Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

"Bug..." "An\'an …"

After a week of not seeing Cong Gang and An An, the little bug sealing child immediately twisted from his father\'s embrace and flew into the villa in high spirits.

The younger son was happy at this moment. Full happiness. Such happiness is tinged with childishness and innocence. It was all that Feng Xinglang had hoped for when he was young!

Cong Gang sat in the living room downstairs and sipped his tea. It should be because it knew that Feng Xinglang and his son were coming, but it did not prepare breakfast.

Beneath his calm expression, there seemed to be a hint of desolation.

Cong Gang knew that the Feng Xinglang with a high IQ was not easy to fool, so he made mental preparations for the worst. It seemed like he hadn\'t played in a long time to cross no one\'s land on foot.

Feng Xinglang slowly sat down on the chair opposite of Cong Gang. It seemed as if the two of them were going to negotiate with each other.

"Buggy, I missed you so much!" "Where\'s An An?"

After the bug hugged Cong Gang, it looked around to look for An An\'s figure.

"In the kitchen." Cong Gang said indifferently.

As soon as the bug rushed towards the kitchen, An An rushed out. I think I heard Bug and Dad talking.

The reason why An An rushed out of the kitchen was not to welcome the insects, but …

When the cold little beauty saw Feng Xinglang, she immediately rushed towards her own Dad and quickly climbed onto Cong Gang\'s leg. It seemed to have the intention of seizing the upper hand first!

It also seemed to be silently confronting Feng Xinglang, in order to protect her father.

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes and looked at Cong Gang and his daughter. A silent stare.

"An An, did you think about Little Worm?"

The bug rushed back, trying to grab Anthea\'s hand. The moment it touched the back of his hand, little Anthea immediately retracted her hand.

"Buggy really wants to be safe."

Thus, the little bug went around to the other side to touch little An An\'s other hand.

Seeing that his youngest son wanted to curry favor with An An, Feng Xinglang\'s eyes filled with warmth. Perhaps in the little guy\'s heart, the most beautiful thing in the world was to be kind to the person he liked!

An An simply raised her two small hands above Cong Gang\'s head, staring at the Sealing Worm in anger, she clearly expressed her attitude: Don\'t touch me, I don\'t like it!

"Cong Gang, when you are free, teach your daughter how to draw and play. Better. He could cook a good meal! That\'s her essential skill! "

It was different from what Cong Gang had expected. Looking at the tone and tone of his voice, it didn\'t sound like he was here to denounce him.

"I, Cong Gang\'s daughter, will probably be associated with \'vulgarity and hostility\' for the rest of my life!" Cong Gang caressed his daughter\'s soft hair and said indifferently.

After that, the two of them were silent for a long time.

It was as if they were already there: You don\'t have to say it, I understand. Or maybe: Because you know, I don\'t need to say more!

One laid down on Cong Gang\'s shoulder, while the other quietly leaned against Cong Gang\'s side. One turned his head but didn\'t look, while the other kept on greeting with a hot face.

"Hair Insects... I\'m so tired! " After a long while, Feng Xinglang exhaled a mouthful of impure Qi.

After pausing for a few seconds, Cong Gang said lightly: "You asked for it!"

The corner of Feng Xinglang\'s lips slightly moved, "Cong Gang, I have a list … I want to ask you to take over! "

Cong Gang looked up and glanced at Feng Xinglang, "I haven\'t been short on money lately!"

Feng Xinglang did not care about Cong Gang\'s indifference, and continued: "I want to send Yan Wuyang back to Yulong City! Raised by Shao Yuanjun, a distant relative of Yan Bang … "

"That is your relationship with Yan Bang, there is no need to discuss it with me!" Cong Gang took a small sip of the tea.

"I want you to send someone to help me protect Yan Wuyang in the Yulong City until he grows up!"

Feng Xinglang pressed his forehead lightly, "The commission is good!"

Two days ago, Shao Yuanjun\'s visit seemed to have allowed Feng Xinglang to find a better solution.

He couldn\'t possibly guard Yan Wuyang twenty-four hours a day for a long period of time. Furthermore, Yan Wuyang also needed a more free space.

Although Feng Xinglang didn\'t really understand Shao Yuanjun, his words of \'I accept your supervision\' and \'Director Bai\'s were still quite sincere. Presumably, with and himself present, Shao Yuanjun would not dare to harm Yan Wuyang!

If one were to talk about the issue of bloodlines, Shao Yuanjun was undoubtedly the most suitable candidate to raise Yan Wuyang!

And he, Feng Xinglang, could also relax a bit!

Therefore, Feng Xinglang\'s trip here was for Yan Wuyang\'s safety.

To deal with Hetun, as well as the foster son beside him, the only one who could fight against them would be Cong Gang. Feng Xinglang even found out from Basong that fellow, Wei Kang, had also returned to Shen City! Cong Gang should not be lacking in manpower.

got a headache whenever he mentioned Wei Kang. He wanted to \'feed\' him well, but no matter how much he fed, he couldn\'t feed him well. He would often play around with Feng Xinglang, and from time to time, he would even threatened to give Feng Xinglang a good beating!

However, with Cong Gang, the boss, those evil thoughts of Wei Kang could only be considered as ideas!

"A one-year commission, twenty percent of the total profits of all the businesses under Yulong City\'s name!"

He thought that Cong Gang would say a few words to him or mock him, but he didn\'t expect that he would directly state the conditions to protect Yan Wuyang\'s safety.

"Good!" I agree on behalf of Yan Wuyang! " Feng Xinglang agreed without even thinking.

Feng Xinglang wasn\'t sure if he was in need of money or not, but he knew that Cong Gang was helping him out.

In the most sensible and rational way!

But from a different angle, it could also be said to be the darkest and most brutal of them all!

Fortunately, Feng Xinglang understood him.

Some things didn\'t need to be explained to be known to each other.

After another period of silence, Feng Xinglang stretched his sitting posture, and said with a lazy snort: "Go and get me something to eat! I haven\'t had breakfast yet! "

"... I\'ve been very busy lately! You take the little bug back! "

Cong Gang did not answer the question. It sounded more like a form of eviction.

"My Insect is your son-in-law, Cong Gang, who else do you want to bring?! How great it is for him and An An to grow up together and cultivate feelings for each other! "

Feng Xinglang reached out his arm, wanting to pinch Xiao An\'s cheek. The little cutie immediately lay on her side, only letting him feel her back.

"If you don\'t touch, I will pinch your father!" I will use a lot of strength. Your father will be very painful! " Feng Xinglang threatened.

Who would have thought that the cold little girl would suddenly turn around and bite Feng Xinglang\'s finger with lightning speed.

"Damned girl, you keep biting your future father-in-law like that …" Isn\'t it rude? " Feng Xinglang didn\'t know whether to laugh or cry.

Feng Xinglang, who had been bitten by Xiao An, refused to leave. He said that if Cong Gang had to compensate him, it would take Cong Gang\'s help to make a large portion of the Rhinoceros Rattan noodles, allowing him to send Feng Xinglang away.

Watching Feng Xinglang leave, Cong Gang\'s eyes flashed with a trace of a shallow and calm expression.

Because this time, both Feng Xinglang and he had suffered! Actually, in everyone\'s heart, there was an angel and a devil. It all depended on how they were going to wake up!