Feng Xinglang blew his wolf whistle as he returned to the Feng Family.

　　She seemed to be in an extremely good mood!

　　With the att.i.tude of a victor!

　　Feng Xinglang was clear: if he really fought with Cong Gang, he might not be Cong Gang's match, which was why he chose to attack in such a different way! In the end, it still worked!

　　Cong Gang had obviously lost!

　　If he did not resist, it would mean that Cong Gang was submitting to him!

　　Feng Xinglang could feel his body trembling! It was even a sorrowful wail!

　　With regards to Cong Gang's performance of "submitting," Feng Xinglang was still quite satisfied!

　　To deal with someone like Cong Gang, one had to have the mindset of "hitting a snake or seven inches".

　　With his little bit of confidence, he still dared to play scheming with Feng Xinglang? A slavishness that he would never be able to shake off!

　　But then again, Feng Xinglang was wild with joy in his heart for Cong Gang to be able to return alive!

　　He also wanted to reminisce with Cong Gang, but just the arrogant att.i.tude of Cong Gang, who wanted to be above him, as his master, was already destined to be unable to communicate with him!

　　It would also turn into a non-violent situation that would not be resolved!

　　Of course, Feng Xinglang was betting on his own life's safety: He would definitely not retaliate against Cong Gang!

　　Furthermore, in a close combat situation, it was not convenient for Cong Gang to retaliate!

　　Therefore, Feng Xinglang had succeeded!

　　Although it was somewhat unfair to win!

　　Perhaps, in his eyes, as long as he could deal with Cong Gang's attacks, it would be a good move!

　　Seeing Second Young Master come in with a light whistle, Butler Mo immediately stood up to welcome him.

　　"Second Young Master, you're back? Have you had dinner? "

　　"Not yet... Let Nanny An cook a bowl of seafood noodles for me! "

　　Feng Xinglang sprawled on the sofa. There was a light tinge of happiness between his brows.

　　"Hey, okay, I'll have Nanny An cook the noodles right now!"

　　In this period of time, Butler Mo rarely saw Second Young Master feeling so happy from the bottom of his heart.

　　Ten minutes later, a bowl of fragrant seafood noodles was brought in front of Feng Xinglang.

　　"Second Young Master, be careful." The Nanny An reminded him considerately.

　　Just as he ate a mouthful, Feng Xinglang praised in a slightly exaggerated manner, "Mn … Delicious! The noodles cooked by my Nanny An are the most delicious! "

　　It could be seen that the Second Young Master was in an extremely good mood tonight!

　　Nanny An, who was praised, had a face full of smiles, "Second Young Master, as long as you and First Young Master don't mind, I am willing to cook for you for your entire life!"

　　"That's a must!"