MTL - Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me-Chapter 2788 I'm so hungry that I want to eat grass

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"Oh."

Although Lin Wan had a thousand unwillingnesses, she still obediently responded.

About ten minutes later, Lin Wan, with water stains on her body, walked out of the bathroom of the guest guard downstairs.

"Uncle Cong, the toilet is cleaned up, you can use it!"

"Well, go on your knees!"

Cong Gang leaned against the sofa half-side, as if nap.

I have been kneeling for more than eight hours. My knees were a little unwilling to kneel down; Feng Fifteen had eye problems and quick hands, and immediately supported Lin Wan’s knees with his palms, so as to prevent her knees from hitting the carpet directly. .

Lin Wan squinted at Cong Gang, who closed his eyes and rested, and then surreptitiously moved to Feng Shiv's side; he moved until it was close to Feng Shiv and then stopped.

Feng Fifteen remained in a straight kneeling posture; but one hand was gently patting Lin Wan's back to comfort him.

He knew that it was not easy for Lin Wan to kneel for more than eight hours.

There are still ten to twelve hours left...seriously, the fifteenth seal is still a bit distressed for Lin Wan.

For Feng Fifteen, let alone kneeling for twenty hours, he can easily handle it even if he kneels for three days and three nights. What's more, there are food and drink, and occasionally I can move my bones in the bathroom.

But for a delicate and expensive daughter like Lin Wan, it is not easy to kneel for so long.

If he didn't accompany the fifteenth book, Lin Wan would not be able to hold on for three hours!

But what makes Feng Fifteen strange is: Is the foster father Feng Xinglang really willing to let his precious daughter kneel for so long?

Reminiscent of the tone of the master Cong Gang just dismissing Xing 14 Shi, Feng Fifteen guessed: Should the foster father Feng Xinglang be put under house arrest by the master Cong Gang?

This possibility is still great!

Feng Fifteen rhythmically relieved Lin Wan's back; Lin Wan quietly nestled on Feng Fifteen's shoulders, and after a glance at Cong Gang in the closed eyes, she would secretly kiss Fifteen One. under.

Feng Shiwu glanced affectionately at Lin Wan who secretly kissed himself, lightly raised a slightly sweet smile; then made a quiet gesture.

Lin Wan nodded repeatedly. A hand was wrapped around Feng Fifteen's lower waist, and he reached into his clothes and gently pinched his soft flesh.

This naughty girl... just treat her as a relief from fatigue!

In fact, how could such a small move escape Cong Gang's eyes? Even if Cong Gang was resting with his eyes closed, he estimated that he could feel it after a few breaths from the four kneeling people.

"tired?"

Feng Linnuo came close and gently swept his wife Jiang Jiu into his arms.

Jiang Jiu shook his head, resting his forehead on Danuo's shoulder weakly; he glanced sideways at the window.

Feeling nothing outside the window, she sighed slightly.

I hope those silly brothers don't come in against the wind to give her food! Because Cong Gang is really not easy to mess with.

If the father-in-law Feng Xinglang is sinister and cunning, then Cong Gang is sinister and vicious!

I really don’t know how there is such a terrifying character as Cong Gang in this world!

He deserves to die alone if he can't marry a wife! Humph, my aunt should be so disappointed in him, that's why...

Jiang Jiu raised his eyes and glanced at Cong Gang: What if he is more powerful? No one will warm you up at night!

Cong Gang has been resting with his eyes closed.

"Hold it! Even if you can't understand me, but you can't kill me..."

A faint word overflowed from Cong Gang's lips; Jiang Jiu thumped in his heart and immediately buried his head.

I go, can this guy read mind? !

My Lin Wan was also startled with Feng Shivzheng Qingqing, and looked around with a blank expression:

Who can't understand Uncle Cong? Did the two lovely brothers from sister-in-law's family come to give them food again?

Isn't this hitting the bullet hole? Cong Gang is much more difficult to deal with than Uncle Fourteen!

The four people kneeling on the ground at this moment have a deep understanding of how to survive this night.

For the fifteenth front cover, it is not too long;

The physique of **** wine is barely able to hold it;

Da Nuo suffered serious injuries during childbirth in the past few years, and the tail vertebrae knelt and pressed for nearly 20 hours, which was quite a torment for him!

Looking at Feng Linwan again, her posture couldn't be regarded as kneeling at all: almost half of her weight was hanging on Feng Fifteen's body. In the middle of the night, Feng Fifteen had been holding Lin Wan for a nap.

If it hadn't been for the fifteenth support to support Lin Wan's body, Lin Wan's physique couldn't bear to kneel for twenty hours.

...

Feng Xinglang, who woke up naturally, bounced up when he found himself in Cong Gang's haunted house.

Why did I fall asleep?

I opened the curtain and saw that there was already a morning sun full of mountains outside.

Is it dawn? He slept so badly?

What about the four children? Are you still kneeling?

Feng Xinglang remembered clearly: He came to'please' Cong Gang for a dog last night.

Then fell asleep?

It was like drinking a cup of tea, and only remembered that Cong Gang said at the end ‘I said you’re sleepy, you’re sleepy’, and he didn’t remember anything!

I X! Wouldn't the **** bug give him some sleep medicine? !

Feng Xinglang quickly searched for the phone in his coat pocket, only to find that the phone could not be found.

"Cong Gang...Cong Gang! You **** kill you!!"

Feng Xinglang put on his clothes and ran out of the room, rushing all the way downstairs.

A thermos and a sticky note are placed on the small table in the living room that is too simple.

Feng Xinglang directly picked up the sticky note: [I'll go and guard the four wicked sons for you first! You go back to take over after breakfast! 】

Eat your sister's breakfast! !

Feng Xinglang rushed out, but found that the ice blue Bentley he had driven was long gone.

"I'm going, does this dead bug want him to run down the mountain? Dog things, do you want to die?"

Without a mobile phone, Feng Xinglang cut off contact with the outside world; he drove away from his car again. Is this asking him to run down the mountain on two legs?

At this moment Feng Xinglang has cursed Cong Gang dozens of times!

He looked up at the gentle and warm morning light, wondering if the four children were still kneeling...Feng Xinglang gritted his teeth and decided to take a shortcut down the mountain.

The power of father's love defeated hunger, and the road down the mountain was not too slow for Feng Xinglang; but it was easy to go up and down the mountain, and before running a few hundred meters, Feng Xinglang felt that he was so hungry that his front was close to his back.

"This dead bug! I don't want to cut you off, I will give you your last name!!"

Enduring hunger and ran a few hundred meters, standing on a rock and looking halfway up the mountain, Feng Xinglang was overjoyed.

"Carne... Carne... I am here!"

Feng Xinglang actually saw Kanai. And the Rolls-Royce from Carne. It's almost like seeing a savior.

At that time, Feng Xinglang was so hungry that he didn't even think about it: Why did Kanai and the car parked halfway up the mountain instead of waiting at the door of the haunted house?

Carnet walked around the car and glanced at the hillside again: it seemed unsure that someone called him.

"Canai...your dog didn't go out with ears? I'm here!!"

Feng Xinglang shouted again. But Kanai still didn't hear it, and looked around stupidly. Then leaned on the body and started eating breakfast!

Too much! unacceptable!

It's fine if you can't hear him calling, and even eat breakfast! ! !

Go down and kill him a blind thing!

Feng Xinglang endured hunger and continued to run down the mountain. I really couldn't run, so I slid down sideways; stumbled all the way, finally ran out of the mountains and walked in front of Kanai.

"Feng... Chief Feng? Is it... is it you?"

Kanai looked at Feng Xinglang, who was untidy and sloppy in front of him, muddy water and grass blades.

"Yes! Your eyes haven't been completely blinded yet! It's me! Dog stuff, I will fire you blind and deaf guy when I get back!"

Feng Xinglang was so exhausted that he was so hungry that he wanted to eat a few bites of grass.

"President Feng, what are you... Are you doing morning exercises?"

Kanai came forward curiously to support the crumbling President Feng Da, "The boss said that you will come down the mountain in the morning exercise...I am still wondering when you become so fond of fitness!"

"Where is Cong Gang? Where is it now?"

Feng Xinglang asked, holding back the anger soaring to the sky.

"The boss is showing you the kids in Feng's house!" Carnei said as he arranged the grass blades on his head for President Feng.