Little slag run

"Ah, baby, let mom see where the injury is? Oh, look at the long cut on the forehead? What if there is a scar in the future?" Mother Di, the beauty, took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes, crying.

"...Mom, I have a broken right hand and a small injury on my face." Di Que endured it, but the corner of his mouth still twitched.

That's why he didn't want to let his mother know what happened to him, because this woman is really annoying!If there is only one woman in this world that Di Que really can't think of, it is undoubtedly his mother.

"What! Baby, your hand is broken? Oh my god, where have you suffered from this since you were a child! Does it hurt? Mom blows..."

"Enough, enough!" Di Que hurriedly retreated, almost sticking to the wall, trying to get rid of his mother in horror.

"Mom, don't call me by my nickname in front of people!" Di Que lowered his voice and winked wildly at his mother.

He is a man in his thirties who is called "baby, baby". How embarrassing is this, and he is not a dog.Every time this name was called out by his mother's gentle voice, Di Que deeply felt a string in his body trembling from the depths of his soul.

It was taboo for someone other than his family to hear his nickname, and Di Que instantly wanted to kill Chen Feng to silence him.

Di's mother was taken aback for a moment, and then she noticed a well-dressed and handsome man standing in the room.Di's mother is also a celebrity in the social circle. How could Chen Feng not know who it is, and immediately corrected his sitting posture, trimmed his hair, smiled slightly, and restored the good and elegant demeanor that a wealthy wife should have.

"Mr. Chen, my son has caused you trouble this time." Mama Di smiled politely.

"Where, this accident is entirely my responsibility, I'm very sorry." Chen Feng replied humbly and respectfully.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Di Que rolled his eyes boredly, and collapsed on the bed, waiting for the end of the two people's long pleasantries.

"Everyone is aware of Mr. Chen's behavior. It must be A Que's ignorance that caused this accident."

"Mrs. Di is polite. I will take full responsibility for Young Master Di's affairs. If you have any questions, please don't be polite and come to me. I am usually busy with work and cannot stay here all the time. I will hire professional nurses to take care of Young Master Di of."

"Mr. Chen is too polite. What happened to A Que was just an accident, and I think everyone would not want it to turn out like this. My family has a special aunt who takes care of A Que's daily life. I don't think he is used to it by others, so I just Don't bother Mr. Chen. A Que has been spoiled by me since he was a child, and it's a good thing to suffer a little bit occasionally."

The two of them came and went, pushed back and forth, and Di Que was already fast asleep.

Di Que didn't hear a word of what the two discussed in the following conversation.He woke up from a sweet sleep, turned over dimly, and felt that there was someone sitting on the bedside.

"Huh?" The outline of this person looks a bit like his mother... Di Que suddenly woke up and took a closer look, it was indeed his mother!

His mother just sat so quietly, motionless, bathing him with peaceful and loving eyes, looking at Di Que until goose bumps appeared on his back.He hurriedly laughed twice to break the weird atmosphere.

"Mom, you didn't leave? Didn't you ask the seven aunts and eight aunts to play mahjong?"

"Mom, take a look at you. It's been a long time since I took a close look at my son." Mother Di sighed slightly, with a sense of vicissitudes.

cold.Di Que was startled, and immediately wanted to jump out of the window and escape.

Normally, when his mother puts on this kind of motherly style and makes an opening remark in a scary tone like just now, the conversation will [-]% lead to two directions: forced marriage or preaching.

Sure enough, Di Que, who has experienced many battles, predicted the beginning and also guessed the ending correctly.

"If there is a wife in the family who takes good care of you, this kind of thing will not happen to you. How dangerous it is."

Look, the forced marriage has begun.Di Que pursed his lips, and dealt with his mother listlessly: "This matter has nothing to do with getting married or not. Mom, it's too far-fetched for you to say that."

"If you're married, how can you drink and drive and get into a car accident?"

"What? Why did I drink and drive? I was sitting in the co-pilot, and Chen Feng was driving the car!" Di Que became irritable.

"Hey, don't let Mr. Chen protect you. Don't I understand the son I gave birth to myself? I have been advising you to drink less alcohol and stop going out and spending time. To take a scapegoat..."

"Huh?" Di Que had no place to express his complaints, and he held back his anger: "What did that bastard Chen, Chen Feng tell you?"

"Hey, what did you tell Mr. Chen? Let him protect you from the beginning to the end."

"Because it was his fault!" Di Que went crazy, "Mom, why don't you trust your son!"

"Have you done anything to convince me?" Di's mother was calm and calm, and Di Que was defeated.

"Chen Feng is different from ordinary people. Several of our poker friends have said that he likes men. Baby, you love to play, and mother can't control you, but you can't touch men! Mom still expects to hug Where's the grandson?" Di's mother leaned forward a little, persuading her earnestly.

"Mom! What nonsense are you thinking! I have nothing to do with Chen Feng! I just happened to be in his car!" Di Que exploded.

He thought of the night when he slept with Chen Feng in a daze and the hot kiss that was clearly imprinted in his mind, he couldn't help but feel guilty and short of breath when he explained it, his heart missed two beats, and he felt a taboo feeling of being caught.

"It's fine if you don't have one." Di's mother breathed a sigh of relief, her expression gradually softened: "Baby, I have also settled with Chen Feng. No matter who is responsible for this matter, he does not need to be responsible. There is no need for compensation. He doesn't need to come to visit you often if he wants to. When your condition stabilizes, you will go through the discharge procedures and go home and let Aunt Feng take care of you."

A mature, attractive and successful man like Chen Feng has always been attractive. His son's personality is too out-of-the-way, too rebellious, and he likes to pursue excitement and pleasure.Mother Di smiled softly, but she had already made plans in her heart.

"Mom, how old am I, so stop arranging my life." Di Que annoyed.

He doesn't want to go home. He faces nagging from his parents every day when he goes home, and it's inconvenient to go out to play. Now it's quiet in the hospital, and there are pretty little nurses he can hook up with at any time, which is many times better than at home.

"No matter how old you are, as long as you are not married, you are mother's baby." Mama Di said angrily, touching Di Que's face lovingly.

When she was young and ignorant, she married someone just after she became an adult, gave birth to Di Que, and became a wife of a rich family in peace and stability.At that time, she didn't know how to educate her children, she only knew how to enjoy her own life, and she always blindly tolerated Di Que's reckless behavior.Now that she has discovered the problem, she can no longer hold back the child's temper.

Fortunately, although Di Que is not doing his job properly, he is still filial, and she never contradicts what she said.However, this little cleverness of obedience and obedience is also quite worrying.

Di Que helplessly let his mother knead his face, and compromised: "Forget it, let's discuss it when we come back."

Going on, I will definitely get entangled in the issue of marriage endlessly.Hurry up to coax his mother away, and naturally it will be his world again.

And Chen Feng, how could he simply let him go as his mother said?After finally having a handle in his hands, wouldn't it be a waste of money if he didn't make good use of it?Having said that, his Porsche was still in Chen Feng's hands... Di Que lost his mind and was slapped back by Di's mother.

"Listen to me, I still have serious things to say." Di's mother stared, her beautiful and soft features were not deterrent.

Di Que covered his face.Well, what the co-author just said for a long time is not serious.

"What serious business can you have? Lost money playing cards with Aunt Liu? Isn't there cash in the second drawer in my bedroom? Don't worry, I won't tell my dad." Di Que taunted her.His mother was already young, as long as she didn't educate him, the atmosphere between him and his mother would be more relaxed.

"This unlucky child, it's a matter of work." Di's mother threw a stack of documents from her small handbag into Di Que's arms, and Di Que was stunned holding the densely packed documents.

"This is..." An ominous premonition.

"Last night, Bi Shao came to visit at home and chatted with your dad until late at night. The next day your dad answered Chen Feng's call and knew that something happened to you, so he asked me to bring these documents and let you work in the hospital " Mother Di explained innocently, shedding her responsibility.

The muscles on Di Que's face twitched. His grandma didn't hurt and his uncle didn't love him.It's not enough to have a mother who forces her to get married all day long, and a father who puts his son's life at risk and only wants to make money...

Di Que recalled that when he called Bi Shaoliang to ask for leave, Bi Shaoliang didn't have a word of comfort, but just said lightly: "When will you be able to go to work?"As the president of B&D, do you need to be so hungry?Suffering from not being able to see me for a day?

"What did Bi Shaoliang say?"

"I don't quite understand what they said. It seems that Shao Bi praised you, saying that your proposal at the meeting this time was quite good, and told your father that you should keep working hard. I knew my baby was serious. If it is, it is definitely no worse than other children." Di's mother pinched Di Que's little cheek happily.

Um?Praise me with a paralyzed face?Just my cranky plan?

"That's it, did you say anything else?" A few more words of praise.

Di Que regained his energy when he heard this, and looked at his mother like a light bulb.Di's mother frowned and thought about it for a long time, and regretted: "I don't understand the ones that are too professional. It seems that there is something about attracting investment for activities..."

Investment promotion?That should be about the large-scale audition for newcomers he proposed to hold and the tailor-made star-making movie.But he has never done bidding or anything, so Bi Shaoliang probably wants him to take full responsibility.

At that time, he was talking nonsense, just for fun, and never thought about the feasibility of the plan.According to the scale of activities proposed in his plan, the cash flow required is not a small amount.He usually just met a group of friends when he was having fun, but he didn't know many people who actually talked about business. Now where to collect money has become a problem.

After Di Que was praised, he immediately felt pressured, for fear that he would screw up his chance to be successful once again.In the final analysis, it is just a word of money. If you want to take advantage of someone, I wonder if Chen Feng is reliable?