Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

A husband shouldn't be a wife!

understood the life style of the father and son duo the best.

"Your mother is so willful! "He actually hung up his dad's phone call just like that!"

Lifting up the phone that his wife had hung up on, Feng Xinglang let out a long sigh.

"Sigh …" Following that was the sighing of Linnuo's friend, "That Big Baibai, I was too childish, to think that I would suddenly have two even more childish children … Big flowers sure are tiring! "

Obviously, the person the little thing was heading towards was Yuan Duoduo.

As for his father, Feng Xinglang …

"But Yuan Duoduo was still courting death! The young mistress of Bai Family was not willing to do it, she had to go out and work to prove herself to others! She didn't like it when others came to look after her unattended daughters. No one can blame her for this! "

"Um... Makes sense! Don't tell me Daddy won't let Mommy go out to work! His own son also objected to Mommy going out to work! "

Thinking of something, the little fellow crawled up from his father's embrace, "Oh right, dad, are you very rich?"

"Well... I'm usually rich! "

Feng Xinglang caressed her son's little face, "What, are you thinking about asking your father to buy you some sort of toy again?"

"No way!"

The little guy elbowed Feng Xinglang on the chest, "Father, since you're so rich, can you buy the breeding ground that Mommy often goes to? "Then Mommy won't be working for anyone else!"

His son's words did remind Feng Xinglang of a few things. Although the breeding base would not make much profit in the near future, at least they would not lose anything. In the long run, the location of the outer suburbs could be considered as a potential stock!

It was also a good place to spend the holiday as a family.

The key point was that it could win over women, so why not?

"Um... The idea of kissing your son is a little interesting! Father will consider it! "

Of course, if Feng Xinglang said that he wanted to control his own woman in his own territory, then that would be selfish!

"Daddy is great!"

The little guy hugged his father Feng Xinglang's neck and kissed him again and again without being stingy, over and over again brushing his saliva.

After the father and son pair had been intimate for a while, the little guy glanced at the giant caterpillar which was resting with its eyes closed. It was so quiet that it seemed to be asleep.

"Dad, don't be so noisy, the big caterpillar is going to rest!"

The little guy covered Feng Xinglang's mouth, preventing him from speaking any further.

Feng Xinglang used his teeth to lightly nibble on the little guy's little finger that was stuck into his mouth. "Don't worry, that mischievous caterpillar definitely hasn't slept! He's eavesdropping on us! "

"..." The corner of Cong Gang's mouth twitched: "Feng Xinglang, your voice is so loud, do you still need others to eavesdrop on you?"

"Oh," sighed the little one again, "if only there was a wheelchair!"

"Why are you looking for a wheelchair?" Feng Xinglang casually asked, "Let the big caterpillar sit?"

"Hm!" "Then we can take the big caterpillar up to the balcony on the third floor to get the moonlight and the wind!"

Because the Feng Family had a built-in elevator, it was modified for the convenience of Feng Lixin coming up and down; the little guy thought that there would be one here too.

"Sun in the moonlight? Wind in the forest? My good son, I didn't expect you to be so romantic! "

"Of course!" It's a pity that we don't have a wheelchair! "

Actually, the little guy didn't know anything about romance. He only knew that it was not the time for him to fall asleep yet.

"What kind of wheelchair? Watch out for dad!"

Feng Xinglang placed the little fellow on the ground, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards Cong Gang who was on the bed.

When Feng Xinglang was still half a meter away from him, he suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Feng Xinglang who was approaching him.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll let you enjoy my son's treatment!"

Feng Xinglang bent over, and placed both his arms behind Cong Gang; one of his arms at the crook of Cong Gang's leg, and the other around Cong Gang's waist …

"Feng Xinglang, what are you doing?"

Cong Gang was so anxious that he wanted to avoid Feng Xinglang's attacks.

"I'm carrying you upstairs to enjoy the moonlight and wind!"

Taking the chance that Cong Gang was caught unawares, Feng Xinglang quickly took him out of the bed.

"Oh my god... I didn't expect you to be so thin. It's really f * * king pressuring! "

"Put me down... I can walk by myself! "

Feng Xinglang could clearly feel Cong Gang's body trembling slightly in his arms! He couldn't even speak that smoothly anymore!

"Daddy, do your best!"

The little fellow moaned in dissatisfaction as it helped its father to support Cong Gang by pushing his waist forward. "My dear father, when Big Ranran wakes you up to train, all you know is that you stay in bed everyday … Look at your body full of fat, it's time to lose some weight! "

"Where did you gain fat?" Father's entire body is filled with muscles! "

"Alright dad, stop blabbering, use some strength to hug me! "Don't you dare bump into the big caterpillar!"

"Are you so concerned about your big caterpillar? I am your father! "

"The caterpillar is a sick man. You're not! " The little guy pulled the quilt from the bed and followed his father.

The father and son duo had been feuding on each other the whole way back. There was no anger in them at all, but there was an unusual warmth to them.

Wei Kang appeared at a dark corner. He did not step forward to stop them. He knew what was more beneficial to Boss' physical and mental health.

She was just worried that Feng Xinglang, who looked healthy and strong, would be able to hug her family's injured BOSS. He really grew so strong and healthy for nothing!

It was probably just as his son had said: He looked strong and handsome. Even if he stripped off all his clothes, he would still be covered in fat!

In order to not lose face in front of his son, Feng Xinglang carried Cong Gang onto the third floor's terrace in one go, and carefully laid him down on the rattan chair.

Originally, Cong Gang could have rejected it but later on, when his heartstrings had been plucked, he actually enjoyed Master Feng Xinglang's service once again.

Feng Xinglang panted in exhaustion, "Cong Gang, I didn't expect … I didn't expect you to be so heavy... I'm so tired! "

"My dear father, you still have the nerve to say that!? How tired can you get on such a small road? The giant caterpillar's entire body is filled with muscles. Your entire body has grown fat! If you do not train your body, you will soon become a fat-pIG! "

"Feng Linnuo, is there anyone capable of speaking to your father like that? Hurry up and give your father a punch on the back! "

"I'm not going to give you a massage!"

After hooting to his father, the little guy took the thin blanket upstairs and covered it for Cong Gang, "Big caterpillar, the wind outside is strong, don't catch a cold!"

"..."

Seeing that his own son had such a thoughtful and considerate side to him, Feng Xinglang felt both gratified and sad at the same time.

Why couldn't this little thing be a little more filial to him, his father?