Little slag run

When Mother Meng saw Chen Feng coming, she immediately gave up her seat to Chen Feng happily, with a big smile on her face.

"Ah Feng hasn't come here for a long time, I'm afraid I won't be able to invite you today."

"Recently, I've been busy with business, and I haven't had time to come here. Auntie, happy birthday. Meng Fan just told me this morning, and I don't have time to prepare anything."

Chen Feng put down the cake, took a vase with familiarity, put the flowers in it, and placed them side by side next to the bunch of flowers brought by Shang Shiyao.

"My mother insisted on calling you over, saying that there are more people."

Meng Fan naturally helped Chen Feng play with the bunch of blooming perfume lilies, and continued the conversation.

"Well, it's really lively..." Chen Feng glanced at the black-faced duo pointingly, and smiled ironically.

尚时曜看到两个人默契的配合，仿佛就像一对真正的恋人那样，心里不禁酸的冒泡，很想立刻掀了桌子，冲上去揍陈峰一顿。

Chen Feng's mood at the moment is not much better than Shang Shiyao, he really doesn't understand Meng Fan's thoughts.

Chen Feng, who had been unhappy all day, was still very excited for a while after receiving Meng Fan's invitation call.Although Meng Fan emphasized on the phone that it was his mother's wish to see Chen Feng on her birthday, Chen Feng still regarded this as a good progress in the relationship between him and Meng Fan.

Meng Fan will no longer exclude him from his life.

However, sitting here now, he was still disappointed.

Apart from him, Shang Shiyao is also there. Could it be that Meng Fan called him to tell himself that he has reunited with Shang Shiyao?

Because he couldn't bear to reject him directly, he chose to let his seeing be believing, and he completely gave up his heart, but he didn't know that Meng Fan's gentleness was the greatest cruelty to him.

As usual, Meng's mother greeted him warmly, but no matter how self-controlled Chen Feng was, the corners of his mouth still overflowed with a trace of bitterness uncontrollably.

"Auntie, don't be too busy. Today is your birthday, you just need to have a good rest."

"Yes, you can sit down." Meng Fan pressed his mother on the sofa and said to Chen Feng, "Brother Feng, come and help me in the kitchen."

Chen Feng froze for a moment, then nodded with a wry smile.

What should come will always come, and it is useless to escape.I simply made it clear today that long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and it is better than him being unable to breathe forever entangled by unspeakable desires.

Chen Feng gritted his teeth and followed Meng Fan into the kitchen.

"Brother Feng, I'm really sorry today." Meng Fan apologized as soon as he entered the kitchen.

"Well, I understand." So stop talking.

No matter how well the psychological training was done, Chen Feng retreated before Meng Fan was about to announce his final decision.

"I didn't expect that Shang Shiyao and Di Que would come here, and I'll embarrass you."

Ok?

Chen Feng raised his head abruptly, completely unexpected that things would turn around.

"It's all my fault for talking too much this morning. I told Young Master Di that it was my mother's birthday. I didn't expect him to drag Shang Shiyao here!" Meng Fan didn't notice that something was wrong with Chen Feng. Apart from being annoyed by the appearance of Shang Shiyao, all other thoughts were put aside.

Di Que?

Chen Feng glanced at the person in the living room who was swaying his legs and eating the apple intently, and suddenly felt a little complicated.

This little ruffian is really good at tossing...

In Chen Feng's eyes, Di Que has already been automatically classified as a qualified second-generation ancestor who has accumulated virtue and is incompetent and rascal.

However, in the face of such a rich second generation whom he supposedly looked down upon, Chen Feng couldn't get angry, even after he made himself late in front of the reporters, and went to Meng Fan's house to suffer for nothing .

"Tsk." Chen Feng smacked his lips.

He is not a tolerant person, and those who offend him will not end well in the end, but for Di Que, Chen Feng thinks that he probably disdains to touch him, so until now he has no urge to punish others .

"Then you and Shang Shiyao...don't plan to get back together?"

Chen Feng was a little worried, he knew that even though Meng Fan didn't forgive Shang Shiyao now, his heart was always on him.

"No plan, I'm fine by myself now." Meng Fan raised his eyebrows, his expression was very angry, and his tone was very blunt.

Chen Feng could tell at a glance that Meng Fan was just being angry, so he sighed silently.No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't compare to Shang Shiyao's status in Meng Fan's heart, and it was really chilling to think about it.

Shang Shiyao, who was guarding outside, couldn't sit still. Meng Fan and Chen Feng didn't move for a long time in the kitchen. Could it be that they were kissing me?

"Go and see." Di Que secretly reminded Shang Shiyao in a low voice while Meng's mother was watching TV.

Shang Shiyao had this intention, and didn't care whether Meng Fan would be angry with him again, so he went to the kitchen with his ass lifted.

Seeing that Shang Shiyao had left, Di Que sat next to Meng's mother and chatted with her.

"Auntie looks very young." The usual standard way to start a conversation.

"Hehe, how is that possible?"

"I didn't expect Auntie to invite other guests today, did you disturb me?"

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, you all come here because of Fan's face, I'm very happy when I come. Ah Feng is not an outsider, and ordinary people are also kind, as long as Xiaodi doesn't feel uncomfortable."

ha?Did he hear correctly?Chen Feng is kind?

Di Que's sweet smile was a little cramped, and he laughed dryly twice, almost forgetting what he wanted to say next.

"...It seems that Chen Feng and Meng Fan have a good relationship. Auntie seems to know Chen Feng very well."

"Yeah, Ah Feng has taken care of my family Fan in recent years, and it's quite difficult for him. In my eyes, Ah Feng is no different from my son-in-law. In fact, this child is also very bitter in his heart. He has worked so hard alone. I don't have anyone now."

Son-in-law?

Di Que was shocked.Didn't expect Chen Feng to be so skillful that he already got the approval of his mother-in-law?

This is a serious matter, but you must not let Ah Yao know what Meng's mother thinks, otherwise you will be beaten to death.

"Actually, the relationship between Shang Shiyao and Meng Fan is quite good, but they haven't returned to China in the past few years..."

Di Que hurriedly explained to Shang Shiyao, hoping to win back Meng's mother's heart.

"Yes, Xiaoshang is also a very good kid, and he is warm-hearted. Fan has made a lot of good friends." Meng's mother smiled lovingly.

good friend...

It's over, lost.Di Que withered like a deflated ball.

When Shang Shiyao entered the kitchen, he immediately saw Chen Feng staring at Meng Fan's busy back with a "sexy" look, venting his anger through his nostrils.

Chen Feng heard the movement and looked back, seeing that it was Shang Shiyao, he just glanced at it, and had no intention of getting out of the way at all.

"I want to talk to Meng Fan alone." Shang Shiyao was upset.

"Brother Feng, go out and sit with my mother for a while." Meng Fan smiled apologetically.

Seeing Meng Fan's appearance, Chen Feng had no choice but to back out.

"Xiaofan, how have you been recently?" Shang Shiyao stared at Meng Fan affectionately, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

Finally being able to get along with each other alone, Shang Shiyao is not as reserved as before.

"Didn't you just come to the company to look for me two days ago?" Meng Fan didn't look at him, and his subordinates washed and picked vegetables by themselves.

"But you ignored me..." Shang Shiyao was aggrieved, and scrambled to Meng Fan's side to act like a spoiled child.

Meng Fan dodged to the side and glanced at him: "Shang Shiyao, you are already 28, don't you feel disgusted if you still make such an expression?"

Shang Shiyao was thwarted again, drooping his head in dejection, like a big dog that didn't get food from its master.

Falling out of favor... When we dated before, his expression and tone could make Meng Fan happy every time, and finally achieved his goal.

"You are so angry, it has been several months and you still refuse to forgive me?"

"...I'm not angry, it's just that I'm living a good life now, and I don't want to break this balance."

"I didn't contact you in the United States because I was afraid that when I heard about you, I wouldn't be able to persist and ran back to China, so that I didn't dare to watch TV or read newspapers in foreign countries. What I did was to work hard for our future. Ah." Shang Shiyao was a little excited, and his voice became louder unconsciously.

"..." Meng Fan glanced at the living room, his mother was chatting happily with Di Que, she didn't seem to hear their quarrel, so she turned around and looked at him seriously.

Shang Shiyao is much more mature than five years ago, he is no longer the domineering and domineering boy, but the calm and self-confidence of a man.

In the eyes of outsiders, Shang Shiyao can now be regarded as a young talent, a business elite, who created his own modeling agency and original brand at a young age.

But in his eyes, he was still exactly the same as before, a domineering and arbitrary rogue, but this rogue held his heart and refused to give it back to him.

"So I should wait for you without any complaints? It's okay if you come back in five years, but what if you don't succeed? Am I going to wait for you for ten years, 20 years, or a lifetime without hearing from you? "Meng Fan's voice trembled slightly, and he hurriedly turned around to clean up the chopping board.

He has not been so excited for a long time, as long as he faces Shang Shiyao, he feels that he has returned to the sensitive and fragile age before, always revealing his true feelings in front of this man.

"I know I was wrong, that's why I want to make it up to you! Give me another chance, Xiaofan?" Shang Shiyao also felt distressed, once his Xiaofan was a housework idiot who could set the kitchen on fire. But do everything by yourself.Thinking of this, Shang Shiyao wished he could find a washboard and kneel on it immediately.

"There will be no more chances, Shang Shiyao." Meng Fan said without raising his head.

Seeing Meng Fan's resolute expression, Shang Shiyao had to think in the wrong direction again.

"You and Chen Feng really..."

Meng Fan was immediately blinded by anger.This bastard doesn't think about what he did wrong, he is still looking for him, isn't he?

"Get out, I don't want to see you again." Meng Fan couldn't restrain the decibels of his voice.

"Xiaofan, I'm not blaming you. It's my fault that you really have someone else, but I will definitely not give up. I know you can't let me go in your heart." Shang Shiyao rushed over and grabbed Meng Fan , The gesture is about to kiss.

Meng Fan only felt a familiar heat rush towards him, and was immediately irritated by Shang Shiyao.

Today is his mother's birthday, he really didn't want to get entangled with Shang Shiyao on these personal issues, so he pushed Shang Shiyao away and picked up a kitchen knife.

"Let's talk about the two of us later. Today is my mother's birthday. If you dare to make trouble, I'll chop you up! Don't bother me, I'm going to cook." Said, Meng Fan turned around angrily, when Dangdang chopping the chopping board, as if venting his anger.

Meng Fan's brave attitude immediately scared Shang Shiyao into silence, he could only step back and look at Meng Fan pitifully.

After Chen Feng came out, he sat next to Di Que and chatted and laughed with Meng's mother as if nothing had happened.

Di Que felt extremely uncomfortable when he felt a mass of hot air around him.

He didn't care about the intimate movements of men hooking shoulders and backs, but this man is Chen Feng, and the close distance becomes weird, which made him always realize that the man next to him had had skin-to-skin contact with him.

The most hateful thing is that Chen Feng took advantage of it and talked and laughed in a dignified manner, as if he was the only one who cared about what happened that night, which undoubtedly made Di Que even more unhappy.

Damn, it's a veritable beast in clothes.Ah... I really want to see him deflated.

Di Que glanced at Chen Feng out of the corner of his eye, feeling evil.