One second to remember [Brushstroke Pavilion] [Free of charge, read the wonderful novel!]
Chapter 837 - Best and Best Dads
"The big caterpillar... Hurry up and bring me to see Feng Xinglang … I miss him! "
Little Linnuo kept banging her head against Cong Gang's chest again and again, as if she would not rest until she had achieved her goal.
Cong Gang could only patiently spread open his palm to cus.h.i.+on the little fellow's head.
"Hungry? If you're hungry, we'll eat first! "
Cong Gang did not answer the question directly and continued wasting time with the little fellow. It had been a long night, and it had been hard enough.
"I'm not hungry!" I won't eat even if I'm hungry! I must wait until I see my father before I eat! "
This arrogant and delicate tone, it was as if she was abusing herself to make others feel sorry for her.
In conclusion, whether it was Xing s.h.i.+'er and the others, or Yan Bang and the others, they would definitely love this annoying and stubborn little thing for some reason. They tried not to hurt the little guy's young heart.
"If you don't see your father, are you really hungry for a whole night?"
Cong Gang asked tentatively. Ye Zichen moved the little thing in his arms up a little to prevent it from slipping off his legs.
"Just hungry for one night!" You're not allowed to eat it either! "Hunger along with me!"
The little guy stubbornly hummed, "Big caterpillar, you're so bad! He clearly promised to bring me to see Feng Xinglang, how can you go back on your word? That's a dog that doesn't know how to talk! "
"..." Cong Gang was stunned and did not have anything to say in response to the little thing that was making a ruckus in his bosom.
Actually, it was just a lie to say that he would bring Lil Thing to see his father, but Lil Thing was serious and persistent.
Cong Gang could act like a scoundrel with the little guy, but the little guy's earnest gaze, love, and filial piety made Cong Gang unable to reject this little thing.
Since he had no other choice, he decided to let Feng Xinglang sleep for a while longer!
Although it was an anesthetic extracted from plants, theoretically speaking, it would not harm the body; but unless absolutely necessary, Cong Gang really couldn't bear to use it on a five year old child.
If Feng Xinglang had to choose, he would choose Feng Xinglang's as well!
Therefore, Cong Gang could only let Feng Xinglang, who had already boarded the boat, sleep. This way, the little fellow would be able to see and touch its own father, but Feng Xinglang didn't know that its own son was on the same cruise as him, and was also Cong Gang's bargaining chip to deal with the Hetun.