Warm Wedding, CEO Loves Me

Who would have thought that Cong Gang, such a proud and aloof person, would actually have a weakness?

Like now: was he nervous that Nina would come in? Or are you nervous about what Nina will see?

"You can kill me … "But you can\'t betray me!"

The more nervous Cong Gang became, the more he tightened his arms, wanting to lock Cong Gang in place.

"Feng Xinglang, you sure are f * * king childish!"

Cong Gang whispered. But no matter what, he could not shake Feng Xinglang who was wrapped tightly around him like an octopus.

At that time, it was already impossible for Cong Gang to pull out the restraint and hide. Because Nina has come in with a fruit platter.

The moment Nina pushed open the door and looked over, the towel blanket that was originally on the sofa covered Nina in a way that covered the sky and covered the sun.

Nina, whose head had been completely covered at that time, was in a state of complete stupefaction.

Is President Feng playing a game of romance with her?

Of course, Nina did not believe that the President Feng would play such a boring game with her; the key point was that when she tore off the towel on her head, the only person who appeared in front of her was the President Feng!

"President Feng, are you flirting with me? While the president\'s wife is not here? "

Na Yi asked very directly, and she was not afraid of Feng Xinglang\'s face hurting.

"You\'re thinking too much …" My \'respect\' to you is almost comparable to my Nanny An! "

Feng Xinglang took the fruit platter that was almost spilled from Nina\'s hands and placed a piece of mango into his own mouth.

"That is... There\'s someone hiding here! "

Before Nina came in, although she had only heard president\'s voice, she had a sharp feeling: president would not soliloquize alone! Even if they were talking on the phone, there was no need for them to be so loud! Nina could only distinguish the phrase \'betrayal\'. It was obviously a conversation with another person!

"You guessed right... There really is someone hiding in my resting room! If you\'re interested, you can search it! "

Feng Xinglang\'s wisdom lay in Zhang Chi\'s foresight. But it was also limited to when he was calm.

"Although I am very interested …" But he was still too timid to search! Furthermore, the president\'s wife did not authorize for me, so how could I have the qualifications to ask! "

Even though she said that, Nina\'s charming eyes looked around.

"Since you know your own limits, then don\'t stand here and disturb the president\'s rest!"

"This humble subject will take his leave now!"

Nina turned around, she had just taken two steps before she abruptly turned back … Yet he still saw Feng Xinglang sitting leisurely on the sofa.

It was obviously human, could it be that it could really grow wings and fly?!

If Feng Xinglang was really in danger, he would definitely warn Nina. However, at this moment, President Feng wanted her to leave the resting room as soon as possible.

He shouldn\'t be a dangerous character, or else he would have dealt with her, a weak girl, along with him.

Nina is not a particularly curious woman. Otherwise, she wouldn\'t have been able to stay by Feng Xinglang\'s side for so long.

It didn\'t matter if she hid beauties or wild beasts. There was no need for her to worry!

The moment that Na Na had left, Feng Xinglang started searching for Cong Gang\'s figure in the resting room.

But it was as if Cong Gang had grown wings and flew out. He searched the whole lounge but was unable to find him.

This dog couldn\'t be really going to betray his savior, right?

Feng Xinglang felt that the possibility of Cong Gang betraying him was not high! But they couldn\'t rule out the fact that he would actually plot against Celeste to eliminate the Hetun!

He felt that this Cong Gang was really so bored that his balls would hurt? Risking his life to rescue the Hetun from Celeste\'s grasp, and then joining hands with Celeste to annihilate him? As long as Cong Gang was not crazy, he would not do something so stupid!

However, this Cong Gang doesn\'t seem to be a normal person!

She waited in the resting room anxiously for Cong Gang for more than an hour, and she did not see him appear again. He must have really left the GK.

Although Feng Xinglang was indeed a little uneasy, he felt that Cong Gang would not send his wife, Xueluo, to please Celeste!

After experiencing one desperate attempt after another, how could Celeste be able to shake the feelings between them, the feelings of a master and his servant?!

But if Cong Gang really wanted to take care of the Hetun, it would definitely add wings to the wings of a tiger for Celeste...

He really didn\'t know what this Cong Gang was plotting or planning!

… ….

At around four in the afternoon, after Feng Xinglang roughly finished looking through the information on a type of project that Nina had sent to him, he received a call from the Hetun.

"Ah Lang, you\'re holding back your anger at fifteen? But your own child. It\'s been three days, so you should take care of him! "

In fact, how could Feng Xinglang actually be angry at his own child! He only wanted to quell the little guy\'s hostility, and that could be considered a form of evasion!

During these few days of the cold war between the father and son duo, the little guy would at least not pester him and let Feng Xinglang bring him back to the Feng Family.

At this time, the \'Cold War\' was much easier to deal with than rejecting the little guy\'s sticky feelings time and time again.

"Is Nuonuo still obedient these few days? Did you cause any trouble? "

When his son was mentioned, Feng Xinglang\'s voice became much gentler.

"This little thing was secretly wiping away her tears just now …"

Hetun sighed lightly, "Ah Lang, Nuonuo is still a child … He longs for your father\'s love more than any other child of his age. He was afraid of losing your favor, so he got angry at the child who took his place! "

In fact, how could Feng Xinglang not understand what the Hetun was saying? He knew that his son had always cherished his father\'s love.

"Ah Lang, give me face, give me a call back, I\'ll get Nuonuo to answer your call."

Hetun\'s voice was a little hoarse. "Looking at this little thing stubbornly stealing away its tears … My heart is about to break! Just do me a favor. Call up and get Fifteen to answer it! "

"Um... I\'ll call him right now! "

Feng Xinglang\'s voice was also stagnant. He was more reluctant than anyone to let his child shed tears.

He loved his children more than his own life!

"Nuonuo... Fifteen... Your dad\'s phone call. He said he was looking for you! "

This was a bit of a cover-up.

The little guy sniffed with his nose, then turned his head to wipe away the tears that were slightly tear-stained on his face.

"Is it really my dad\'s phone call?"

"Well, of course. When did your foster father lie to you!? Your father said he misses you. You said you shouldn\'t have been so mean to you that night! He\'s already admitted his wrongs to me, and I\'ve forgiven him! You don\'t have to be angry at your father! "