"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have come." Qi Feng said in a depressed mood.
Ling Ke also ate the vinegar and played with his temper. Seeing Qi Feng like this, he has long since softened his heart. Hearing this, he snorted softly, "You shouldn't have come here, do you think I don't know what you're doing here? Silly ."
Qi Feng gave some sunshine and it was bright, and immediately smiled: "Aren't you angry anymore?"
Ling Ke picked up the unwrapped chopsticks and gently picked Qi Feng's hair - this stinky guy just went to have his curly hair permed not long ago, and made himself look like a star of the country.
He smiled lightly: "I'm not angry, I think you are naive."
Qi Feng grabbed Ling Ke's chopsticks with one hand and stroked his curly hair with the other hand, and said in disbelief, "Where am I so naive?"
Ling Ke: "Isn't it naive to rush over in such a hurry? Do you think our relationship is not public enough? I already told you that I am gay, so what are you worried about when you eat with a female colleague? With a male colleague Eating is worth worrying about."
Qi Feng broke apart the chopsticks for him and handed them over, saying, "You look very straight, you don't bend at all."
Ling Ke was speechless. Did they act too much before they fell in love, so Qi Feng was too preconceived
At this moment, Qi Feng's phone rang, and he answered directly: "Hey, Mom, Ling Ke and I are eating out... Ah, we haven't eaten together for several days, and we won't go back in the evening. Go back and eat by yourself, darling."
Ling Ke: "…"
Is this mouth full of spoiling the tone a son should have when he calls his mother? Still "good"? ?
it's over...
Ling Ke tried his best to suppress the swirling jealousy in his heart, not wanting to be as "naive" as Qi Feng.
Qi Feng didn't know what his mother said, and his eyes lit up: "Okay, I'll ask him later."
He hung up the phone and said directly to Ling Ke: "Hey, my mother asked me to ask you if you would consider going home with her after work, so that you can follow my mother when there is a live broadcast in the morning from Monday to Friday. You don’t have to get up early to catch the subway, and at night, my mother can point you to anything you don’t understand!”
Ling Ke frowned, the conditions were good, he was very moved, but he didn't know if his parents would agree.
"I'll go back and discuss with my parents." Ling Ke said rigorously.
Qi Feng excitedly urged: "You have to say it carefully, just say it's for your studies and career, isn't your father a fan of my mother? You can also give him some fan benefits when necessary. If they agree, I can do it every day. See you!"
Ling Ke looked at Qi Feng's smile, the vinegar he drank before had already turned into honey in his heart.
After returning that night, Ling Ke told his parents about it. Ling's father and Ling's mother didn't know that Qi Feng was Jiang Ying's son at first. Ling Ke also confessed and said that this internship opportunity was obtained through Qi Feng.
With such good things, it was too late for Ling's father and Ling's mother to be happy. No matter where they would stop him, they could not wait to visit Jiang Ying in person and thank her for supporting and caring for her son.
Father Ling rubbed his hands together and said, "If you go to live at his house, will you cause trouble for Host Jiang's family?"
Ling Ke: "Probably not. Host Jiang and her husband divorced very early. She lives with her son. If I go, I will live in a room with Qi Feng."
Father Ling was surprised: "What? Divorce? When did it happen?"
Ling Ke: "It's very early. I left when I was in Qi Feng Primary School."
Father Ling: "Ah, so she hasn't married again for so many years?"
Ling Ke: "Yes."
Ling's mother gave Ling's father a sideways look: "A person with a family, why do you care about the marriage situation of single women?"
Father Ling smirked and said, "Oh, it's my goddess after all, gossip and gossip... I promise I don't have any bad thoughts about her! Don't you like that one too, Fei Xiang!"
Mother Ling snorted, joking, and she was very happy about her son's experience: "You two father and son have a good relationship with that host Jiang, one has been a fan of each other for many years, and the other has become a classmate with his son, maybe There will be a chance to eat at a table in the future.”
Hearing this, Father Ling got excited again, and told his son: "Ah, Ling Ke, you have to have a good relationship with Qi Feng, by the way, when you go to live in someone else's house, you should do your best and don't neglect the rules. , and strive to leave a good impression on Chairman Jiang!"
Ling Ke let out an "oh" and couldn't help but complain: If I told you that I was in a relationship with her son, would you still say that...
In this way, Ling Ke moved into Qi Feng's house smoothly, but this did not mean the beginning of a happy life.
First of all, after learning about the relationship between Ling Ke and Qi Feng, although Dong Han did not embarrass him, he showed a great desire to gossip about their relationship, and even wondered what Jiang Ying thought of Ling Ke. Facing Ling Ke with a weird tone and a wolfish smile, makes Ling Ke extremely painful.
Secondly, the continuous internship during the day almost drained Ling Ke's energy. When he got home at night, Ling Ke felt a little helpless when faced with the harassment and demands of Qi Feng's dissatisfaction.
What makes Ling Ke even more caught off guard is that the mother and son are often jealous of fighting for their own time...
Because Ling Ke spent more time with Jiang Ying during work, in addition to professional assistance, he also helped Jiang Ying buy breakfast, make coffee, prepare stomach medicine and remind her to take it. Jiang Ying also appreciates and trusts Ling Ke more and more in the process. After all, Ling Ke is conscientious and down-to-earth, eager to learn, diligent, savvy, and not arrogant or impetuous. What leader doesn't like this kind of young man
It was raining heavily that evening. Jiang Ying took Ling Ke home. After getting off the bus, Ling Ke held an umbrella for her. Although it was only a short walk through the yard from the gate, Ling Ke was still soaked.
Because of this, Qi Feng was both distressed and depressed, and the sadness that had accumulated for several days broke out in an instant: "Mom, who is Ling Ke's boyfriend? If you don't go looking for a partner, you know to squeeze my wife every day!"
Jiang Ying & Ling Ke: "..."
Ling Ke was embarrassed by Qi Feng's brainless rant: This idiot, he doesn't know who he is being so attentive and considerate for, and not to please his future mother-in-law!
After Jiang Ying reacted, she couldn't help but laugh and said with a smile: "This little bastard, he has started to take care of his shortcomings. What's wrong with me using your boyfriend? Did I bully him or make him feel wronged?"
Since ancient times, the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law have been enemies. Although Jiang Ying likes Ling Ke very much, she still wants to make a joke on him when her son says this.
Qi Feng was speechless, speechless. He is a dutiful son and seldom quarrels with his mother. Now, it is because he did not get enough attention from Ling Ke to have a little bit of quarrel with Jiang Ying.
When they got to the bedroom upstairs, Qi Feng took a towel and put it on Ling Ke's head directly from the back. His tone was a little irritable: "Would you like to take a shower first? It's raining and the air conditioner is turned on. Be careful of catching a cold."
Ling Ke said with a funny smile, "How can I be so delicate? It's only for a few seconds."
Qi Feng: "You're almost soaking wet!"
Ling Ke grabbed the towel and took off the wet polo shirt with Qi Feng on his back: "Help me find some clothes, I'll put on first..."
After taking it off, he turned his head and saw Qi Feng staring at him hungrily. Ling Ke's cheeks were hot, and he instinctively wanted to cover it up, but Qi Feng rushed up and hugged him from behind.
Ling Ke exchanged a deep, moist kiss with him, grabbed the towel he had just thrown aside and stuffed it into his face: "What are you doing! Your mother is still downstairs waiting for us to go down for dinner!"
The rare good mood was interrupted, and Qi Feng was full of resentment.
"The clothes you brought have been washed!" he said angrily.
"Why haven't you done yet?" Ling Ke was too busy, so he only took time to go back once a week, and he didn't bring a few sets of clothes.
"Isn't it raining today? It's wet. Let Auntie put it in the dryer tomorrow." Qi Feng found a big T-shirt of her own from the closet and threw it to Ling Ke.
Ling Ke's face became hot and he wore it directly.
The two went downstairs to eat. After the meal, Jiang Ying asked Ling Ke to go to her study for a while, and said that she would talk to him about the impact of politics on the economy and the stock market in the evening.
Qi Feng raised the banner of protest again: "Mom, can't you give Ling Ke a day off?"
Jiang Ying flipped through the ipad to read today's headlines, and when she heard the words, she raised her head and said, "Didn't he let him take a day off every week?"
Qi Feng complained: "This is not enough, we are currently on summer vacation, even if we do an internship, we don't bring it!"
Jiang Ying took a sip of Xiaoshi tea, and casually poured chicken soup for the two young men: "A person's life is very fair, either take advantage of the youth and suffer for a while, or be lazy and work hard for the rest of your life now. During the summer vacation, I happen to be staying at home, and I have time at night to guide Ling Ke, who knows if there will be another chance in the future?" He turned to look at Ling Ke, and said earnestly, "The opportunity is in front of you, so you have to seize it tightly. Stay, Ling Ke, don't you think? A character like Qi Feng who likes to do nothing but work, is absolutely not to be desired."
Ling Ke: "…"
She glanced at Qi Feng again and said with a smile: "Your boyfriend is so motivated, if you don't keep up with his pace, will you still plan to rely on him to support you in the future?"
Qi Feng was deflated in front of his sharp-toothed mother again, he put down the teacup angrily, and went back to his room alone.
Ling Ke frowned, a little worried about his emotions.
Jiang Ying said: "Don't worry about him, he won't be awkward for more than half a day since he was a child, it will be fine in a while."
When Jiang Ying said this, Ling Ke was even more worried. He knew that Qi Feng had a good temper, but he always felt that Qi Feng just now was a little pitiful.
In the evening, Ling Ke was a little absent-minded, and Jiang Ying could see it, and calmly asked him to go back to rest early.
Ling Ke returned to the room and found that Qi Feng was playing DotA alone, and didn't look back when he heard him enter the door.
Ling could see that he was having fun and didn't bother, so he took a shower first. After he came out, Qi Feng had already turned off the game and went to bed, with a big pillow behind him, a men's magazine in his hand, and pretended to flip through it.
Ling Ke walked over while wiping his head and asked, "What's wrong?"
Qi Feng pulled his face and ignored him.
Ling Ke dried his hair, tossed the towel to the side, stood beside the bed and started to take off his pants. He noticed that Qi Feng's out-of-the-eye vision was peeking at him through the gap beside the magazine, and he laughed secretly in his heart.
Qi Feng has clearly begun to be distracted, and is patiently not rushing forward.