This night, Feng Xinglang really slept well, relaxed and treated with all his heart.

After being injured, every cell is re-energized.

Cong Gang has such a healing ability, whether it is body and mind, or depressed soul.

When the little guy woke up, his father Feng Xinglang was sleeping soundly. The smell of Chinese herbs on his body made the little guy pinch his nose.

In fact, the smell of medicine on Feng Xinglang's body was already very light, you must know that Cong Gang had already helped him scrub it twice. It's just that the little guy is not too used to the smell of Chinese herbs.

The little guy recognized it, it was Cong Gang's haunted house at this time.

He didn't wake up his father Feng Xinglang, who was in a hurry, but went down barefoot and went downstairs with a certain smell.

There are also flowers and plants in Pate Castle, but the little ones who keep them at home like Cong Gang don't see them much.

He walked down the staircase lined with potted plants, sniffing the aroma of food and into the kitchen.

Cong Gang had his back to the glass door of the kitchen, and was busy; The back is very homely, and it also exudes an indescribable atmosphere that people are not close to.

The little guy pushed open the glass door and walked in, walking to Cong Gang's side. raised his head and looked at Cong Gang, who was arranging the plate, and was silent for a few seconds.

"Cong Gang, you're always such a cool ......"

This is the little guy's evaluation of Cong Gang. Very high rating.

"Oh, yes."

Cong Gang replied lightly, reached over the back of his clean hand, and rubbed it lightly on the little guy's cheek.

"Cong Gang, are you more beneficial than the old twelve?" The little one asked.

"There is no comparison! Maybe...... I'm better at cooking than he is. ”

Cong Gang is restrained. He didn't show off too aggressive things to Lin Nuo's children.

As the saying goes: those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black; And Cong Gang is 'Zhu' in front of the little guy, which is "red".

"Cong Gang, you're so cool when you cook! I like you. ”

The little guy licked his little mouth while looking at the corn roast and bacon rolls.

"It's my honor to be liked by you. Go brush your teeth and wash your face and get ready for breakfast. ”

Cong Gang's voice was warm and clear, and he was not complacent or cheering because of the little guy's praise; It's been deep and peaceful.

When the little guy washed up and returned to the table, Cong Gang had already set up breakfast for two people. "Cong Gang, do you want to wake up my bastard father?"

What a dutiful son. In front of Delicious, it is not easy to think of his bastard father.

"You can't wake him up. Your dad may have to sleep until about ten o'clock before he wakes up. ”

Cong Gang pushed the dinner plate towards the little guy, "Do you use chopsticks or knives and forks?" ”

The little guy looked at the corn roast, then at the fried egg, then at the bacon roll, and then at the little mouth, "Can I take it with my hands?" It's just been whitewashed. ”

"Yes! Feel free for you! ”

After getting Cong Gang's approval, the little guy immediately picked up a piece of bacon meat roll and put it into his little mouth.

For a 5-year-old, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages. He can feel the temperature of the food with his hands first, and he can eat comfortably and effortlessly.

After breakfast, Cong Gang did not agree to the little one's 'plea' to stay with him to play, but asked Wei Kang to send him to kindergarten.

Some are just habits, while others are a matter of principle.

Perhaps because he was tired for a long time, when Feng Xinglang woke up from his deep sleep, it was almost afternoon.

It seems that every cell in the body is stretched.

It was like bathing in the soothing hot spring water, which really made him feel relaxed.

"Nono?!"

The arm that reached over didn't catch his own son, and Feng Xinglang was instantly shocked.

"I've been sent to kindergarten."

Cong Gang replied to Feng Xinglang's exclamation while inhaling the liquid medicine into the syringe.

Feng Xinglang trusts Cong Gang. Except for Cong Gang's occasional untamed, he is still dutiful and speechless in other aspects.

"What time is it? Why don't you wake me up? ”

Feng Xinglang squinted his eyes slightly and groped for the mobile phone that had just turned on the blocking mode. It was already early afternoon.

The light blue liquid was pushed into Feng Xinglang's arm, and he frowned slightly.

"When Lao Tzu was killed by your dog as a guinea pig, no one knows!"

knew that Cong Gang had never had the intention of harming him, but Feng Xinglang still misinterpreted Cong Gang's heart as a protector.

"You're a lot harder to serve than a guinea pig!"

Cong Gang flicked Feng Xinglang's injected arm a few times, "Aren't you hungry?" He asked.

This question made Feng Xinglang immediately hungry.

After a full meal, Feng Xinglang took out a platinum card from the clothes he was wearing.

"There's tens of millions in it...... You hold the shelter from the limelight. Shencheng is Yan Bang's territory, and the strong dragon can't overpower the local snake. Don't make senseless sacrifices, Yan Bang will find this place sooner or later. ”

Feng Xinglang's behavior has been experienced for a night, but it has become full of contradictions.

Last night, he scolded Cong Gang sharply, asking him to look at Dianhetun to prevent his stupid riot; And at this moment, Feng Xinglang asked Cong Gang to leave Shencheng with a platinum card to avoid the limelight of Yan Bang?

"This card...... I took it! I've been short of money lately! ”

Cong Gang said leisurely, and took the platinum card very generously and calmly.

"What, you don't want to leave Shencheng anymore?"

Feng Xinglang frowned and asked, "Are you planning to fight Yan Bang to the death?" ”

Cong Gang's lowered eyes slowly raised, and he looked directly at Feng Xinglang's eyes with a clear and solemn look, but said lightly:

"You can give Yan Bang a word: if he dares to touch me again, then he will not be far from death!"

Cong Gang's words didn't even carry a trace of anger, but every word seemed to be poisoned.

The meaning of his words is obvious: he is going to fight back! There will be no back-down!

Feng Xinglang looked at Cong Gang in front of him with a stagnant gaze, it seemed that at this moment, Cong Gang's eyes were dyed with a strangeness that he had never felt before.

"You...... Do you really want to fight Yan Bang? ”

Breathing out a light breath, Feng Xinglang asked lightly.

"I'm just in self-defense!" Cong Gang deserves indifference.

It seems to be quite reasonable.

Because from the beginning, it was only Yan Bang who was persecuting Cong Gang and wanted to destroy his body; But he couldn't destroy him!

"You and Yan Bang...... What kind of hatred is there? ”

This sentence is not the first time Feng Xinglang has asked Cong Gang.

"You should ask Yan Bang about this!" And Cong Gang's answer is still the same.

Feng Xinglang slowly stood up, "Okay, Lao Tzu doesn't want to care about the between you!" You two can do whatever you want! ”

After taking two steps towards the door, Feng Xinglang paused sideways and asked:

"Cong Gang, guess what: you and Yan Bang fell into the water at the same time, who will I save?"