Little slag run

What kind of spell is this?

Di Que frowned, thinking for a moment that he had received some crooked harassing text message and was about to delete it, when he suddenly remembered the unilateral agreement made by Ivan tonight.

Could it be that guy who sent it?

Di Que's face froze, his hands trembled like an electric shock, and he dropped the phone to the ground.

"What's wrong?" Chen Feng keenly noticed Di Que's nervousness for no reason.

"No, nothing." Di Que chuckled dryly, bent down and picked up the phone again.

Chen Feng's expression was a little interested at this time, and he stared at him with scheming eyes, as if he wanted to see what was going on in the depths of his mind, which made Di Que shiver involuntarily.

Quickly find something to divert the old fox's attention.

"Well... recently I heard that you opened a new nightclub in the south of the city?"

Di Que chatted casually with his chin propped on one hand, while secretly operating the phone with the other hand.

Fortunately, his business machine comes with a translation function for N languages, so you can find out what the bird language said.

Chen Feng was leaning on the sofa, playing with the lighter in his hand, seeing Di Que's apparently absent-minded perfunctory, he laughed and replied: "Yes, it has just been built, and you can go and play when you have time."

"Oh, how is the quality of the lady there?" She answered the question completely reflexively.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, shook his head and said, "High-end entertainment venues do not provide low-level services."

"No Miss? Then what am I going to do?" Di Que snorted.

I found it, and it was in Italian.

Di Que snorted softly, and connected the meanings of each word for a moment: "Looking forward to watching the moon with you tonight."

God!Whoever stabs him to death is fine!He was really blind to see such a text message!

Di Que's hand trembled suddenly, and the phone almost flew out again.

He boasted that he had already reached the pinnacle in picking up girls, and his level of pretentious flirty talk was unmatched by anyone. He didn't want to see him today, but there were indeed others.

If it weren't for this gringo plotting against him, he would rather find time to discuss it with him.

Chen Feng saw that Di Que's face turned blue, and finally opened the skylight to speak brightly: "Is there something you can't solve? You can tell it and listen."

"Ah? It's okay." Di Que insisted.

Chen Feng's tone was like a horse, he was obviously pretending to be a wolf with a big tail, and his face was full of "please, if you please, I can consider helping you."

"...Ivan didn't come to pester you these two days, did he?" Chen Feng saw that Di Que was still pretending to be stupid, so he could only make his words clearer.

"Ivan? Who is it?" Di Que blinked, pretending to be innocent.

Chen Feng was helpless, and he breathed a sigh of relief and had nothing to say.

Di Que poked at the Black Forest cake on the plate boredly, ate half of it, and ruined the other half.

Di Que hesitated whether to go to the invitation from the Italian.

Chen Feng was sitting opposite, as long as he opened his mouth, maybe tonight's matter would be resolved immediately.

But he didn't want to contaminate the person in front of him anymore. In contrast, Di Que thought that Chen Feng was more dangerous. The more he got along with him, the more he felt that if he didn't notice, even his bones might be wiped out.

He is not a fellow man, why must he be entangled with one or two men.

He is a big man, and he is no less than other men. What are you doing here trembling?

Ivan, that nasty nympho boy, he can solve it by himself!

Di Que thought about it, and suddenly felt proud and full of courage.

That's right, it's the right way to quickly make a break with these rotten peach blossoms and fall back into the arms of the beauties.

False boyfriend No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-], all go to hell!

Di Que snapped his fingers and summoned the waiters.

"Let me invite you for today's meal. I have something to do later, so I'll leave first."

He reached out to grab the list at the corner of the table, but Chen Feng grabbed his hand with great force, and it hurt him a bit from the tight pinch.

Di Que frowned, struggled but didn't break away.

"No, I'll come."

Before Di Que had time to react, Chen Feng withdrew his hand and said to the waiter standing aside: "Just put it on my account, it's fine."

"Thank you." Di Que suddenly became hot.

He didn't care about etiquette either, he got up and ran away with his things.Chen Feng stood up with him, and suggested, "Where are you going? I'll see you off."

"no need."

Di Que hastily left a word, not daring to look at Chen Feng's deeply concerned face, stopped a taxi and went up.

Chen Feng didn't stop him, and watched Di Que slip away from him.

"Tsk."

Chen Feng gritted his teeth resentfully. Wild and unruly animals are not annoying, but reckless words without self-knowledge make people crazy.

Who is Ivan?Just relying on him to settle things down?

Chen Feng really wanted to let him have a good taste of the pain this time, so that he would not always have an attitude of ignorance.

It's a pity, but he couldn't be ruthless, so he could only keep a close eye on him secretly.

"Shawn, where are you now?"

Chen Feng got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards the Wimberston Hotel.

"Wimberston is here." Tang Xiao wondered, didn't Chen Feng ask him to come here as soon as he got off work?Why are you still asking now?

"I'll go over right now, if you see Di Que's people, stop them for me."

Chen Feng's voice was a little anxious, and Tang Xiao couldn't help but feel happy when he heard it.

"Understood." Tang Xiao hung up the phone, looked at the surveillance video in every corner of the hotel, and told the hotel manager standing aside: "Go and tell everyone in the lobby to be smart. If you see Just stop this person for me and buy him a cup of tea."

Holding the photo that Tang Xiao handed over, the manager hurried down as if he was about to receive an amnesty.

Yesterday, Mr. Chen ran around for a while, and today Secretary Tang came to inspect again. He thought there was something wrong with the hotel management, but luckily.

Sitting in a taxi, Di Que dialed an unfamiliar number on his cell phone.

Invite him to his hotel room?When he is an idiot?It's not so easy to be fooled.

It's not that Di Que used various reasons to abduct female celebrities into hotels before. After entering, Di Que knows better than anyone what will happen in the end.

"Hello, I knew you'd be in touch."

Ivan answered the phone, and he could tell from his voice that he was in a good mood.

"I won't go to the hotel to look for you tonight, you don't have to wait." Di Que crossed his legs and directed the driver to turn left.

"Huh? Why? I'm desperate to see you tonight."

Di Que listened to his lingering love words in a tongue-rolling tone, but still had to admit that the Italian's voice was completely sexy.

If he was a woman, he would have been dazzled by Ivan's romantic and affectionate appearance.

Of course, sadly he wasn't.

"You can see me if you want. Come out, let's find a bar and sit down and have a good chat."

Tell him clearly tonight about Chen Feng and Shang Shiyao, tell him that he is a straight man, just let him die.

"...That's fine, baby, of course I won't refuse your invitation." Ivan chuckled.

"Don't call me baby!" Di Que roared and pressed the phone.

Damn, I don't know if I hate this nickname the most?

The driver on the side kept looking at him, his eyes almost regarded him as frightened.

Di Que was a little upset for a moment. The conversation on the phone just now was indeed a bit ambiguous, but even if he misunderstood that he was gay, do you need to show that kind of contemptuous look?

"What are you looking at? I'm gay, won't I give you the car money for a while?"

Di Que is obviously fine to find fault at the moment.

Chen Feng arrived at the Wimbledon Hotel within half an hour. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Tang Xiaohuan standing in the lobby with his hands on his hands.

He walked over and asked out of breath, "Where's the person?"

Tang Xiao silently handed him a tissue, and said calmly, "I haven't seen it yet. You came here by racing again, right? It's not surprising that you arrived earlier than him."

Chen Feng nodded, sat on the sofa in the corner of the hall, and waited for Di Que with Tang Xiao.

"How about the relationship between Di Que and Shang Shiyao that I asked you to check?"

"I put the materials on your desk, you can read them slowly when you come back." Tang Xiao pushed the frameless frame, and moved his eyes to the gate.

Chen Feng was taken aback, feeling that Tang Xiao's reaction was a bit strange.

He looked at his watch and found that he had been waiting for another half an hour.

"Why so slow? Could it be that there is something wrong with the news?"

It's been an hour since we broke up with Di Que, so it stands to reason that Di Que should have been here a long time ago.

Unless his destination wasn't Wimberston at all...

Thinking of this, Chen Feng's heart suddenly trembled.

He immediately turned his head and asked Tang Xiao: "Didn't you say that Ivan ordered a seafood set meal for two tonight?"

"This is definitely true. The food delivery service is scheduled for half an hour later."

"No." Chen Feng frowned, stood up and walked to the elevator: "Ask the food delivery service to be ready immediately, and deliver it now."

The waiter who delivered the food rang the bell outside the door for a long time, but no one answered.

Under Chen Feng's signal, the hotel manager opened the door himself.

The room was dark and empty.

Chen Feng entered the room and walked around, then backed out silently with a sullen face.

Di Que is being entangled by Ivan, and Ivan ordered a set meal for two at the hotel.

Chen Feng took it for granted that the two met at the hotel, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Either Di Que did not attend the appointment, or the place where the two met was not a hotel at all.

If the former is fine, if the latter...

When Chen Feng thought about it, he felt his heart was about to explode.

Di Que's drunken and arrogant appearance, he suddenly realized that he didn't want other men to see.

Tang Xiao observed Chen Feng's gloomy face from the side, and of course knew that he was extremely unhappy now.

Chen Feng has always been confident in his own judgment, and it is not common for him to act so arbitrarily.

"Should I go to another hotel or similar place to find someone now?"

There was no other way, Tang Xiao opened his mouth to remind Chen Feng.

"You arrange it, the sooner the better."

Chen Feng waved his hand, walked aside alone and dialed Di Que's phone.

For a long time, it was just a state of not being connected.