Chapter 1899 Youthful Love Letter 104

The little guy immediately locked the door, rushed over impatiently, threw himself into Cong Gang's arms, hugged his waist tightly, and began to sob softly.

"Big Caterpillar...is it really you? I miss you so much!"

Cong Gang didn't answer, just rubbed the back of the little guy's head gently, and after a long time he said softly, "Some things and some people, it doesn't matter if you think about it... it can become a reality, or it can become a reality." your!"

The little guy failed to understand Cong Gang's profound words, so he just hugged his waist tightly and pushed his head against him.

"Big Caterpillar, why did it take you so long to come see me? Have you forgotten me?"

"I originally wanted to forget..."

Cong Gang lowered his head, stared quietly at the little guy's handsome face that looked exactly like Feng Xinglang, and hummed like a sigh: "But it failed later!"

“Failure is great!”

The little guy became happy, "Big Caterpillar, you can't forget me! No!"

When the little guy raised his head and stared at Cong Gang seriously, he discovered the scars on Cong Gang's face: there was an obvious burn scar that extended from the corner of the mouth to behind the earlobe; the skin was slightly tender, and it was probably still recovering. stage.

"Big Caterpillar, has your face... been injured?" The little guy raised his little hand to touch it.

When Lin Nuo's little finger touched the scar on his cheek, Cong Gang froze slightly; but he still acquiesced to the little thing touching his cheek.

"Um...did it scare you?" Cong Gang asked quietly.

The little guy shook his head and flattened his mouth in distress, "Big Caterpillar, you must be in pain, right? Is it because you were injured while saving my own father?"

"No!" Cong Kongang replied decisively.

The little guy didn't refute anything, but he was sure: the big caterpillar must have been injured while saving his own father!

"Isn't it ugly?"

Cong Gang asked a little abruptly.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders: Cong Gang, who lives on bloodthirsty, should not care about his appearance. In other words, the scars would make him more intimidating.

"Not ugly! Not ugly at all! The big caterpillar will always be the most handsome in my heart!" the little guy said excitedly.

Cong Gang slightly raised the corners of his lips and asked with a slight smile: "What about your biological father?"

"My biological father is just handsome in appearance!" The little guy snorted disapprovingly.

If you talk about your biological father, your biological father will arrive; it seems that you still need to be vigilant when talking about your biological father behind your back.

Here, the child Lin Nuo had just warmed up to the big caterpillar, when his father Feng Xinglang's concerned knock on the door came from outside.

"Nono, my father's eldest son... Your grandma An just made mango pancake for you, don't you want to try it?"

Feng Xinglang's warm and loving voice came, full of fatherly love.

The people in the room were silent for a moment. Immediately, Cong Gang made a gesture to leave.

"No! Big caterpillar, don't leave!" The little guy hugged Cong Gang's waist tightly.

"It's not convenient for me to let your father see it!" Cong Gang responded calmly.

"Then I'll just go and get my biological father away!"

The little guy pointed to the bathroom and signaled Cong Gang to hide inside for the time being.

Just as Feng Xinglang was about to continue knocking on the door, the door opened from the inside.

"Thank you, dad!"

The little guy took the plate of mango pancake from his father and said, "My son is going to bed, good night!"

"Going to bed so early?"

Feng Xinglang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Tonight, your dear mommy is so generous that your own father will sleep with you! What a great opportunity, why don't we two play some online killing?"

"My son doesn't want to play! Dad, you should go and accompany mommy! Mommy still has your little lover in her belly!"

The little guy obviously wanted to urge his biological father to leave.

Feng Xinglang narrowed his eyes slightly, "You are so repulsive to your biological father...Isn't the eldest son still feeling sad about the big caterpillar?"

"I'm not sad anymore! My own son is not sad at all!"

In order to show that he was not sad, the little guy grinned and said, "Dad, look, my son is not sad at all! My son can still laugh, and he smiles very happily!"

Too much is not enough, this is what little Lin Nuo is doing at this moment.

From being depressed and sad to now smiling happily...isn't it such a big change in such a short period of time?

"That's great! If you have any happy things, share them with your father!"

Feng Xinglang thrust one of his strong legs through the door, wanting to squeeze in and take a look; but the child Lin Nuo immediately put up a fierce resistance.

He pressed his small shoulders tightly against the door panel, refusing to let his biological father, Feng Xinglang, enter the room.

"Dad, there's nothing happy about it! My son is tired and wants to go to bed! You go see mommy quickly and go with your precious daughter!"

The little guy's resistance is not a resistance in sadness, but a rejection in eagerness. He couldn't wait to urge his biological father to leave.

Feng Xinglang subconsciously looked around his son's room, trying to catch some clues;

But the strength on the little guy's shoulders increased even more, "Dad, my son is really going to sleep! Go back to your room quickly!"

Don't let him, your biological father, enter the room?

And the little thing didn't show any sadness?

Are you still eager to drive him away?

Could it be that there was something hidden in the room that would make him happy? !

What could it be?

"Then, my eldest son, go to bed early, and your father will go to the study to work!"

Feng Xinglang didn't bother his son who didn't want him to enter the room. He followed the little guy's wishes and took the initiative to leave half of his body from the room.

In fact, if Feng Xinglang really wanted to force his way in, the little guy would definitely not be able to stop him.

"Good night, dear daddy! Mmmmm!"

There was a loud bang, and Feng Xinglang had just left the room when the little guy slammed the door to the room. And it was locked.

Why are you so anxious? And it's so mysterious?

Feng Xinglang turned around and left calmly, his deliberate footsteps loud enough for his son, whose ears were pressed against the door panel, to hear.

After listening for a while, after confirming that his biological father had left, the little guy lowered his voice and walked toward the bathroom while calling:

"Big Caterpillar, you can come out now... I have taken away my biological father!"

Cong Gang actually didn't leave. Although he knew that Feng Xinglang was already suspicious.

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After leaving, Feng Xinglang did not go to the study, but went straight downstairs.

"Old Mo, where's the anesthetic gun? Go get it and I'll use it!"

In fact, there is a pistol in the study. But in order not to disturb his wife and children, and in order to be more harmonious, Feng Xinglang chose a milder anesthetic gun.

"Second Young Master, why do you need a tranquilizer gun?"

Butler Mo looked around alertly, "Is there something unclean that got into the house? I'll call Xing Shishi!"

"No! That thing is just a paper tiger, I can do it alone!"