Chapter 2756 The Continued Love Between Father and Son

To be honest, Feng Xinglang was really angry at Feng Shiwu's words at that time!

On the surface, he fully approved of Feng Shiwu's engagement to President Chen's daughter, and even expressed his blessing; but in his heart, Feng Shiwu was so angry!

In Cong Gang's words, Feng Xinglang is such an awkward guy that makes people's teeth itch!

Go after your daughter, you are suspicious of this and that; you are even more suspicious and disdainful of Feng Shiwu!

Now that people are no longer pursuing your daughter, Feng Xinglang feels bad again!

In other words, no matter what Feng Shiwu does, Feng Xinglang will never be satisfied!

That's why Feng Xinglang said that he wanted Feng Shishi to soak his feet!

Even he himself felt it was abrupt, but Feng Shiwu agreed wholeheartedly.

"Oh, okay! There should be a basin in your lounge. I'll get you some warm water."

Feng Shiwu knew that his adoptive father Feng Xinglang's left leg had been broken by Hetun; so when Feng Xinglang said that his leg was cold and painful, Feng Shiwu had no doubt at all.

He wouldn't even think that Feng Xinglang was trying to make fun of him!

Not to mention that Feng Shiwu was just his adopted son in name only; even among Feng Xinglang's own three children, none of them would be willing to help him soak his stinky feet!

Seeing Feng Shishi going to the lounge to get warm water, Feng Xinglang felt mixed emotions in his heart.

Is this kid really going to get warm water like that?

Did he really want to soak his feet?

Feng Xinglang seemed to have some expectations, but he was not convinced of such expectations; because he knew that even his own child might not be able to do such a thing!

Or is it just... Feng Shiwu just wants to show off and show off? After a while, he will use one excuse or another to say that he can't soak his feet?

Just when Feng Xinglang was thinking wildly, Feng Shishi walked out with the warm water basin he had connected. There was also a towel draped over his shoulders for wiping his feet.

Feng Xinglang seemed a little stunned. I almost couldn't believe my eyes.

"I...I'll do it myself! Thank you for helping my foster father bring the water!"

After Feng Shiwu received the warm water, Feng Xinglang felt that he had to soak his feet, or not.

Just when he was about to take off his shoes, he didn't expect that Feng Shiwu was already kneeling at his feet, reaching out to help Feng Xinglang take off his shoes. Then came the socks, from one foot to the other.

This time, it was Feng Xinglang's turn to be embarrassed and embarrassed.

Not to mention his biological children, I am afraid that even his wife Lin Xueluo has not served him with such consideration.

Just when Feng Xinglang was stunned and didn't know how to relieve this embarrassment, Feng Shiwu had already picked up some water from the basin with his own hands and sprinkled it gently on his insteps.

"Father, what's the temperature of the water?" Feng Shishi raised his head and asked warmly.

Everything was so natural, and there was no trace of reluctance at all.

"Just right!"

Feng Xinglang's voice was extremely hoarse.

To be honest, he was a bit embarrassed to face Feng Shiwu's sincere filial piety towards him.

If it had been a few years ago, if Feng Shiwu had tried to please him like this, Feng Xinglang would have felt that Feng Shiwu had some kind of purpose!

But this time is another time!

Feng Shiwu is now in Shanghai, and everyone calls him Mr. Feng! But he did not cling to Feng Xinglang's power and worked hard all the way to his current status as a technology tycoon.

In other words, with Feng Shishi's current status, there is no need to lie to him, Feng Xinglang!

Because Feng Shiwu’s various strengths are in front of Feng Xinglang, there is no need to care about his money; there is no need to care about his power and connections! He can already establish his own prestige in Shanghai!

At this moment, Feng Shiwu was kneeling on one knee in front of Feng Xinglang, soaking his feet.

He also considerately wrapped Feng Xinglang's left calf with a warm towel, where there were still some scars.

"Father, the weather is getting cold, so please keep your feet warm."

Feng Shiwu gently pressed Feng Xinglang's calf wrapped in a warm towel.

Feng Xinglang, who was sitting on the executive chair, could see the top of Feng Shishi's head; suddenly, a sour feeling rose in his nose!

What's wrong with you?

I have been misunderstanding this child for so many years!

Let him beat him, let him dislike him, let him yell... But this child has never shown even the slightest bit of disobedience!

"Fifteen, do you still remember the first time we met?"

As if he deliberately wanted to get closer to Feng Shiwu, Feng Xinglang started his memory mode.

"Of course I remember it! I will never forget it forever!"

Feng Shishi raised his head and smiled innocently at Feng Xinglang, "The happiest thing is that you asked me to call you dad... He also said that Da Nuo likes to call you dad..."

Suddenly, Feng Xinglang really wanted to hug Feng Shiwu!

But it seems that due to some kind of reputation, I am embarrassed to be too sensational.

At this time, the secretary opened the door and walked in; naturally he found Feng Shiwu kneeling on the ground washing the feet of President Feng Da.

Feng Shiwu didn't have any panic or embarrassment; he still did what he was supposed to do, and the movements of his hands did not slow down at all.

"Mr. Feng, where are you soaking your feet?" the secretary asked instinctively.

"Well! Enjoy the filial piety of my godson!"

Feng Xinglang smiled warmly. It's not difficult to see that he means to show off.

Because Feng Shiwu was already considered a respectable big shot in Shanghai; but he could still let such a big shot kneel on the ground and wash his feet... it was enough for Feng Xinglang to be so good!

"Oh, then you can enjoy it slowly first! When you're done enjoying it, sign these documents! I'll ask for them in an hour!"

The secretary left a large pile of documents and left the president's office.

"Are you not embarrassed to be seen...?"

Feng Xinglang asked Feng Shishi, who was massaging his feet, in a warm voice.

"What is there to be embarrassed about? You can give me this opportunity to be filial to you... I'm very happy! When the day comes when you don't need me anymore, I won't regret it!"

Seeing that the water was a little cold, Feng Shishi wiped Feng Xinglang's other foot clean first, then took out a pair of clean socks he had just found in the lounge from his pocket and put it on for Feng Xinglang.

Seeing Feng Shishi who was so filial to him, but yet he had been suspicious of him for so many years, Feng Xinglang felt really uncomfortable!

A depressing and heart-blocking feeling!

He was too shrewd, too calculating, and too doting on his daughter, which had driven Feng Shiwu into the situation he was in today! !

"Father, the weather is getting cold, and your leg injury is an old one... Go to my master for systematic pretreatment! That way your feet will feel better this winter!"

Feng Shishi put the socks that Feng Xinglang had changed into the basin and laid his trousers flat.

Feng Xinglang's eyebrows drooped when he mentioned Cong Gang.

"You often wash your master's feet like this, right?"

This kind of question is full of sourness.

"This is my first time bathing someone's feet! Is your technique good?"

Feng Shiwu stood up and said, "Let me get you a pair of slippers to put on. It will make you more comfortable."

Watching Feng Shiwu pick up the basin and walk towards the lounge, Feng Xinglang felt really mixed emotions in his heart.

Suddenly I feel that I am extremely selfish and arrogant! And you trample on other people's dignity at will!

But Feng Shiwu has been enduring all this silently!

The words "I won't regret it when you don't need me any more" slapped Feng Xinglang hard in the face!

When he came out of the lounge again, Feng Shiwu had a pair of soft-soled cotton slippers in his hand. Kneeling on the ground again, he put it on Feng Xinglang's feet.

Feng Xinglang wanted to say 'sorry' to Feng Shiwu, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back.

He was born with a good face, but he really couldn't express it!

The mistake has already been made, should we continue to make the mistake? !

"Fifteen, Wan Wan was only fourteen back then... As a father, I beat you cruelly... I hope you can forgive my adoptive father for his love for his daughter!"

Apologizing is impossible; Feng Xinglang can only force Feng Shiwu to forgive himself!

"Father, I'm really not angry with you! I just hope you won't be wary of me anymore..."

Feng Shishi sighed slightly, "Actually, it's reasonable for you to be wary of me... But next time if you need me to do something, just ask me to do it! I know there are many errands around you, but I want to run the fastest The one!"

Feng Xinglang was stunned at first, then stood up. Without saying anything, he directly hugged Feng Shiwu into his arms!

After a while, Feng Shishi's weak voice was heard choking.

"Fifteen...I'm sorry...all these years, my adoptive father has made you feel wronged! It's because my adoptive father is too suspicious...and because he dotes on his daughter too much...that you have been wronged!"

Feng Xinglang gently patted Feng Shishi's trembling shoulders and hugged him tighter!

"Silly boy... stop crying! Don't make your adoptive father feel bad!"

Feng Shiwu stopped choking and hugged Feng Xinglang tightly.

Perhaps from the day the two met, his deep father-son affection for Feng Xinglang was destined!

For an orphan, Feng Xinglang's fatherly love for one or two months was enough for him to remember for a lifetime!

"Fifteen, do you think my adoptive father is old and confused? Ever since he had his daughter Wanwan, he has become blind and blind! He classifies all the men who are interested in his daughter as enemies, even mortal enemies. category!”

Feng Xinglang is trying every means to excuse his 'crimes'!

"Father, don't say that... you are not wrong to love Wanwan! It's me... I covet things that I shouldn't covet! Please believe me, I will never..."

Before Feng Shiwu could finish what he was saying, Feng Xinglang stopped him.

"Speaking of Wanwan... my adoptive father really wants to discuss something with you!"

"Father, please tell me."

Feng Shishi pinched the moisture from the corners of his eyes.

"I got so angry this morning that I kicked Wanwan and Xiao Mumu out of the house as soon as I made a mistake!" Feng Xinglang patted Feng Shishi's back lightly, "That girl said in anger that she wanted to go out to find a job to be self-reliant... Where do you think she can find a job with a child? This is the sequelae of me doting on her too much, and it is also a cocoon of my own!"