Difficult to raise children

Shen Junyue pushed Han Qi's head out of the car, stepped on the gas pedal and slammed into the car in front. After a loud bang, Shen Junyue drove the car back around the dented Land Rover, and walked away .

This series of movements was neat and natural. After Han Qi reacted, he could only see the tail of Shen Junyue's car, and the words echoing in his ears: "It's too late, let's make an appointment tomorrow."

He raised his arm, glanced at the time on the watch, his eyes widened, "Fuck! Isn't it only ten o'clock, so be late!"

Han Qi kicked his car, and there was another "bang", and the headlights shattered to the ground.

"Damn it, my favorite car... This Shen Junyue is getting more and more gangster! He looks more like a gangster than me!" Han Qi stood there cursing for a minute, then turned towards the bodyguard car following him. beckoning.

A burly young man ran over quickly and asked respectfully, "Brother Han, do you want to call for a tow truck?"

"Nonsense!" Han Qi replied angrily, then hooked his fingers at him, and a car key was immediately handed over.

"I'll leave it to you here." Han Qi shook the key and got into the bodyguard car behind, thinking about how to get back to the scene tomorrow.

As soon as Shen Junyue entered the house, he heard from Butler Chen that a friend came from afar. When he saw Han Yifeng sitting in the living room drinking tea and chatting, he asked in surprise, "Hey, what brought Mr. Han here?"

It's the first lunar month, shouldn't Han Yifeng drink and play cards with a group of nobles in Beijing?

Han Yifeng smiled warmly, "Come to pay New Year's greetings to uncle and aunt, what's the matter? No welcome?"

The two grew up together, and Han Yifeng won the favor of the elders of the Shen family. He always felt that this child was more refined and refined than his own son, and he was like everyone else.

If they are in the same place, let alone visiting for New Year greetings, even gathering together every day is also possible.

However, Shen Junyue was not yet narcissistic, thinking that Han Yifeng came here specially to pay New Year's greetings to his family.

Regardless of what he thought, Han Yifeng took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Shen Hao, "I came here specially to give a red envelope to my good nephew, isn't it a buddy?"

Shen Hao thanked him, said hello to the elders of the Shen family, and went upstairs to take a bath. This night was a bit exciting, and he needed time to calm down before he could face the elders of the Shen family normally.

Shen Junyue took him to his study room, closed the door and asked, "Tell me, what happened?"

Han Yifeng froze for a moment, then smiled wryly and touched his face, which was no longer as relaxed and comfortable as in the living room, "Is it so obvious?"

"It's not that you pretended badly, but I know that you have no reason to appear in our house at this time."

"Sure enough, he is a best friend since childhood!" Han Yifeng squeezed out an ugly smile and thumped Shen Junyue.

When something happened, when he realized that he didn't want to go anywhere, the first person he thought of was Shen Junyue.

"Don't laugh if you don't want to. Your appearance is detrimental to your usual glorious image."

Han Yifeng ignored his teasing, sat on the main seat in the study, raised his legs on the desk, and suddenly looked like a deflated ball.

Shen Junyue walked over, put his hands on the desk, looked at Han Yifeng seriously and asked, "What did you do to make yourself look like this?"

Ever since seeing Han Yifeng in the living room, Shen Junyue felt that he was not normal. Although he still smiled handsomely and spoke with a relaxed tone, the tiredness in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Don't ask, I have to think about it."

"You won't fall in love with someone you shouldn't have, right?" Shen Junyue judged others by himself, and felt that most of what troubled Han Yifeng was a relationship problem.

Although Han Yifeng has never had any problems in this area since he was a child, but he has lived among thousands of flowers, and if it doesn't get on the leaves, it might get a little muddy, right?

Han Yifeng smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand and asked Shen Junyue for a cigarette, lit it and took a few puffs leisurely, and said with a dejected expression: "But it's not that I shouldn't like it, it's just that I'm somewhat entangled."

"Hey, I thought it was a big problem. What's the trouble with it? It's enough to take out the words you persuaded me at the beginning. You can either give up or chase after it. What a simple multiple-choice question."

Han Yifeng blew a smoke ring at him, and asked through gritted teeth: "It's very simple? Then who made a drunken bear?"

Shen Junyue sat down opposite him, lit a cigarette for himself, "That can't be compared, I was much more entangled than you at the time."

He didn't believe that there was a more tangled relationship in this world than his father-son incest!

"That's true." Han Yifeng's eyes flickered, hiding a bit of firm light.

"I guess that person is Xu Jinwen." Although Shen Junyue used a question, his tone was 100% certain.

"Ahem...you..." Han Yifeng choked on the smoke in his throat, and his whole lungs were itchy. He looked at Shen Junyue in surprise, "How do you know?"

"Actually, it's not difficult to guess." Shen Junyue let out a low-pitched laugh, and then counted each one with his fingers: "Think about it, when you were young, you used to talk about Brother Wen all day long..."

Han Yifeng answered immediately: "I worshiped him at that time!"

Shen Junyue didn't refute, and continued to count: "Later Xu Jinwen made a boyfriend, and you mocked his boyfriend every day for his shallow knowledge and lust for profit..."

"What I said is the truth, didn't it all be verified later?"

Glancing at Han Yifeng, Shen Junyue raised his mouth and said with a big smile, "Later, Xu Jinwen went abroad. You used love as the driving force, and followed his footsteps like riding a rocket to make your career bigger..."

Han Yifeng rolled his eyes and rectified his name: "That was my dream since I was a child. It's not like you don't know. How did you say it was because of him?"

"Yeah, I used to think the same way. I thought you were just using him as a reference. Of course, maybe you really thought so at the beginning. It's just that as time goes by, your relationship has changed."

Han Yifeng fell into deep thought, filtering through Shen Junyue's analysis one by one, not sure when he had an affair with Xu Jinwen.

"But... when he returned to China, I didn't feel anything special except that he was happier." Could it be that he has been in contact with him a lot during this period, and has become in love with each other for a long time?

No way, he never liked that man before, how could he change at will?

Glancing at the opposite person who was smiling wickedly, it seemed that this person changed as soon as he said he had changed. Could it be that he was infected?

Shen Junyue didn't know that he had become a source of virus infection in Han Yifeng's eyes, so he analyzed excitedly: "Why are you happy when the ghost returns to China? Isn't it because of the hidden emotions in your heart?"

"Really?" Han Yifeng cursed: Why does this sound a bit wrong?

"Regardless of whether it's true or not, anyway, you're looking for the truth now, right? That's fine, what did you do before?"

"That's true." Han Yifeng was comforted by the analysis and accepted the fact.

In fact... He came here only to listen to Shen Junyue's words, just like the firm light in Shen Junyue's eyes when he heard him say the word "chasing" in the bar back then.

When people are struggling, as long as there is a trusted friend around them who gives a suggestion, the choice will be easy.

"Then you hid from me. Could it be that you gave Xu Jinwen to...then what?" Shen Junyue snuffed out the cigarette butt, and leaned over excitedly to ask.

Han Yifeng's complexion suddenly brightened, not to mention his rare blushing, but even faintly angry.

"of course not!"

"Oh?" Shen Junyue expressed his disbelief.

Han Yifeng slapped the table violently, and the teacups on it shook out of water. He said eagerly: "Last night... everyone made an appointment to go to KYV for a drink..."

"Oh... sex after drinking, what a bloody drama."

Han Yifeng ignored him, and said to himself: "Afterwards, everyone drank too much..."

"Inevitable, with Zhou Yu and you here, is there a time when you don't drink high?"

Han Yifeng glared at him, and roared aggressively, "Do you still want to hear it?"

Shen Junyue laughed dryly, spread his hands and said, "Go on, I'll shut up!"

Han Yifeng made up his mind to say it, so he was not embarrassed, lowered his head and whispered: "I don't know who suggested to go to the gay bar to watch the dance, so everyone went."

After a long pause, Han Yifeng said bitterly: "I didn't know until we arrived that that little bastard Zhou Yu had prepared a gift for Xu Jinwen, saying it was for him to relieve his boredom."

Even though he made the promise just now, Shen Junyue still couldn't help but interjected and asked: "Could it be that the bastard gave Xu Jinwen a man?"

Han Yifeng lowered his face and nodded, "A very beautiful boy did a pole striptease on the stage. Didn't you see that, his appearance took away the souls of the perverts around him."