Little slag run

After Di Que made the bold statement, he immediately regretted it.He has no choice but to say the words and splash the water, he is a man, how can he say nothing?

He lingered in the office for a long time, and almost borrowed a bottle of anti-wolf spray from the beautiful receptionist outside the door.In the end, he gritted his teeth and slapped the table, gathered all relevant materials, and rushed out the door.

They are also men, and he is no less than Chen Feng, so why are you afraid of him?Besides, he still has one hand injured, which was caused by Chen Feng. No matter how beastly this person is, he can't be so beastly. He is not afraid.

Di Que left the company with a good mental preparation. According to the address Chen Feng left him in the text message, he drove all the way. It was extremely smooth, and he drove downstairs to Chen Feng's house in less than half an hour.

This is a high-end luxury villa area, a single-family Chinese-style building, green grass, small bridges and flowing water, quiet and secluded. Di Que secretly compared it with the place where he lived, and felt that it was comparable, and his heart was balanced. Quite a lot.

After he parked the car, he went to ring the doorbell. Before he lifted his hand, he felt that the corner of his clothes was being pulled twice. He looked down and found a little boy with a tiger head and a tiger head looking at him eagerly, with a look of admiration. look.

"What's the matter?" There should be no beggar children in this kind of villa area, and the clothes don't look like it.

"Big brother, our ball fell into the creek, can you help us pick it up?" the little boy asked politely, pointing his little hand far away.

Di Que stretched his neck to look over, and saw a football floating in the middle of a small river dug artificially in the landscape of the community, and a few boys who were about the same age as the child in front of him stood on the bank and looked at him eagerly. .

He looked at his right hand, which was still in a simple plaster cast, and wanted to ask if the child was mentally disabled, and asked a "disabled person" to help pick up the ball?

"Big brother, thank you." The little boy had a sweet mouth and big eyes blinking, and within a few minutes he showed Di Que his heart softened.Moreover, calling himself brother instead of uncle shows that this little boy is very accurate and has a future.

Forget it, just learn from Lei Feng once.

It was rare for Di Que to have the idea of ​​helping others, and instantly felt that his image had become extremely tall and glorious, and he walked with arrogance and arrogance.

He walked closer and saw that the river was still crystal clear, and the depth was less than the waistline by visual inspection. It was indeed a bit difficult for a few children to go down to pick up the ball.

Di Que stepped down tentatively, and when he stepped on the bottom of the pool, the water was not even below his waist, and he was shocked.He turned his head and said to the children around him: "Don't play football near here in the future, it's too dangerous." If you accidentally fall into the river, it's too easy to have an accident.

Di Que took a few steps, grabbed the ball with his left hand, and threw it vigorously to several children.The children got the football, cheered and jumped, pulled and ran away.

Di Que stood alone in the river, depressed. "Hey, these little bastards, don't wait for me to go ashore and thank me well, don't let me meet you in the future! Be careful, I will beat you!"

When Di Que landed on the shore, his lower body became soaked, dripping water dripping down.He let out a sigh of relief, and rang the doorbell of Chen Feng's house while dripping water.

Chen Feng quickly came out and answered the door. As soon as he opened the door, Di Que's heart beat violently.Chen Feng was wearing a comfortable nightgown, the belt was loosely tied in front, revealing half of his strong chest, his hair was still wet, with the scent of bathing fragrance, obviously he looked like he had just taken a shower.

Damn, you know he's coming, why take a bath!Di Que felt a little guilty for no reason.

"Huh? Are you really here?" Chen Feng was just joking. He thought that Di Que would not dare to enter the door of his house. Besides, it was almost nine o'clock. He took a shower and read a book before going to bed. up.

"Of course, since I agreed, I will definitely come." Di Que stared.

Chen Feng quickly noticed Di Que's wet pants, and he couldn't help but look silly: "What happened to you on the road? Why are you soaked?"

Seeing Chen Feng staring intently at his lower body, Di Que hurriedly pushed Chen Feng away, rushed into the room, threw his shoes behind the porch, and went all the way to the bathroom barefoot.

The trousers on the lower part of the body were sticking to the legs wetly, and it was so uncomfortable that I couldn't even take a shower and change clothes. I knew that I shouldn't help those little kids pick up the ball.

Chen Feng was stunned at the entrance, watching Di Que leave a string of messy water stains on his smooth solid wood floor, his head throbbed.

"Can you stop now and talk to me?" Chen Feng was very weak.

"Where is the bathroom with a shower? I want to take a shower!" Di Que babbled all over the room before walking around, his expression very urgent.

"Second floor..." Chen Feng saw Di Que and ran to the second floor without seeing him. He quickly caught up and grabbed his hand and put it in his arms: "Wait a minute, how can you take a bath without saying anything when you arrive at someone's house?" Yes, are you MB?"

"Ah?" Only then did Di Que realize that taking a bath at Chen Feng's house is a performance art with a relatively high risk factor.Only then did he start to observe the surrounding environment, and when he found that there seemed to be only the two of them in the whole big house, he immediately became honest.

He broke away from Chen Feng uncomfortably, and asked politely, "Did you hire a servant here?"

"I just live here for a short time, and I usually clean it myself."

When Di Que heard Chen Feng's answer, his eyes widened in surprise, with an expression of disbelief.With so much money, Chen Feng is reluctant to hire a nanny, right?

"What kind of eyes do you have? Is it so unbelievable that I do some housework?" Chen Feng saw Di Que's eyes rolling around, guessing that he must not be thinking of anything good, and slapped him on the forehead in a funny way.

Chen Feng didn't use any strength, Di Que just felt a light bump on the head, and then he froze.It didn't feel painful, but a little itchy, even all the way to the heart.He reached out and touched the place Chen Feng had photographed, and his heart beat inexplicably accelerated.Chen Feng was also stunned. His actions just now seemed to be too ambiguous, which actually made the atmosphere into an embarrassment.

"I really convinced you, how did you do this?" Chen Feng coughed, first breaking the unnatural air current between the two of them.

"Oh, yes, I want to take a bath!" Di Que called.

Chen Feng smiled, this guy always thinks differently from normal people.

By the time Di Que came out of the bathroom in the bedroom flushing red and hot in Chen Feng's pajamas, Chen Feng had already looked at the plan and materials that Di Que had brought over.

He took off his glasses and put them on the side table, watching Di Que undo the waterproof film wrapped around his right hand as he walked, cursing and disgusting: "Your pajamas are too big, I don't know." Say you don't usually stay with a companion? Don't you have normal clothes?"

"I don't keep anyone here overnight, and I don't have clothes in a small size. I bought this pajamas too small. My other clothes are probably bigger for you."

"Oh." Di Que raised his eyebrows and fell silent.

What does it mean not to keep anyone overnight, as if it is special for him to take a bath in his house.

Di Que has been feeling uncomfortable ever since he entered Chen Feng's house. He couldn't stand down like a little rabbit, neither sitting nor standing. Run away.Like a frightened little rabbit, he looked left and right at Chen Feng's bedroom, his body shrank a little, and he looked very reserved.

Chen Feng sat calmly on the bench placed in the corner, looking at Di Que's sexy look after the bath, he just didn't want to get up.

Speaking of it, this is a time when the right time, place and people are all ready, a quiet late night, a bedroom with soft lighting, a beauty in pajamas, and the most wonderful thing is that this beauty is about to reach out to ask for money... The next storyline, Chen Feng, who thinks he is not a gentleman, can almost predict it with his eyes closed.

"Hey, I'm a little hungry. Do you have anything to eat at home?" Di Que was made a little hot by Chen Feng's blatant scrutiny, so he had to find an excuse to divert Chen Feng's attention.As soon as he finished saying this, his stomach groaned loudly.

Di Que looked at his stomach, and smiled with a sly face.

The beautiful atmosphere with pink bubbles was suddenly shattered.Once a person like Chen Feng who pays attention to the joy of life misses the best time to make a move, he would rather save it for the next time and enjoy it slowly.

"Only quick-frozen dumplings, come with me." Chen Feng sighed helplessly, and led Di Que out of the bedroom.

Chen Feng cooks dumplings for Di Que in the kitchen, but Di Que sits in the living room drinking red wine and watching TV like an old man.

Chen Feng poured cold water into the boiling pot again, thinking that just now Di Que silently dug out a bottle of 83-year-old CH.Petrus from his wine cabinet and opened it without permission. Gritting teeth.

He has lived half his life and has known countless people. He has never seen a person like Di Que who is dressed in a gorgeous coat and has such a knavish skill.And I was even more strange, I would indulge his presumptuousness again and again, and was led away by the nose out of nowhere.

When did he, Chen Feng, go to the kitchen to cook dumplings for others?No relatives, friends, previous lovers, not even Meng Fan, but Di Que was able to enjoy such treatment, he must have been dizzy from busy work recently, hadn't vented for too long, was blinded by lust, and failed to judge.

The more Chen Feng thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable. He was born not to trade at a loss, and only invested when there was a return.Di Que ate and drank at his house, how could he do without leaving something to show?

B&D's investment plan is indeed valuable, but it is clear that Di Que's body is more attractive to him at this time.