of the Aurora with a good view, which was not worth it.

"Feng Xinglang, if I die on the top of the mountain, would you bother to climb up and collect my body?"

Cong Gang changed his way of motivation.

Feng Xinglang slanted Cong Gang lazily, "You're all dead on the top of the mountain, wouldn't I have one more person to give you a head? Letting you become one with nature, wouldn't it be what you wanted!"

"Feng Xinglang, can't you give up your life to accompany the gentleman and climb this trip with me?"

Cong Gang continued his gentle persistence.

When Feng Xinglang looked at Cong Gang, the corners of his lips suddenly smiled evilly:

"You call me father, I will accompany you to climb the mountain!" Cong Gang: "..."