Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me Chapter 2167

Xing Shi'er's casual words caused Feng Xinglang to frown slightly.
Thus, he turned to Hetun who was already sitting down on the sofa and looking at Xing Shi'er teasing his grandson with a smile on his face, "What are you doing here?"
"Daddy came to see you and look at the little bug as well … This child was really funny! No wonder the Old Tweleve likes him so much! "
Seeing that his own sons and daughters were everything, Hetun was filled with joy."Just to see me and Buggy?"
Feng Xinglang, who had not fully recovered his strength, sat opposite of Hetun.
"Ah Lang, if you have any financial difficulties in the future, just tell me directly … Daddy's is yours! " Hetun was rather generous to her son. It was almost a yes.
What financial difficulty?
Feng Xinglang seemed to understand as she narrowed her eyes and asked: "The company's account has an extra four hundred million … It couldn't be your big deal, right? ""Prince Xing, stop pretending! Are there any outsiders here?! "
Seeing that Prince Xing was still talking nonsense, Xing Shi'er couldn't stand listening to him anymore, "You want to kidnap yourself again, make your foster father feel bad, and even bluff a large amount of money towards my foster father … Prince Xing, do you need to overdo it? In any case, my foster father only has a son like you, so all of his money is for you! "
Feng Xinglang clearly understood these words! It seemed like quite a few things had happened while he was in a coma.
Remembering Xing Shi'er's earlier words of 'this little thing dared to kidnap his own father and sell him for money', Feng Xinglang immediately knew who had done it!
Someone was really considerate! They had already helped Feng Xinglang prepare the hundred thousand year year-end bonus!
they had only kidnapped him to blackmail the Hetun for 400 million! The muddleheaded Hetun readily agreed!
And he, Feng Xinglang, had only acted as a prop within it!
Cong Gang's trick had been tried and tested!"Prince Xing, you really don't need to care about your reputation and suffer in front of my foster father … "Why bother?" Xing Shi'er muttered again.
"Twelve!" Don't say that to Ah Lang! Shut your mouth and stand on the side! " Under Hetun's berating, Xing Shi'er finally shut his mouth."..." Cong Gang, oh Cong Gang, are you really f * * king going to the sky? How dare he mess with me again?
The cell phone that had been switched on for a short period of time started to ring, stopping Feng Xinglang from secretly cursing at Cong Gang. The person who called was Xueluo.
"Xinglang, where are you? Hetun went to look for you at the company! Have you met him? " Xueluo anxiously asked.
"Yes, it's sitting right across from me!"
Feng Xinglang glanced at Hetun, then looked at his son, "Insect, come and receive your mommy's call."
"Ah?" Where are the bugs? " Xueluo was pleasantly surprised.
"Mommy... Mommy, 12 is so annoying … " The little guy immediately ran towards his father.
"12 bullied you? Then tell me, Hetun's Grandfather! " Xueluo reminded his youngest son.
"If Hetun doesn't cut him, he'll laugh foolishly …"
The little guy truly wanted to cry, but had no tears. He couldn't beat Xing Shi'er, and he couldn't run away.
"Hahahaha..." The innocent words of his little son made Xueluo burst out laughing, "Hetun isn't going to cut him apart? Then let Father compare me with him … ""I can't beat him..."
Looking at Xing Shi'er who was closing in on him, the little fellow who had nowhere to run, was extremely depressed, "Father has more flesh than father … But it's no use! "
"How useless is your dad? "Hahaha..." Xueluo laughed out again.
The corner of Feng Xinglang's lips trembled uneasily: So in the eyes of my youngest son, I'm just that fleshless and useless father of his!The reason the little guy said that he, his father, had so much meat was because it was really hard for him and the big bug to carry his father to the resting room. The meat on his father's body was really heavy.
"Lin Xueluo, Lin Xueluo … Will you give me the little bug to raise? " Xing Shi'er once again hugged the Xing Xiao Bug who was trying to escape.
"You wish!" Of course Xueluo wouldn't agree."Lin Xueluo, don't be so stingy! Wouldn't it be fine if you and the Prince Xing had a few more, just let me raise the little bug! "
Xing Shi'er tightened his arms, "It's a promise, I'll take the little bug away immediately!"
"Don't even think about it! Even if I were to give birth to a hundred children, I would raise them myself.still had a way to deal with Xing Shi'er, "Besides, are you able to get past your foster father? Will he agree to give you his own grandson to raise? "
"Then I'll take it back to the Shallow Water Bay for a few days, and then send it over to you later. That should be okay, right?" Xing Shi'er didn't want to let go of the little thing in his arms no matter what."I disagree! Talk to your Prince Xing! "
Xueluo knew that with his husband's fiery temper, he was sure that Xing Shi'er would be humiliated.
"Twelve now, stop teasing the bugs! "Come, give it to me!"Feng Xinglang walked over, and hugged the little fellow who had a look of disdain on his face away from Xing Shi'er.
"I say, Prince Xing, you already have three children. What's wrong with giving me one?" Xing Shi'er was quite disappointed."If you like children, you can have them yourself! "Why? Are you unable to give birth to her, or is it that Wen Qingqing doesn't want to give birth to you?"
If Feng Xinglang wanted to suppress Xing Shi'er, it would be effective with just a few words."How can I not be born? Qingqing, of course, wants to give me a baby! However... It's just that she. "Her father …"
"Alright, I understand!" It's written on your forehead! " Feng Xinglang scoffed.
Xing Shi'er subconsciously touched his forehead, "What's written on my forehead?"
"Only one word: submit!"Feng Xinglang's words directly struck Xing Shi'er until he withered.
Hetun admired his son's wisdom. And he was quite relaxed. This advantage did not apply to him, but rather to his mother.
"Ah Lang, if your mother were to see you being so outstanding while in heaven … I guess I can feel gratified now! "
Inadvertently, Hetun thought of that woman called Su He. So much had been done to save him and her child.
Feng Xinglang glanced at Hetun indifferently, "I have to go back to work! The four hundred million … I'll borrow it first! "
There were some things that was inconvenient to say to the Hetun. Feng Xinglang chose to tacitly agree to his blackmail of the Hetun.
Perhaps, this was something that Cong Gang had considered!
"Foolish child, why are you asking your father for loans!? In the future, if you have any problems with the turnaround of your funds, just tell Dad directly! There was nothing to be embarrassed about! Father is your backer! "
Hetun was very happy to be able to help her son.
"Twelve, send your foster father back to rest! Bring Nuonuo back to Feng Family before dinner, and tell him that his mother has missed him! ""Say it yourself! Your young master is stubborn! "
Xing Shi'er was still rubbing his forehead. It was as if he wanted to say the word 'terrified'.
"As long as you bring me back to him, he will answer." Feng Xinglang said indifferently.
After Hetun and Xing Shi'er left, the little fellow who was in his father's embrace finally moved to the ground.
"Daddy, go to work. The little bug won't disturb you. "
The little guy had just nestled into his father's embrace, just to stop Xing Shi'er from bringing him to the Shallow Water Bay.
"Insect …"
Feng Xinglang once again carried his youngest son and sat on his lap, "Father has something to discuss with you."
The little guy nodded and stared at his father with wide, limpid eyes, waiting for his next words.
"As we just said, you are the biological child of your father and mother... Daddy and Mommy can't leave you! Especially when you're so young! "But …"Feng Xinglang exhaled a breath of air, "But the little bugs like the big bugs, and they are also very happy together with the big bugs … So Dad decided: From Monday to Friday, Dad will personally send you to study with the Bugs, and then he will pick you up every night to go home and reunite with your family! On Saturdays and Sundays, as well as holidays, as long as you have family activities, you must attend! Because you are a member of the family, and the children must not have any negative emotions! Father will give you three days to consider it! "
As his biological father, Feng Xinglang was able to make such concessions, because he truly loved his children.Such a decision was actually not difficult; if the little guy went to a kindergarten, so would his rest time.
They were only treating Cong Gang as a private school!
"Little Bug agrees!" The little guy raised his hands.
"It's been decided so quickly? Since you promised your father, you can't show your negative emotions on Saturday Sunday or during the holidays! The so-called negative emotions were... You lie down in front of the french window and wait for the big bug; or if someone asks you a question, you just nod or shake your head, sad and sad! "You have to be happy to join our family. Can you do that?"
"The little bug can do it." The little fellow nodded its head seriously.
"Then let's pull the hook!"
Feng Xinglang extended his little finger and decided to perform a childish ceremony with his youngest son.
"But... "But …"The little guy picked up the phone on the tea table and gave it to his father, "Dad, call the big bug … The big bug will only Ok if it agrees! "
Because Cong Gang had warned him before he left: He had to obediently live together with his biological father and mother! No need to wait for him!"But, that hairy insect's phone is unable to reach us …." Feng Xinglang frowned slightly.
"Dad will give it a try!" The little guy once again used his little gaze of anticipation.
"Alright, then I'll give dad a try!"
In order to see the look of anticipation in his youngest son's eyes, Feng Xinglang decided to call the phone that Cong Gang had used before. But he didn't expect to actually dial.
Does this son of a b * tch want to answer other people's phone calls because of his own mood?!
Who gave him the courage to pull himself up into the sky?
The phone rang for two seconds before being answered. Was he putting on airs? Fine, let's call it awesome! At least he was vicious enough!
"I am Feng Xinglang …" It was a vulgar opening.
"Yes, I can hear it." The voice coming out of the phone was faint.As a result, the small children with insects on the side stretched their brows. Even though it was only Cong Gang's calm voice.
"I want to apologize: I shouldn't have stripped you. "He still has some hope …"
In short, Feng Xinglang kept a low profile. And he was quite sincere. He actually took the initiative to apologize to Cong Gang.
"Cough cough …" Cong Gang coughed lightly, "I accept your apology!"