One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]

　　The overused energy was devouring Feng Xinglang's body.

　　As soon as he got off the plane, even before he walked out of the airport, his steps were extremely fast, and he was leaning against the obstruction of the pa.s.sageway to adjust his breathing.

　　"Don't tell me that you're going to be too excited to see Lan Youyou soon?"

　　Cong Gang ridiculed. Then, he went forward to support Feng Xinglang's body. Actually, he knew that Feng Xinglang had been clenching his teeth and persevering this entire time. In order to find my niece Feng Tuantuan, as well as to hurry back to reunite with my wife and children.

　　Feng Xinglang gave Cong Gang a cold stare, flung him off, and continued walking.

　　Cong Gang didn't want to use his hot face to put Feng Xinglang's cold face, so he leisurely followed behind.

　　Considering how weak Feng Xinglang's body was, Cong Gang decided to stay at a nearby hotel. And two more standard rooms.

　　Cong Gang did it on purpose.

　　He did not want to bring embarra.s.sment upon himself by serving Feng Xinglang, who he was so concerned about!

　　There was a hint of displeasure in his tone, as if he was ignoring him.

　　Just as Cong Gang was getting ready to rest after showering, a slightly angered knock came from outside the door.

　　This kind of low cla.s.s knocking method, without even needing to guess, would definitely be Feng Xinglang's proud and ruthless master.

　　The door opened, and Cong Gang saw Feng Xinglang in pajamas.

　　"I'm not used to the things here … Go and make some for me! "

　　Cong Gang had wanted to ridicule him: "Aren't you being a little too unreasonable!" However, when he saw Feng Xinglang's weak face, he still nodded his head.

　　"Go back to your room and wait. I'll borrow their kitchen. "

　　"I will wait right here! Hurry up! I'm hungry! "

　　Feng Xinglang pushed Cong Gang away and staggered in, then turned on the bed that Cong Gang had just made and did not move at all.

　　Cong Gang glanced at Feng Xinglang who was lying on the bed, picked up the room card, quickly changed his clothes and went out.

　　In this kind of high-end hotel, the ingredients that Cong Gang wanted were not hard to find.

　　The sizzling risotto was much lighter than the usual flavors. Paired with a snack coconut pudding from Bangkok. Add the coconut cream from the dough, then grill it to ripen. Add the spring onion, and it will be filled with the light aroma of the coconut.

　　When Cong Gang returned to his room, he was fast asleep. It was a kind of drowsiness without sleep quality.

　　Cong Gang patted Feng Xinglang's back; after continuously patting him five or six times, he still could not wake up from his slumber.

　　Only until Cong Gang placed a few pieces of pasta with sauce onto the fork, did he finally open his heavy eyelids.

　　"When you're done eating, go pour in some nutrition liquid." Cong Gang said gently.

　　Chewing the boring spaghetti in his mouth, Feng Xinglang's gaze fell on the coconut pudding that was grilled with charcoal.

　　"Can this thing be eaten?"

　　"It can be eaten! I've already tasted it, it's not poisonous! "

　　Cong Gang brought a piece of the carbon grilled coconut pudding to Feng Xinglang's mouth. Feng Xinglang took a bite, felt for a bit, and then took a second bite.

　　"For the sake of meeting Lan Youyou, you really fought with all your might. Not even caring about her life? "

　　Cong Gang acted as if he was purposely provoking Feng Xinglang.

　　Feng Xinglang looked up deeply into the depths of his eyes, and said with a heavy voice: "I owe my brother the same thing that you owe me! Cong Gang, you should be able to understand that feeling! Lan Youyou is just a woman that I played with before … "That's all!"

　　Cong Gang was silent for a few seconds, then smiled, "But I don't think I owe you anything!"