Half an hour later, the toddler managed to sit on his father's Lexus.
He even carried his own small schoolbag on his back. He had a studious look on his face, 'I want to go to school, I want to do my learning'.
"Basong, go to the insect house."
As soon as they got on the car, the little guy reminded Basong who was driving, afraid that he would forget to go.
"Yo, who's the big bug? I don't know his house! " Basong purposely laughed at the adorable Sealing Worm.
Normally, the little guy's words would be interesting.
"Hahahaha…" Can you cut my boss? "Yes, yes, I suddenly remember!"
Basong also liked this little thing that could be silent for a long time, or tease people the moment it opened its mouth.
Feng Xinglang squinted his eyes to rest, as if he had not woken up from his sleep, and his whole body felt extremely weak.
"President Feng, you can take a rest. I'll call for you when it's time."
The little fellow took a glance at its father, who was resting with squinted eyes. Then, it took a blanket from the front passenger seat and gently covered its father's body.
"Thank you, son."
Feng Xinglang reached out his arm and pulled his youngest son into his embrace. He didn't expect that after he made the concession, he would be able to obtain so many surprises. At least his younger son no longer rejected him, and trusted him.
"Insect …" Don't rush to get out of the car! Let your father carry you out of the car! Let's let that insect know how precious my, Feng Xinglang's, son is! "
Although the little fellow felt that it was quite troublesome and a waste of time, since his father insisted on carrying him out of the car, he would just let him carry him.
Seeing Feng Xinglang, who was carrying his son in with one arm, Cong Gang's gaze turned heavy: The posture is cool enough, but I don't think a person can even last ten minutes!
Cong Gang sat at the round dining table, and in front of him were a few light dishes: boiled eggs, beef tendon meat, boiled okra, and fruits.
Feng Xinglang placed his youngest son back onto the ground and then sat opposite of Cong Gang.
The little bug threw away the small bag on its shoulder and quickly climbed onto the big bug's legs.
Her clear eyes were bright with pleasure, content and obedient.
"Feng Xinglang, if you're tired, then rest for a while! There's no way I can earn all of this money! " Cong Gang said indifferently.
Feng Xinglang sighed slowly and picked up the cup of tea in front of him: The liquid tea inside wasn't like tea or coffee.
"What the hell?" Just by taking a small sip, Feng Xinglang frowned.
"If you know there are side effects, then why the f * ck are you still using it on laozi?"
Although he was cursing, Feng Xinglang drank the liquid without hesitation. He trusted Cong Gang.
"You were the one who wanted to mess with me first! Yet, you overestimated your own strength and were easily killed by me! " Cong Gang said indifferently.
"No!" But it was enough to satisfy him! Laughing at the way you're so angry that your teeth are crooked and your face is split! "
Fortunately, Feng Xinglang was not an ordinary person, "With your cultivation, you won't be able to anger me! I can ignore your taunts! "
Cong Gang did not reply. He just watched as Feng Xinglang plastered gold on his face.
"Bug, help daddy to get a can of Brazilian pine nuts from the refrigerator in the kitchen! Do you know what pine nuts are? It's the kind that has a good shell! Time to get the latest! Do you know the numbers? " Feng Xinglang ordered his youngest son.
However, just after they walked a few steps, the little guy stopped and passed on his body, "Daddy, don't be noisy, don't be fierce …. Be a good father! "
How scared was this little thing that his own father would be, fighting against a big bug?
"Go get it!" Your father will never fight with someone like him! "
"I will continue to buy two billion in the GK! US Dollars!" Cong Gang said indifferently.
"No need! Only by using the money from the yamen to make money would I be able to use it comfortably! Don't worry, the yamen of Shen City can't be a bad guy! That Ren fella has been tortured to death by me! If you want to be transferred but are unable to do so, you can only stay and help me think of a solution! "
As Feng Xinglang ate the beef tenderloin meat, he leaned forward and said, "Don't f * * king go and take orders from people who earn Flowerless Flower with their lives! If you die, I don't even have someone to bicker with … How boring that life would be! "
The moment he met Feng Xinglang's eyes, Cong Gang turned and looked towards the direction of the kitchen.
"What can I help you with?" Cong Gang scoffed.
"Just hang around in front of me every day!"
"You want a sense of security, you can hide under the wings of your father, the Hetun! He will give you enough security! " Cong Gang drank his tea.
"If I have any objections, you won't refuse?" Cong Gang asked.
"Then that's even more so!" Feng Xinglang scoffed.
"Dad, I'll give you Mi Mi!"
"Why is it only half full? "Why don't you get Dad a full can?" Feng Xinglang shook the half jar of Brazilian pine nuts.
"That's it!" Dad should go to work, so we can earn money for powdered milk late at night! "
The little fellow seemed to urge his father to leave.
"Sure … Father left! "We're leaving now!"
Feng Xinglang stood up, and looked down at Cong Gang, "If I'm not free, then I will have to trouble you to send my Young Master Buggy to the GK!"
Cong Gang had no answer, and only silently looked at the little fellow's intelligent eyes. When he grew up, he would become a master who surpassed Lan in terms of talent.
"Thank you!"
Feng Xinglang shook the half jar of pine nuts in his hands again to express his thanks.
"Little Bug, what do you think your father needs the most?" Cong Gang asked indifferently.
"My dear father… Most importantly… Call him Dad tonight! "
The little guy was naive and had an unconcealable childishness.