When the phoenix man meets the peacock man

As a big cadre, Zong Jiyuan seldom opens his mouth to eat at other people's homes, but this is not at his children's home, so he shows a very homely and warm side. He doesn't meet with them, and just add a pair of chopsticks to eat with the two young people dinner.

Zong Yuheng's expression was still the cold one he was used to in front of his father.But last time he misunderstood him a little bit about Zong Jiyuan and Feng Tao's dealing with him, and when he was angry at home, his father didn't ignore him, and even sent someone to clean him, he knew it in his heart, so There was no quarrel, and I ate normally.

Zong Jiyuan praised Feng Tao's cooking skills, and said, "Xiao Feng didn't expect that you are really good at cooking. By the way, didn't you get promoted last time on the TV show, did you have any results in the end?"

Feng Tao said: "Well, I was informed that I was promoted to the top ten, but there were too many things a while ago, so I didn't participate in the competition, so let's just abstain."

Zong Jiyuan said: "It's such a pity that the craftsmanship is so good, but only Xiaoyu of our family has this good fortune - but I am relieved to see that you are getting along well now. Xiaoyu, you have such a good friend, you should cherish it." .Dad can't take care of you by your side, so you should discuss with Xiao Feng more about anything."

Zong Yuheng didn't like his father giving instructions to him very much, so he snorted and said, "You admire him quite a lot, that's why you asked him to watch me by my side?"

Feng Tao put down his chopsticks to explain carefully, Zong Jiyuan motioned him not to act rashly, and then said kindly: "Xiaoyu, don't say such hurtful words. Do fathers want to destroy your friendship? Relying on your parents at home, Rely on friends when you go out. I hope you will always be good friends, good partners, cooperate with each other at work, and take care of each other in life. You have to understand this kind of mood-I think I am in a good mood today, Xiao Feng, if you have wine here , we can have a drink, to celebrate your friendship will last forever."

Feng Tao was a little confused when he heard this. He knew Zong Jiyuan's thoughts and plans better than anyone else, and he used such means to force the two into a bunch, but now he kept expressly implying that the two should remain friends. , Where is this sung?

Feng Tao quickly understood which song to sing.

Zong Yuheng pressed his hand and said, "You don't need to get the wine." He smiled provocatively at his father, "It's a pity that you can't get what you want—friendships last forever."

Then he served himself a bowl of soup proudly, and said slowly, "Feng Tao and I can't be friends as you hoped—because we are already in a further relationship now." As he spoke, he looked directly at his father's Eyes, as if expecting to see disappointment, anger or something from within.

Feng Tao is both shy and a little angry. This father and son fight completely disregarding his personal dignity!

Zong Yuheng said that the magic horse "goes a step further"? !When did this happen?Haven't done anything yet, okay?And Zong Jiyuan is even more outrageous!Sima Zhaozhi's heart is clearly taking advantage of his own child's disobedient nature, doing the opposite, and making Zong Yuheng do devilish things on impulse! ——He now has insight into the old fox's intentions, how despicable!This yin man! !

He thought that if he was a bloody person, he should leave the table and leave, and the master would stop serving him! ...But he just has no blood, this tall branch cannot be climbed.

He quickly glanced at Zong Jiyuan, and found that the latter didn't look at him at all, and quickly glanced at Zong Yuheng - he was looking at him, but the meaning in that look should be - don't talk to me, give me I cooperate!

Feng Tao had no choice but to treat himself as a blood drop.A blood droplet must first look like a blood droplet, and then he can try to become a blood droplet with life or something.

He lowered his head to pick up his job, and watched from the sidelines the father and son's fight, not saying much.

Zong Jiyuan has already become a master. After hearing his son's hint that the relationship with Feng Tao is "not simple", he put down his chopsticks solemnly, frowned and said, "Xiaoyu, what do you mean by that? What is a 'further relationship'?" '?"

Zong Yuheng took a sip of the soup with a spoon, pretending to be frank and said: "It means literally - I said, we started dating."

Zong Jiyuan showed that the person in the upper position was shocked and forbears anger or something. In short, the expression was subtle and complicated, and it was in line with his personality, status and mentality. image.

He seemed to have a lot to say about his son, but he didn't know what to say, so he turned to Feng Tao and said in a slightly stern tone: "Xiao Feng! What's going on?! Explain to me." The size, lifelike - he plays himself.

Feng Tao had no choice but to put down his chopsticks, and said in line with his acting skills, "Mr. Zong, I..."

Zong Jiyuan interrupted him and said: "I trusted you before, so I asked you to take care of Xiaoyu more, but you! You don't have to take care of him in this way! I hope you can explain the problem to me clearly!"

Zong Yuheng felt very comfortable in his heart. He thought that Feng Tao was probably the person his father wanted to win over, and maybe he planned to keep him close by to monitor him, but what he didn't expect was that Feng Tao had fallen in love with him a long time ago. Towards his own, so he won this game.

He was so dark in his heart, on the surface he said in a very high-key way: "There is nothing to explain, that's what happened, I like a man, he is a man, and he likes me too, we are together if we are happy. No It needs to be explained."

Zong Jiyuan said: "Xiao Feng, I want to talk to you alone!"

Zong Yuheng deliberately took Feng Tao's hand and said: "He is mine, so if you want to talk, you can talk in front of me. Anyway, we are already together."

Feng Tao couldn't hold back his face. Even if he was acting, he couldn't listen anymore, so he retracted his hand and persuaded: "Zong, Zong, let's talk slowly..."

Zong Yuheng glared at him and said, "Why do you still call me Mr. Zong when you see others? It doesn't mean that you can call me by my name when there are no outsiders."

What is it called?Xiaoyu?Xiaoheng?Xiao Yuheng?

Feng Tao opened his mouth and couldn't cry out, deeply ashamed.

Here Zong Jiyuan is still playing himself, and turned to do his son's ideological work, "Xiaoyu, it's not that my father insists on opposing you to have a boyfriend, but I think you have better choices. I think you——you and Xiao Feng is not suitable for each other."

Zong Yuheng said rebelliously: "Where is it inappropriate? I just think it is appropriate."

Zong Jiyuan said: "Xiao Feng, I am not saying that you are not good in front of your face, but from an objective point of view, you can see that you are slightly inferior to our Xiaoyu in terms of appearance and talent. Now we are together impulsively, what should I do if Xiaoyu has a better suitor and regret it one day? At that time, it is you who will be hurt. So I think you should stop doing such worrying things, okay?"

Feng Taoquan regarded himself as a prop without ears and mouth, and kept his head down without speaking, because Zong Yuheng would not let him speak.

Sure enough, "Dad, what do you know! Relationship is a matter between two people. How can we get along if the conditions are right, and we can't be together if the conditions are not right? I think Feng Tao is the most suitable person for me. He treats me very well. With one heart and one mind, no matter what you think about me, always stand by my side and support me..." The more he said, the more he felt that he was reasonable and confident, "In short, no matter what you say, we will always be together!" Knowing whether it was to show his determination or to anger his father, he leaned over and kissed Feng Tao's cheek.

Feng Taoga stared at him like a scourge, feeling that he was being molested in such an unprepared situation.

Zong Jiyuan was also taken aback, he wanted to push the two young people, but he didn't expect his own child to be so enthusiastic and bold, making such a move, he was a little stunned for a moment, he just needed to continue to hone his acting skills and said: "You! You are too disgraceful! If you don’t listen to the old man’s words, you will lose money in the future!” Then he pretended to be disappointed and angry and withdrew.

When he left, Feng Tao hesitated and went to see him off.

Zong Yuheng proudly refused to send it away.

After leaving the gate and walking a few more steps, Zong Jiyuan smiled at Feng Tao and said, "How is it? Xiao Feng, is things going well? I can only help you here, and the rest It's up to you, keep working hard." Then he left.

Feng Tao watched his old man go away in the twilight, and stood there for a long time.

Turning around and looking at Zong Yuheng's house—something is destined to happen there... I don't know if I can survive tonight... At least let him read the downloaded technical materials and so on to figure it out.

In fact, Zong Yuheng stayed at home alone, thinking about what he did just now, he wanted to hide his head in the pillow, and was a little angry with himself. Is it really necessary to get angry with Dad to that extent?

In fact, several days have passed since Feng Tao turned around and confessed, but the life now is not the same as Zong Yuheng imagined—it is not much different from before—eat together, sleep separately; work together, work separately; Feng Tao is in charge of the work, and Zong Yuheng is in charge of training him.

Zong Yuheng was worried that after the window paper was pierced, Feng Tao would surround him like flies like those people all day long, trying to drag him to bed or something, but it turned out that he had just become a saint after Bai Rencheng. He didn't even dare to touch it with his hands.

Although Zong Yuheng was slightly relieved, he immediately felt a subtle sense of loss.

Are you dating now?