Little slag run

"Then it seems we have nothing to talk about." Di Que pushed Chen Feng away and reached out to open the door.

Chen Feng's face was gloomy, and seeing Di Que walk past him, he suddenly grabbed his hand tightly.

"You don't want to change for me at all, do you?"

Di Que sneered, and didn't look at Chen Feng's face at all: "How to change? Become your doll?"

Chen Feng looked at Di Que's resolute expression, and let go of his hand silently.

Love that is not understood and accepted, no matter how much it is, is just a burden. Has he fallen too deep, has become disorganized and lost himself?

After Di Que left without looking back, Chen Feng let go of all his strength and slumped on the toilet.

He lit a cigarette and inhaled the strong smell of tobacco into his lungs, using it to cover up the faint aroma of Di Que lingering in his heart.

Di Que returned to his seat with sloppy footsteps, and his mind that was gradually clear became dizzy because of the quarrel with Chen Feng.

"Why have you been here for so long? Are you okay?" Di's mother saw that Di Que's expression was not as good as before, so she couldn't help but worriedly took out her handkerchief and wiped off the sweat on Di Que's forehead.

"It's just too much to drink, it's okay." Di Que was exhausted, and he didn't have the energy to deal with his mother anymore, so he pushed her hand away.

Di Que's body faintly wafted a mixed aroma, like some strong men's cologne, mixed with Di Que's smell, which was a bit pungent.

Mother Di frowned, and the uneasiness in her heart became more intense.

She thinks she knows her son well, and if some unfortunate things happen, it may be too late to stop him. She can only wait for him to lose interest and jump out on his own initiative.

It's just that it has already happened or will happen now, should she stop it in time or wait for it to end silently?

If she chooses the wrong path, she may ruin his child's life...

Mother Di had never been so nervous before, the more she smelled the strange smell of her son, the more restless she became.

She has never been good at making decisions, but one thing is certain, the possibility of her son and Chen Feng must not let his father know.

Di's mother glanced at the red-faced old man who was drinking, and couldn't take a bite of the food.

Chen Feng returned to the private room after three cigarettes, he had already recovered his usual gentle and confident face, he walked steadily back to his seat, and had a decent conversation.

Di Que looked at Chen Feng's completely unaffected appearance, and looked at his own distraught appearance. Under the strong contrast, he became more and more depressed, and could only drink non-stop.

At the end of the banquet, Di Que's face was flushed from drinking, and his figures turned into twins.

Obviously walking has already started to deviate from the straight line, but he still has to be brave and not let others help him.

Di's mother couldn't screw Di Que, so she had to turn around and take her husband with her, watching him stumbling ahead alone.

Chen Feng and Mr. Zheng were about to leave after a few polite words. Seeing Di Que walking towards a waiter carrying a plate, they didn't even try to hide.

"Be careful." Chen Feng grabbed Di Que just before he hit someone and fell, and pulled him into his arms.

Di Que writhed awkwardly and shouted, "Don't worry about me!"

Chen Feng turned his head and saw the two elders of Di's family looking at him together behind him, he smiled friendly and said, "Let me help you to help Young Master Di get into the car, I think he drank a lot."

"Why are you still grabbing me?" Di Que smelled of alcohol, and seeing Chen Feng grabbing him, there was unconsciously a little grievance in his angry tone.

Chen Feng wrapped Di Que's hand around his shoulder, stretched out his hand to support his armpit, lowered his head and warned in his ear: "Don't make trouble, your parents are watching behind you."

Although Di Que was drunk, he still understood these words, so he calmed down and obediently let Chen Feng carry him into the car.

Di Que nestled in his arms calmly. Chen Feng knew that he couldn't be tempted anymore, but his heart was still shaking, hoping that this short few steps would never come to an end.

Chen Feng put the person into the car, settled down, hesitated for a second, and helped Di Que buckle up the seat belt himself.

When he straightened up, he saw the elders of the Di family looking directly at him.

Old man Di still looked at him with admiration, but mother Di's eyes were not very friendly.

Chen Feng seldom didn't know how to start the topic, so he just smiled and said: "Good night, please have a good rest."

Mr. Di got into the car, followed by Mother Di. She lowered her head and was about to get into the car, but suddenly turned around and looked up at Chen Feng, hesitated to speak.

Chen Feng's heart tightened, so he nodded to Di's mother again.

"Mr. Chen takes good care of my son, I will keep that in mind, thank you."

"It's just a little effort. I have worked with Di Shao before, and this friendship is still there."

"Really..." Mother Di's soft eyes suddenly became sharp, and even her beautiful smile seemed aggressive: "Even if I don't know what is good or bad, although Chen is always good for A Que, but people can't say it." Wei, as a mother, I hope you don't get too close to my son. After all, Mr. Chen, you know your sexual orientation..."

Chen Feng didn't expect Mother Di to be so direct, and was stunned on the spot.

He smiled stiffly, using his voice to cover up his embarrassment at the moment. He and Di Que were already at loggerheads, but they still had to endure the persecution of their parents.

"Mrs. Di, I admit that Young Master Di is very attractive, but you know your son's sexuality better than I do, don't you? I won't let my imagination run wild."

His affairs are a well-known secret, and he doesn't care anymore, but Di Que, he can't let him get into family disputes because of him.

He shouldered all the responsibilities by himself, and it was just a matter of one sentence.

"...Thank you." Mother Di solemnly nodded to Chen Feng and got into the car.

"What did you and Chen Feng say for so long?" Old Man Di asked impatiently.

"I just thank him for taking care of our son." Mama Di smiled.

"Oh, that's why I should thank Chen Feng very much. I really should let Di Que get in touch with others more, learn from them, how decent he is in speaking and doing things." Mr. Di became energetic.

"You are so confused, no matter how capable Chen Feng is at work, his private life is still chaotic, what can my baby learn from him? Don't push your son into the fire pit!" Mother Di was furious.

"You are the old fool!"

Di Que tilted his head on the front passenger seat, closed his eyes, and outsiders seemed to have fallen asleep due to drunkenness.

But Di Que was more sober than before. He heard the conversation between his mother and Chen Feng verbatim, and the more he listened, the more sober he became.

He opened his eyes secretly, and watched from the rearview mirror that Chen Feng's straight figure gradually blurred and became smaller, and then his vision gradually blurred, turning the world into a gray one.

The driver drove silently beside him, while the two old men behind him were arguing endlessly about Chen Feng.

But there was only one sentence circling in his ears.

"As long as I still care about you for a day, I have no way to ignore your business."

Chen Feng didn't lie to him, even if he quarreled with him, he still cared about him and thought of him, even if he wronged himself.

Di Que knew that probably no one in this world could treat him like Chen Feng.

He likes Chen Feng, and he likes Chen Feng a little more every day than the day before, regardless of the time of separation or reunion.

But Chen Feng is forcing him, forcing him to make a choice, choose to be "Di Que of the popular lover" or "Chen Feng's Di Que".

However, his self-esteem was difficult for him to take that step and let him take the initiative to go along with another person's life.And with a free and undisciplined nature like him, how could he make up his mind in one day?

Now he is already at the end of his rope, leaving Chen Feng, his heart will be broken, and returning to Chen Feng's side, he will lose face.

Moreover, the current situation is even more complicated. Not only is he wavering in Chen Feng's choice, but he also has to pretend that nothing has happened in front of his parents.

His mother discovered the ambiguity between him and Chen Feng, but unfortunately, like other mothers, she couldn't understand it.

So he couldn't show any emotional fluctuations in front of his mother. If he was involved in being discovered by his father, then he would really die.

Di Que had never used so many brain cells before, and he was almost turning gray for a while.

Chen Feng was waiting for Di Que's reply. One day, two days, three days, Di Que completely ignored him, without any news.

His air pressure is getting lower and lower, and now almost no one in the company dares to look him in the eye.

He knew that he was actually just angry with Di Que, every time he was giving in, over and over again, he had already retreated to the edge of the cliff in a blink of an eye, waiting for the end of the world.

Why can't Di Que give in a step? Where exactly does he want to retreat?

If Di Que continues to be willful and perverse like this, then he would rather not...

"Alas..." Chen Feng sighed, and brought his distracted thoughts to the meeting.

"Which company came up with this construction plan?" Chen Feng threw the materials in his hand on the conference table.

"Mr. Chen, it is the city's third construction company that has won the bidding."

"Sanjian? Did they change the chief engineer? How did they make such a rotten thing?" Chen Feng vented all his anger on the innocent hapless people.

The people in the room were silent, listening quietly to Chen Feng getting angry.

"What can be the result of discussing such a rotten thing? Call back and ask them to revise, Kevin, please keep an eye on it, and reopen this meeting tomorrow." Chen Feng announced the conclusion.

"Tomorrow? Will time be too tight..."

"Won't you work overtime? I'll stay too, and I'll sleep in the company if I don't finish!"

A group of people broke up the meeting, and Chen Feng sat in the huge meeting room with luck.

Xia Xue watched tremblingly from the side, and after everyone had left, she slowly walked over, helped Chen Feng organize the materials, and held them in her arms.

"Where's Tang Xiao?" Chen Feng glanced at Xia Xue.

Xia Xue was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly replied: "Brother Tang Xiao is still helping under Di Shao."

"Still there? Didn't I let him come back?" Chen Feng wondered.

Recently, he was driven crazy by Di Que, and Tang Xiao was always there, so that he didn't even notice where Tang Xiao was working.

Seeing Chen Feng lost in thought, Xia Xue guessed with embarrassment that she was probably clumsy, and that Chen Feng must have missed Tang Xiao.

"Do you want to call Brother Tang Xiao back?" Xia Xue asked softly, still unable to hide the disappointment in her heart.

Chen Feng pondered for a while, shook his head, and sighed: "There is no rush. If he doesn't want it, he will naturally send him back."

Now Tang Xiao represented a gesture of him, or a gesture of Di Que, at least, he didn't want to cut off the last link by himself.