Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

This was Cong Gang\'s haunted house.

Not only was he defeated, he was also depressed.

In the past, it had been destroyed by Xing Er and his men, and almost all the broken walls and walls were covered by the tenacious rattan plants.

It seemed like no one had lived here for a long time!

However, who could be sure that there might be some other non-human species living under this broken wall!

Feng Xinglang could feel that the driver, Xiao Hu, was shaking his wheelchair.

The Xiao Hu drove very steadily and was very sincere; however, he was not suitable for this kind of occasion.

"Second Master, this place is so scary. What are you doing here?"

The driver, Xiao Hu, considerately tucked the wind blanket away for Feng Xinglang.

Feng Xinglang leisurely replied with two words, "Seizing the cool!"

"..." It had to be said that this place was indeed strange and cold. Not only was the environment very cool, but it also made people\'s body and mind go cold.

"Xiao Hu, climb up and take a look."

who was unable to move could only allow Xiao Hu to climb up the pile of ruins to search. He hoped to find some clues.

"... "Oh."

Xiao Hu\'s answer made his quiver.

At the bottom of the hill was a large graveyard; it should have been built not long ago, and there were all sorts of horror stories.

When they drove the car past the cemetery, the driver Xiao Hu\'s scalp had already turned numb, both of his hands were drenched in cold sweat. Now, they still wanted him to climb onto this dilapidated grave-like building, it was truly challenging the driver\'s bottom line.

"Ah …!"

Xiao Hu, who had just crawled two steps, suddenly let out a terrified scream.

"What\'s wrong? What do you see? "

Feng Xinglang asked in a stern voice.

"One … A furry thing. It seemed... It seems to have a tail. "I just climbed off my foot …"

"What have I done to you? Don\'t you still have shoes on your feet! "

Feng Xinglang reprimanded her softly.

Far exceeding the driver Xiao Hu\'s mental endurance limit, he immediately tumbled down from the dilapidated building.

"Second Elder, let\'s not look anymore." This place is truly terrifying! "

"What the f * * k! As a burly man, don\'t tell me you really think that there\'s something wrong with this world! "

When he mentioned the word \'ghost\', the driver Xiao Hu\'s legs immediately went soft.

"Second Elder, you would rather believe it to be true than not!"

"If there really is a ghost, then why is there a place for you on this earth?"

Seeing the driver, Xiao Hu, trembling in fear, Feng Xinglang was extremely furious.

"Master Er, let\'s go back!" If you really want to take advantage of the cold, I will accompany you back to the top floor of the GK Wind Venture. Not only is it cool there, you can also see the night scenery of the Shen City! "

"Go play on the side!"

Feng Xinglang then controlled the wheelchair to move towards the ruins, until it was blocked off by the exploding reinforced concrete.

From the looks of it, no one had lived here for a long time.

Then where would the people who used to live here go?

His intuition told him that person should have already returned to the Shen City. He began his despicable act of not being able to see the light of day again!

No matter if he fought with Yan Bang or fought with the Hetun, as long as it did not involve the safety of Feng Xinglang\'s wife and son, he could still \'calmly\' see the good show.

But now, he had struck his weak point. This was something that Feng Xinglang absolutely could not allow and absolutely could not accept.

"Xiao Hu, do you think you can dig out this piece of brick or concrete to see if you can find anything?"

Feng Xinglang\'s cold voice came out from the darkness, causing the driver Xiao Hu to feel a chill down his spine.

"Two... Second Master, your leg is still injured, and the yin energy here is dense, so let\'s go back! "

The driver Xiao Hu was already buried by the terrifying aura around him.

This was a wasteland in the wilderness. Furthermore, there were so many new graves …

"Hiss …" "Aooo!"

A mournful, feline like scream came out from the broken wall. Xiao Hu, the driver, instinctively moved closer to Feng Xinglang\'s wheelchair.

"Second Elder, did you hear that …. This place seems to be. There seems to be a ghost here! "

"..."

To be honest, Feng Xinglang really wanted to scare the Xiao Hu driver who was about to be scared out of his wits. However, Feng Xinglang\'s mood did not look very good.

However, he still played a trick on the Xiao Hu with his words. "Then, do you think that the voice that I\'m speaking, doesn\'t sound like the ghostly voice that you heard?"

"Ahh …"

Xiao Hu lost control of his voice and screamed. He didn\'t know whether to run or not.

"Second Elder, stop scaring me … … I was almost scared crazy by you! "

Xiao Hu\'s face was bitter, he looked like he wanted to cry, but had no tears.

Seeing that Xiao Hu was about to wet his pants, Feng Xinglang could only give up on tonight\'s plan.

If not for the fact that his legs were inconvenient for driving, Feng Xinglang really wanted to continue teasing Xiao Hu who was scared out of his wits.

He had a nagging feeling that tonight\'s second master was just too weird!

Who would come to such a gloomy place to enjoy the cool air?

On the way back to Feng Family, Xiao Hu\'s hand that was holding onto the steering wheel trembled uncontrollably.

"Xiao Hu, don\'t tell anyone about what happened tonight. Including the Second Madame! Otherwise, I will leave you here alone to guard the grave! "

Feng Xinglang wanted to find that person and have a good chat with him before the situation went out of control!

"Please don\'t, second master …" I won\'t say anything! "

It wasn\'t until they turned onto the asphalt road that the Xiao Hu\'s trembling hands recovered slightly.

"Darling, why did you just return? Your own son is very worried about you! "

Just as Xiao Hu pushed Feng Xinglang\'s wheelchair out from the MPV, a small sturdy figure ran out from the living room of his villa.

With a wheezing sound, the little guy climbed onto his father\'s wheelchair. He didn\'t even realize that his father still had a broken leg.

"My own son is so filial …" "Come, let daddy kiss you."

The intimacy the father and son pair showed to the waiting Xueluo.

"Nuonuo, come down quickly! Don\'t bother your dad, your dad\'s leg is still injured! "

Xueluo loudly reminded her father, Feng Xinglang, about his son who was having fun on his wheelchair.

At the same time, she saw a timid little figure holding something like a box, which covered half of her face, hiding at the entrance of the courtyard.

It\'s Feng Tuantuan!

Presumably, Lan Youyou was right there, observing her own family!

"Daddy likes me to pester him!" Right? "

The little guy continued to play cute and entertained her. Using her small head to prod Feng Xinglang\'s chin, she looked like a restless little beast.

Xueluo walked over to the father and son who were on the wheelchair. Originally, she wanted to forcefully carry her son off Feng Xinglang\'s body, but she was not prepared for one of the arms of the man. She fell down and sat on Feng Xinglang\'s other leg.

There was still a little bit of pain, after all, the broken fibula didn\'t grow that fast.

"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?"

Fearing that the man would be injured twice, Xueluo hurriedly used his hands to support the armrest of the wheelchair to reduce the pressure on the man from his own weight.

"Hubby also likes you pestering me!"

The man\'s thin lips curved up into a beautiful smile. No matter how he looked at it, he looked extremely charming.

Matching his actions together, Feng Xinglang pecked his wife\'s cheek.

"You\'re so annoying!"

Xueluo muttered and pushed away the man who loved and didn\'t know what else to do.

"Bastard Feng Xinglang, you kissed me, and you still kiss my mother … You are too greedy! "

The little guy was a little dissatisfied with his father for asking him for love. He couldn\'t let his father take all the advantages, right?

"My father is so greedy!"

Feng Xinglang then kissed her son\'s small, emotional face a few times. "With you and your mommy, we will be in the same world as your daddy!"

These words were … Xueluo really liked to hear it!

It was just that Xueluo could not bear to let a four year old child wait so long.

"Bundle?" Why are you here so late? "

More than half of Feng Tuantuan\'s body was engulfed by the darkness at the entrance of the courtyard.

Hearing her aunt calling her, she carried the box and walked towards the direction of Uncle\'s wheelchair.

"Hello, Auntie." My Mama. No, no, no. I, Papa, told me to send this box of Mango fruits over for Uncle to taste. "

It was not hard to tell from the change in her tone that she said so after someone had warned her.

Was there any difference between Lan Youyou giving a gift and giving a gift to him?

There really seemed to be such a difference!

If Lan Youyou gave them … Then she, the sister-in-law, would be too caring towards her brother-in-law, Feng Xinglang!

But if it was Feng Lixin who asked them to send it over … At most, it would only show the deep affection between brothers!

"You papa only asked you to send the mango pie to your Uncle to eat?"

Xueluo deliberately sighed, "Then what if uncle and mother and big brother Nuonuo want to eat it?"

Feng Tuantuan was startled at first, then immediately replied sweetly: "Uncle, mother and brother Nuonuo can also eat! There\'s a lot in the box! "

"Slug!" What are you doing here again? Is your big witch, Mommy, up to some bad idea again? "

Actually, Linnuo didn\'t hate the crying Feng Tuantuan very much, but the little guy was very resistant to her mother.

Presumably, as long as Lan Youyou stayed in Feng Family, such resistance would always exist!

"No... My mommy was at home all day learning to cook Mang Guo Pai that Uncle likes to eat! "

The little cutie said with a bit of grievance.

"Who wants to eat your mommy\'s mango pie? My father wouldn\'t eat it! Right? "

Linnuo who was shouting at Feng Tuantuan turned her head, wanting to get support from her father.

"Nuonuo, don\'t yell at our sister!"

Xueluo rebuked his son.

You know: at least two pairs of eyes are watching.

No matter what, he had to take Feng Lixin\'s feelings into consideration!

Taking a step back, if it wasn\'t for the fact that Feng Lixin had paid for his own health, the one who was disfigured to the point of disfigurement was probably his own husband, Feng Xinglang!

"What kind of Mango Sect is it?" Your mother wants to learn all day? and let the Uncle have a taste! "

Feng Xinglang did not defend his boisterous son; instead, he comforted his wronged niece, Feng Tuantuan.

"Uncle, quickly try it!"

After receiving permission from Uncle Feng Xinglang, the cute girl immediately broke down into tears and smiled, and then brought the Mango Sect\'s disciples over.