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Di Que felt that he hadn't relaxed for a long time, and he soon became cheerful when he played, forgetting about Chen Feng and Di Langlang.

Just as he was fully engaged, suddenly the mobile phone around him rang out violently, making Di Que tremble in fright.

"It's my mother! What should I do?" Di Que asked Shang Shiyao with a frightened face while holding up his mobile phone like a bomb.

Shang Shiyao was still immersed in the game world, ignored him, and only opened his mouth and said, "Go ahead."

"Die you." Di Que cursed viciously.

It was definitely because Chen Feng sent Di Langlang home who was crying like a red-eyed bunny. His mother got angry, and now she came to question him.

Di Que turned around the room twice in a panic, but the phone kept chasing his soul and urging him to his death.

Di Que picked up the phone with a bitter face, waiting for his mother to scold her head and face.

"Honey, mom told you, your dad and I have asked the master to help you calculate, the 18th of next month is a great day, and your wedding with Chen Feng will be set on that day, okay?" Mama Di said. The voice was softer than ever.

"Huh?" Di Que's mental gap was too great, and he didn't react all at once.

"Hey what, Mom asked you if you had a good ceremony that day?" Di's mother was still in a happy mood.

Di Que was confused now, and looked at his watch subconsciously. It had been more than two hours since Chen Feng went out.

It stands to reason that Chen Feng has enough time to make round trips, it is impossible for his parents to take Di Langlang back and not mention anything to him...

Didn't Chen Feng send Di Langlang back?

"Uh, Mom, did Chen Feng go to your place?" Di Que couldn't help asking.

"Chen Feng? Didn't come? Is he coming? Oh, then I'll ask Aunt Feng to cook some soup for him..." Mama Di's mood changed very quickly, as if she already regarded Chen Feng as his son-in-law.

"Ah, no, it's just that Chen Feng hasn't come back yet, so I just asked casually." Di Que's heart tightened immediately when he heard this.

"Anyway, you are also getting married. He can't always come home so late. I told him when he came to pick up Langlang that day. Although work and entertainment are important, you are the one who wants to spend the rest of your life with him. He promised me to be the 'daughter-in-law' of the Di family that day, and everything is about you..."

Di Que's mind was already flying, he didn't listen to what his mother was nagging.

Why didn't Chen Feng go to Di's house?Could there be an accident on the way because of being irritable?Or maybe Chen Feng couldn't stand Di Langlang, a little third party, and went to a barren mountain to kill someone?

The more Di Que thought about it, the more frightened he became, and gradually he couldn't stand still.

His mother was still talking non-stop, and Di Que, who only talked, was extremely agitated.

He grunted and dealt with his mother, and he had no memory of what he promised.

Di's mother was satisfied, but Di Que, who hung up the phone, couldn't calm down like an ant on a hot pot.

"Fuck! Why are you unplugging the wire? I'll pass the test soon!" Shang Shiyao was furious.

Di Que coldly threw the power plug aside, clapped his hands and said, "Stop playing, come out with me to find someone."

"What?" Shang Shiyao was naturally dissatisfied.

"Chen Feng hasn't come to my house for more than two hours, something must have happened."

"What can happen to such a big man as Chen Feng, are you sick?"

"Maybe Di Langlang is making trouble again, so Chen Feng can't help it?"

"That means Chen Feng is still coaxing him, there is nothing to worry about."

"Can you understand my fragile mood?"

"You are so fragile!"

The two were arguing fiercely, and there was a sound from the direction of the door, and the person involved walked in without knowing it.

Monk Di Que and Shi Yao looked at one big and one small as if nothing had happened, and his face gradually darkened.

"Hey, are you kidding me? Wasting my time." Shang Shiyao couldn't help complaining, picked up his bag and left.

"Thank you for today..." Chen Feng smiled, only seeing the back of Shang Shiyao's head leaving angrily.

Di Langlang was still eating ice cream happily, and didn't even bother to say goodbye to his uncle.

"What's going on?" Although Di Que was relieved, he was quickly replaced by a strong sense of being fooled.

Chen Feng smiled at him, patted Di Langlang on the head, and called, "Langlang, go find Dad."

Di Langlang looked up at Chen Feng, then obediently twisted his little buttocks and ran up to Di Que and said loudly: "Father, I don't want my mother anymore, I want a godfather."

Di Que's eyes almost popped out, he stared at Chen Feng as if he had seen a ghost, and asked in puzzlement, "What medicine did you give my son?"

Chen Feng disappeared for two hours and took his son to find Dr. Wei to brainwash him?

Chen Feng was full of pride as if he was asking for credit, and he came over to stroke Di Langlang's hair, and said comfortingly: "Lang Lang is an older child, we had a good talk, and Lang Lang made his own judgment."

Absolutely impossible!Di Que shouted in his heart.

Chen Feng looked at Di Que's dumbfounded expression, and couldn't help but hold Di Que's face and kiss him.

Di Que was startled, hurriedly pushed Chen Feng away and cursed: "Are you crazy? Langlang is still there."

"Lang Lang supports godfather, it's fine." Chen Feng smiled reassuringly.

Di Langlang was licking the ice cream juice that flowed down his hand, he looked up at the two of them, very calm.

Di Que's old face turned red, he glared at Chen Feng, fled into the bedroom and knocked on the door.

Chen Feng smiled leisurely, picked up Di Langlang, pinched his tender little face and sighed with a smile: "Langlang is doing really well, from now on I will tell my godfather if I want anything good, and the moon godfather in the sky will help you get it too." .”

"I miss Xiaohua, I want Xiaohua to play with me." Di Langlang asked innocently.

Chen Feng was startled, and then smiled: "Okay, Godfather promises to let you see your good friend as soon as possible."

"Godfather is the best!"

Chen Feng coaxed Di Langlang to sleep and went back to the bedroom. Di Que was sitting in the middle of the big bed, hugging the pillow and staring blankly.

"Happy can't talk anymore?" Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, and took off his shirt while unbuttoning it.

Di Que focused on a certain pattern on the bed sheet, and murmured, "I'm not dreaming..."

When Chen Feng saw Di Que's silly look, he fell in love with him so much, he rushed forward and hugged him, and bit Di Que's face.

I didn't dare to bite too hard, so I left a pink mark on the delicate skin.

Di Que didn't resist this time, he stared into Chen Feng's eyes in a daze, and suddenly asserted: "You must be lying to me, how can things be so simple?"

The problem that had tormented him for a long time was suddenly overcome. Di Langlang accepted the fact that he and Chen Feng were together so easily. After all, it was just a child who was too young and ignorant, right?

Chen Feng just smiled, and slowly pressed Di Que's lips against Di Que's lips without saying a word, rubbing and pressing gently, tenderly.

Di Que endured it blithely, and was gradually pressed down on the bed by Chen Feng.

"Trust me, trust yourself too. Langlang is your flesh and blood, so he must be a kind and tolerant child, right?" Chen Feng whispered in Di Que's ear.

Di Que opened his eyes to look at him in surprise, Chen Feng's dark eyes were full of reflections of himself, and he suddenly smiled.

He hugged Chen Feng's neck tightly, buried his head in front of his chest and let out a sigh of relief: "I believe, I will always believe."

Nie Xiaoqian clearly felt that Di Que's mood was particularly clear these few days, and her skin, which was originally better than girls, seemed to be covered with a halo.The radiant look even made me feel dazzled, not to mention those boys and girls who were in puberty, which made the whole B&D dreamy.

"Xiaoqian, help me make ten copies of the meeting materials for the afternoon." Di Que came out lightly and knocked on Nie Xiaoqian's desk.

Nie Xiaoqian's face darkened in an instant, and she pointed to the light pink leopard-print silk shirt on Di Que and said, "Di Shao, you are the president of B&D, not a celebrity artist, should you pay attention to the influence?"

Di Que looked at his outfit in confusion, and gave a bright smile with great confidence: "Aren't I setting an example?"

Nie Xiaoqian wanted to say that her attire was too gay, but then she thought that Di Que was now the most high-profile activist in the gay community, and this evaluation was not at all painful to him.

"Your image will appear too lacking in prestige." Nie Xiaoqian said.

"Prestige? I'm following the people-friendly route. I can't bear to make me look like Bi Shaoliang all day long." Di Que flicked his bangs and walked away with his pockets dangling.

Nie Xiaoqian's eyes followed Di Que's back, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that it was just a gorgeous peacock that strayed into the dangerous forest, and he should not belong here.

Di Que stood in the transparent glass elevator and went down, watching the figures shuttle back and forth in the hall getting bigger and bigger.

There is only one thing he needs to do now, and that is to choose to trust Chen Feng unconditionally.

No matter how many people he will be against in the future, even if he loses everything he has in front of him, as long as Chen Feng is still around, he will not regret it.

Di Que pursed his lips, and showed a confident and lively smile when the elevator door opened with a "ding...".

Today I made an appointment with Chen Feng to try on the ready-made dresses, and Di Que took a detour back home before going to the boutique.

Aunt Feng was undoubtedly a little surprised to see Di Que at this time, and then led Di Que into the door in surprise.

"Why is the young master here now? Have you eaten yet?"

"Aunt Feng, I've eaten. Where's my mother?" Di Que looked around.

"My wife and some friends are out for a party. I'm afraid we will play cards tonight. But the master is here."

My dad... Di Que couldn't help grinning.

"By the way, Aunt Feng. Do you know what Chen Feng said to my parents when he came to pick Langlang home that day?" Di Que asked mysteriously when he saw that there was no one around, and the timing was just right.

Aunt Feng shook her head in confusion: "I didn't say anything, I just discussed the wedding with the master and wife..."

"How did you discuss it?" Di Que frowned.

"My wife said that I don't want to wrong you, young master, so I want to make a big deal. Although it is a same-sex marriage, there is nothing shameful about the Di family. It should be more lively and grand. Although Mr. Chen is not a woman, since the young master agrees After leaving Mr. Chen and saying that you want to get married, then follow the Di family's standards for marrying a daughter-in-law, all of which will be borne by the Di family, and Mr. Chen will just follow the rules of the Di family." Aunt Feng said truthfully.

"..." Di Que was speechless, and after a while he choked out a sentence: "The Di family married a wife? Chen Feng agreed?"

Aunt Feng nodded blankly: "Mr. Chen agrees, and there is no objection at all."

"Oh." Di Que nodded, scratching his head thoughtfully.

The call came in a hurry that night, and he was worried that Chen Feng and Lang Lang didn't think about what his mother said at all.

After calming down and reminiscing, I suddenly remembered his mother's proposal about the wedding: get married on the 18th of next month...

Regardless of whether the time is urgent or not, Di Que always thought that he and Chen Feng discussed this matter, but he never thought that his mother would want to get involved.

Since it was already destined to be a marriage that disregarded the worldly vision and was judged by others, and insisted on engaging in those traditional pompous things, no matter how you looked at it, it was suspected of putting on a swollen face to pretend to be a fat man, and it was really lucky that Chen Feng was willing to agree.

Di Que's ideal state is actually a small ceremony of mutual commitment between two people, or a small gathering of relatives and friends.

But with his mother's meddling, she can't wait to shake half the world.

How worthy of publicity is his marriage to Chen Feng?

Di Que's head couldn't help throbbing again, but he had decided to trust Chen Feng, so Chen Feng agreed and he had no choice but to bite the bullet.