Little slag run

Di Que's outstanding appearance and romantic nature can easily become the focus of attention at banquets, and this time is no exception.

Soon, the small circle led by Chen Feng also noticed the lively scene on Di Que's side.

"Hehe, Young Master Di really lives up to his reputation. It seems that this time there will be a lot of fun again." One of them said with a smile.

"Which one do you think he's looking for? Are you interested in making a bet?" Another person echoed.

Chen Feng lowered his head and took a sip of the wine, with an elegant smile still on the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Chen, don't you want to join in?" A few people boredly participated in the gambling game, and the losers were responsible for paying for the entertainment consumption of the winners for a day.

Di Que inexplicably became a harmless little entertainment for a group of people. Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, pointed at Di Que with his wine glass and said, "I guess it's the little beauty with big eyes."

According to his understanding of Di Que, Di Que should prefer the fair-skinned, petite type.

Di Que was enthusiastically reading palms for several actresses in turn. He held on to Ji Duoduo's hand and made gestures, which made Ji Duoduo giggle and his whole face was as excited as a red apple.

"Oh, I know that woman. She seems to be Lao Ji's youngest daughter. She just came back from studying in Italy."

"..." Chen Feng was startled, and then asked, "Old Ji? Ji Shengchang?"

"That's right. It's not easy for Lao Ji to give birth to such a juicy daughter." Another person answered: "Do you think Di Shao is serious this time? After all, he is about the age that should be considered. The daughter of the Ji family should be enough to assign him."

"I think it's very possible. Ji Duoduo is pretty good. I regret that I got married too early."

"The one in your family is also good. I really don't know how to be blessed when I am in the blessing."

A few people changed the topic again and chatted about their own families.Chen Feng listened silently at the side, and his eyes drifted to the couple of golden boy and jade girl not far away.

The picture of the two people holding each other and laughing did not feel out of harmony at all. Chen Feng imagined Di Que holding Ji Duoduo's hand in the church, shook his head, and smiled.

He is really the type who will ask for trouble.

He greeted everyone, walked out of the hall alone, came to the middle corridor, and lit a cigarette facing the dark night sky outside.

Di Que would go back and find another woman to fall in love with and get married. He didn't even have time to think about it, and he fell into it.

Not being able to fall in love with a straight person is the most obvious and straightforward general rule in this circle, but he doesn't care.

Chen Feng thought, if Di Que woke up from his dream one day and really wanted to return to a normal life, shouldn't he let go?

When you love someone, you should expect his happiness...

But how is it possible?

Chen Feng laughed out loud, and choked out the slowly burning cigarette in his hand.

What already belongs to him, even if it is hell, he will always pull him down.

Even if the future Di Que will regret and hate him, he cannot let Di Que go free.

He couldn't bear Di Que's smile, but he couldn't bear Di Que himself even more.

The banquet lasted until midnight, and Di Que walked to the garage to pick up the car with a smile on his face.

Having not been in contact with a woman for a long time, Di Que's whole heart felt a little fluttering during Qianyu Qiaoxiao, as if he had returned to the free and easy era before he met Chen Feng.

Surrounded by the aroma of various rouges from women, Di Que was a little carried away, so much so that he wanted to keep a distance when striking up a conversation, but in the end he couldn't restrain his urge to eat tofu, and put the little hands of several beautiful girls one by one I touched it all over.

Just as Di Que started the car, a black Audi A8 suddenly sprang out in front of him, stopped quickly, and stopped in front of his car.

Di Que braked so hard that he almost hit the steering wheel.

He was so angry that he got out of the car and knocked on the roof of the car.

Damn it, Chen Feng is dead!

Bang bang bang.

Chen Feng pressed the car window, looked at him with a smile, and said to him, "Get in the car."

Di Que glared at him, and said in a bad tone, "Why did you suddenly come out to scare me? I want to drive back by myself."

Chen Feng was indifferent to Di Que's blowing hair, and insisted: "Don't drive after drinking, I will take you."

After hearing this, Di Que looked around and found no one around, so he leaned on the car window and leaned his face towards Chen Feng, blowing at Chen Feng.

"You drank it too, why can you open it? You smell it, I don't even have any taste in my mouth."

Chen Feng pinched Di Que's face and said with a smile: "I believe in myself more. Get in the car, I will send someone to drive your car to your company tomorrow morning."

Di Que pouted, looked at Chen Feng for a while, and finally smiled, got on the co-pilot unsteadily, and fell asleep.

Chen Feng stared at Di Que's rosy sleeping face for a long time before slowly starting the car.

It was pitch black all around, and Di Que was sleeping comfortably, when suddenly someone was pressing on his body, and big hands reached down on him in an irregular way to harass him.

Di Que struggled left and right, so he opened his eyes slightly, pushed the person who was making trouble on him, and muttered: "Stop making trouble, are you home? I want to get off..."

"It's okay, we're in the garage, no one can see." Chen Feng lightly licked Di Que's collarbone, making Di Que tremble slightly.

"Damn it..." Di Que gritted his teeth, and still used the strength of wine to comply with Chen Feng's attack.

"Could you fucking divide time, place and occasion in the future?" Di Que complained displeasedly as he lay lazily on the big bed in the bedroom, nestled in Chen Feng's arms.

Doing a full set in the car has caused him to suffer from back pain, Chen Feng, that old bastard.

Chen Feng hugged him but just smiled, teasing him: "Aren't you happy? Just came out so much..."

Di Que was immediately blushed by Chen Feng's embarrassment, and immediately turned around violently, riding on Chen Feng's body to pinch his neck.

"What are you talking about? Which one of us pays more? Say it, say it!"

Chen Feng hurriedly grabbed Di Que's hands, saw him sitting on top of him with grinning teeth, and laughed loudly.

When the two of them were tired from playing, Di Que relaxed his strength and lay down on Chen Feng's body, giving him all the weight of his body.

Chen Feng snorted and put his arms around Di Que's waist.

Di Que laughed happily, and tied Chen Feng's neck with his hair.

Chen Feng hid with a smile, patted Di Que's butt, and warned: "Get down quickly, you are so heavy, I will lose my breath."

"I, no, yes." Di Que played tricks and continued to press Chen Feng.

Chen Feng looked at the twirling hair on Di Que's head, stretched out his hand to touch it, and said softly: "Have you not participated in such social activities for a while? Are you happy?"

Di Que raised his head, looking at Chen Feng with bright eyes, reflecting the beautiful halo of the bedside table lamp.

"happy."

At this time, Di Que was completely defenseless, just like a young child, cute and innocent.

Chen Feng loved it so much that he couldn't help pecking his lips, it felt like sweet and soft jelly.

"Well... I won't do it." Di Que raised his head slightly, teasing Chen Feng to chase and play with him, with his mouth tightly shut.

Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and finally gave up. He raised his hand and ran along Di Que's black hair sticking to his face, and sighed, "Are you happy being surrounded by a group of girls?"

Di Que was taken aback for a moment, but suddenly his heart was full of joy.

He chuckled, twisted his body twice and rubbed against Chen Feng: "What's the matter, are you jealous?"

Chen Feng remained unmoved by Di Que's obvious temptation at the moment, and said calmly, "Did you do anything to make me jealous?"

When Di Que heard this, he snorted, turned around and withdrew from Chen Feng, and rolled into a ball with his back to Chen Feng.

"Just pretend, Big Tail Wolf."

Chen Feng immediately hugged him from behind, and said with a smile, "Do you want me to be jealous for no reason?"

Di Que turned around and looked at Chen Feng: "Why are you so sure you're jealous? What if I really have a crush on someone else?"

"..." Chen Feng was silent, and after a long time he said softly, "You won't."

Di Que scoffed, feeling that it was meaningless.

"Are you confident in me, or are you too confident in yourself?"

It was Chen Feng's gesture of controlling everything, which made him feel uncomfortable no matter how he looked at it.

He is not a pawn controlled by his subordinates, how could Chen Feng predict everything about him with a superior attitude.

Chen Feng looked at him tenderly and tolerantly, and said to him affirmatively, "I have confidence in you."

Di Que was stunned for a moment, his heart softened inexplicably, and he hurriedly said: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I like you, so naturally I have to choose to believe in you." Chen Feng stroked his chin with his thumb, with an extremely sincere expression: "Which actress you are close to, I believe there is your reason, anyway, you go back to this room , I will always be here waiting for you."

Chen Feng's words were like the uninterrupted love words of a mountain alliance, and Di Que's whole body went numb, as if he had been electrified.

What a man says in bed is unbelievable, he himself has said a lot, of course he knows better than anyone else.

It's just that hearing it from Chen Feng at this moment, I can't help but feel sweet in my heart.

People in love are really irrational, even though they thought that what Chen Feng said was nothing more than making him happy, they still couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths.

He slipped into Chen Feng's arms, closed his eyes and whispered softly: "You can spoil me a little more."

The feeling of being pampered by others is so wonderful that it is hard to let go. Do more and more, until he forgets all the cruelty and coldness of the real world, and just lives in the love of Chen Feng alone.

When Di Que fell asleep, Chen Feng sat up from the bed and went to the balcony to smoke.

Not a single star has been seen tonight, and at the end of the endless darkness, there is an unknown monster lurking.

Chen Feng pondered for a while, took out his mobile phone, and made a call.

"Tang Xiao."

A misty "Huh?" from the other side, obviously fell asleep.

"I'm Chen Feng." Chen Feng said lightly.

"...Mr. Chen?" Tang Xiao woke up suddenly, and his voice was clear: "What do you want?"

"I'm sorry to disturb your rest so late, help me find a private detective to follow Di Que 24 hours tomorrow. He will report to me everything he does."

"...Okay, I see." Tang Xiao agreed immediately without asking why.