"Jin Hua, drink less."
He Qing looked worriedly at his lover who almost drank a glass, and couldn't help stopping his glass, "Le Yuan is not an outsider, why are you drinking so much?"
He still hasn't forgotten that when Feng Jinhua drank until he was hospitalized, he was afraid that something would happen to his health again.
"Where am I now." Feng Jinhua pushed his hand away in displeasure, and raised his cup to face the man whose face remained unchanged, "Le Yuan, come, have another drink."
Le Yuan looked at He Qing, who was beside him with a worried expression, and slowly put down his glass, "Jin Hua, you drank too much."
"Jinhua..."
Seeing that he was blushing and still drinking, He Qing couldn't help it, and stopped the glass again, "You can't drink anymore, the doctor said..."
"What's wrong with me drinking a few cups!"
Feng Jinhua drank too much wine, and the impatience he had been suppressing was completely exposed at this moment. He pushed away the people around him roughly, and finished drinking by himself.
He Qing was pushed a bit, bumped his hand on the table, and soon blushed, he looked at his lover with some helplessness, "Jin Hua..."
Le Yuan stood up almost at the same time that he was pushed, and walked up to He Qing to check his hands, "Ah Qing, are you alright?"
The man held He Qing's hand carefully and cherishingly with his callused big hand, which made him withdraw his hand uncomfortably, "I'm fine."
"Jin Hua drank too much, let's stop here today."
Le Yuan frowned as he watched He Qing struggling to help the man up, but he uncooperatively threw his hand away.
He clearly remembered that Ah Qing's health hadn't deteriorated to this point before, how did Feng Jinhua take care of Ah Qing in the past few years when he was away!
The man's eyes became darker and darker. He stood behind He Qing, gently supported his shoulder, and separated Feng Jinhua's body from He Qing's hand without any trace.
"I'll take you back."
The tall man helped Feng Jinhua, who was drunk, out of the hotel. As soon as he reached the door, Chu Chen, who had been waiting, stopped in front of them.
The car door opened, and the handsome young man got out of the car, took Feng Jinhua from Le Yuan very naturally, and looked at the two apologetically to apologize.
"I'm really sorry, Mr. Feng has troubled you, so I'll send him back right away."
"Come on, President Feng, be careful..."
He Qing froze for a moment, seeing that he was about to get into the car with Feng Jinhua supported, he opened his mouth, and before he could say anything, the drunken Feng Jinhua stretched out his hand towards him.
"Ah Qing, come here."
His tone was still commanding, and he stood still and looked at He Qing persistently. When he came over, he directly embraced him in his arms, and asked him inarticulately, "Where do you want to go?"
"I don't want to go anywhere." Long accustomed to his drunken naivety, He Qing obediently held him in his arms, carefully supporting him.
Surprised on Chu Chen's face, he quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, you are Mr. Feng's partner, right? I'm so sorry, I just joined the job and haven't met you yet."
He Qing smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, I haven't been to the company for a long time, it's normal that you don't know me."
"Ah Ching... I have a headache..."
The drunk man put all his body weight on He Qing, slurring drunken words in his mouth.
He smelled of alcohol when he spoke, but He Qing didn't dislike him at all. He stretched out his hand to help the man gently press his temple, and coaxed softly, "I'll give you a good massage when I get home."
"Hmm..." After hearing Feng Jinhua's agreement, He Qing raised his head and looked at the man opposite him who had been silent all this time, "Le Yuan, I'll take Jinhua back first. Whenever you want to visit City A, just call me." .”
"good."
The man looked at him softly, and said softly in a magnetic voice, "Then be careful."
Not noticing the hidden meaning in his words, He Qing supported Feng Jinhua and sat in the back seat of the car. Chu Chen seemed to have inadvertently glanced at Le Yuan before turning around and getting into the car.
In the car, He Qing wanted to fasten Feng Jinhua's seat belt, but he didn't cooperate and kept leaning on He Qing.
The two had been together for five years, just by feeling his hot and rapid breathing, He Qing knew what he wanted to do.
Sure enough, Feng Jinhua had already tried to unbutton He Qing's shirt with both hands, and now in the car, there was another person in front of him, He Qing awkwardly took his hand and reminded in a low voice, "Jin Hua, you're in the car."
"What happened in the car!"
Feng Jinhua didn't take it seriously, and kept pulling at his clothes with his hands. Seeing that He Qing avoided touching him, the anger that had been simmering finally broke out, and his hands became neither light nor heavy.
"Jin Hua!" He Qing, who was just avoiding carefully, suddenly panicked. It's not that he didn't want to be intimate with his lover, but there was someone in front of him!
The drunk man didn't care who was there or who was there, he carelessly touched He Qing's body, and when he saw him keep yelling to let go, his face suddenly turned cold.
"Don't let me touch you today, don't let me touch you tomorrow, are you so fragile? Fuck you and your heart will explode!"
After he said it, he was also stunned.
His misty eyesight gradually became clear after being drunk, and he saw his lover huddled in the corner by the car, staring at him blankly with red eyes.
What did he just say...
Feng Jinhua looked at He Qing stiffly, completely sober, and stretched out his hand to apologize, "Ah Qing..."
He Qing tensed up, shrank back to the side of the car, and turned his back to him.
Feng Jinhua knew that he was crying. He Qing had a good temper, but when he was angry, he would cry in anger. He didn't want people to know that he was crying like a girl, so he avoided people every time, so that no one could see his face. on the tears.
In the past, every time he found him secretly crying, Feng Jinhua would hug him out of the corner and softly comfort him, making him laugh out of tears, but now, watching him try to calm down his trembling shoulders, Feng Jinhua slowly withdrew it. hand, fell silent.
There was a momentary silence in the carriage, Chu Chen looked at the two through the rearview mirror, and drove the car in silence.
After arriving at the address He Qing told, he parked the car in the courtyard, "Then Mr. Feng, I'll be leaving first."
Feng Jinhua's voice was slightly hoarse, "Let's go."
Chu Chen glanced at the car, He Qing was still in the car, there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth, and it disappeared quickly.
After the outsider left, Feng Jinhua opened the car door, "Ah Qing, get out of the car."
He Qing got out of the car, he had just wiped away his tears, but now his eyes were red but not in a panic.
His eyes were moist from crying, and he looked very beautiful. At this moment, he looked at the man seriously, and said softly, "Jin Hua, let's talk."
His expression was very calm, and it could even be said that he was too calm, which was not normal.
Feng Jinhua gradually felt uneasy, but he still nodded when he looked at his lover with red eyes.
As usual, the two sat at the dining table, facing each other.
He Qing's voice was a little hoarse, but his words were clear. He kept his eyes down, preventing Feng Jinhua from seeing the expression in his eyes clearly.
"Let's get a divorce."
Feng Jinhua shook his hands suddenly, and looked at He Qing in disbelief, "What did you say?"
He Qing didn't look at him, he lowered his head slightly, his tone was calm, but his voice was trembling slightly, "Recently we get along less and less, and I have been thinking about it, until just now in the car, I suddenly thought clearly. "
"What are you thinking about?!" Feng Jinhua stood up abruptly, the flushed face of drunkenness from before was still there, making him look even more angry.
"Just because I was drunk and touched you in the car?"
"You also know that I drink too much and my consciousness is not clear, just because of this trivial matter, you are going to divorce me?!"
As he said that, he also realized that his attitude was wrong, he let out a breath, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ah Qing, it was my fault just now, I shouldn't have treated you like that in the car, I will drink less alcohol in the future, this time Next time, let's forget about it, shall we?"
Facing the softened and apologetic lover, He Qing raised his head in a daze, shaking his head with tears in his eyes.
"You clearly know where our problems are."
"We haven't shared the same bed for a long time. I'm not in good health and I can't satisfy you at all. It's better to get divorced. You go..."
"I'm going to find another one?! You're also going to find another one who won't sleep?" Feng Jinhua's fist hit the table hard, and there was a muffled sound, and the anger that had been suppressed just now surged up again.
"You want to divorce me because of this bullshit reason?"
"I disagree!"
Seeing that He Qing was still staring at him blankly with red eyes, he softened his tone and coaxed him softly, "Ah Qing, today I was the one who drank and did something wrong. I won't do it anymore. The company is busy these days. I don't have much time with you to let you think wildly, just as the company is done, I will spend more time with you in the future."
"Let's not talk about it, trust me, shall we?"
He Qing looked at him with red eyes, and finally nodded slowly.
As usual, with tears in his smile, "I believe in you."
Feng Jinhua's heart that had been mentioned all the time finally fell, and he coaxed He Qing to take a bath. He frowned and leaned back on the chair, his eyes were full of irritability.
After waking up, my thoughts gradually became clear, and the memory of being drunk also began to come back.
At the dinner table, the way Le Yuan looked at He Qing, the laughter of the two of them, and finally, the hands that fell on He Qing's shoulders.
Ah Qing and him have been living together for five years without incident, but when Le Yuan came back, he wanted a divorce!
The more suspicious Feng Jinhua felt, the more determined he was in his belief that Ah Qing must not be allowed to leave him!
Thinking back to the way He Qing struggled not to let himself be touched in the car just now, he should be angry, but his body gradually became irritable.
The man got up, went to another bathroom, and solved his problems while taking a shower.
In fact, what Ah Qing said just now is correct, he is good in everything, but his poor health really makes people...
[Ding! Feng Jinhua's favorability: 79]
He Qing wiped the water from his face, [Really, this man is so thick-skinned, he wants to eat fish and bear's paw, how can there be such a good thing in the world!]
Especially, when the fish wants to get rid of the bear's paw.
It is rare for the system to express its opinion, [thick-skinned.]
He Qingxi became even happier when he got the approval vote. What made him happier was that the fragile heart of this body made him not need to spend points to buy a pillow.
Today is another day of saving.
In the next few days, Feng Jinhua's attitude was just like what he said, it was not a little bit better, and he also took the initiative to tell He Qing some company affairs during the meal, and he would take a sip when he was worried and told him not to drink too much. I agreed.
He Qing became happier day by day, with more and more smiles on his face, but Le Yuan didn't like his state.
On the one hand, He Qing is happy and happy, but on the other hand, he can't do anything because of his happiness.
On the sixth day, Le Yuan stood at the door of He Qing's house and said with a slight smile, "Okay, thank you host, I'm going to work tomorrow."
"Then I will open the flower shop tomorrow!"
"I'm sorry to have caused you to be out of business for a few days."
"What's the matter? The flower shop has just opened, and there are no customers." He Qing smiled gently, his eyes were full of happiness, "I've had a good time playing these few days, and it's been a long time since I played like this."
Le Yuan's eyes paused, "Didn't you go out to play often?"
"What's so fun about being alone, Jin Hua is busy, but now it's better, I'm having fun playing, and the flower shop has opened, so I can slowly enrich myself in the future."
He Qing has a sincere smile on his face, not sad because his lover can't be with him, but happy because life will get better and better in the future.
The man looked at him, couldn't help but also smiled, his eyes looked at He Qing softly, his heart was sour and sweet.
This is also very good.
As long as Ah Qing is happy.
The wind blew a leaf off and landed on top of He Qing's head. Le Yuan stretched out his hand to help him pick it off, "Okay, let's go back."
"Okay, you can go back too, we will meet again next time."
Standing on the balcony, Feng Jinhua watched the two separate, and watched He Qing open the door and walk in, slowly exerting force on the hand holding the railing.
"Jin Hua?" He Qing entered the door, unexpectedly seeing his lover standing in the living room, with surprise in his eyes, "You didn't go to work today?"
"Yeah." The man's face was dark, and he said in a deep voice, "I got off work early today, and I want to come back to see you."
There was surprise in He Qing's eyes, and his smile became a little bit happier, but he said shyly, "What's so interesting about me, Jin Hua, since you came back so early, shall we go out to eat together?"
"I want to eat what you made." Feng Jinhua said with a sullen face, "I haven't eaten for a long time."
"Ah?" Only then did He Qing realize that his voice was wrong, and looked up at his lover suspiciously, "Aren't you unable to come home to eat because the company is busy?"
"Yes." Feng Jinhua smiled, "I went home yesterday, and you're not here."
"I'm going home today, and you're still not here."
He Qing looked at him suspiciously, his eyes full of blankness, "Didn't I tell you? Le Yuan just returned to China, so I'll accompany him around for a few days."
"Six days of shopping!" During these six days, Feng Jinhua bit hard.
Seeing the displeasure in his eyes, He Qing finally understood what he was upset about, and suddenly he couldn't laugh or cry, "Jin Hua, Le Yuan is our friend, he rarely returns to China, I just took him for a stroll, besides, yesterday I Speaking of cooking, you told me not to cook when you said you were too busy to go home."
Feng Jinhua did say that at the beginning, but it doesn't mean he still thought so after seeing another man put his hand on He Qing's head with his own eyes.
"Okay."
Knowing what his lover was awkward about, He Qing couldn't help but feel a little sweet in his heart. He stepped forward, leaned gently in the man's arms, and apologized in a low voice, "I won't be like this in the future, what do you want to eat, I'll give it to you Do."
Feng Jinhua's face looked better, he stretched out his hand, and stroked He Qing's head, as if to wipe the place Le Yuan touched.
"Is that flower shop of yours still open?"
"It's opening tomorrow, what's the matter?"
"It's nothing. Seeing that you haven't opened for a few days, I thought you were joking." Feng Jinhua hugged him in his arms with a dirty face, and couldn't help feeling distracted again.
But thinking of He Qing's fragile heart, it was like pouring a basin of cold water, so he didn't dare to complain. Feng Jinhua was still not happy about what it was.
He refused to admit that it was because of his neglect that his lover had such thoughts, but he kept pushing the responsibility on He Qing.
He, who is enduring, is not doing well, but Ah Qing is the first to attack, really squeamish.
Thinking of this, Feng Jinhua enjoyed He Qing's care more as it should, and after drinking the soup with a sulky face, he said, "I have to socialize again tonight, so go to bed early."
"Well, I know." He Qing put the rice in front of him, seeing the man pick up the chopsticks to eat, his eyes couldn't help softening a bit.
"Drink less alcohol."
It was this sentence again, Feng Jinhua lowered his head impatiently, and said in a calm voice, "I know."
The target of the entertainment this time was an old trickster, even though Feng Jinhua took Chu Chen with him, he still drank several cups, and when the banquet was over, he was already dizzy from drinking.
His alcohol capacity has never been very good. Before, he could drink until his stomach bleeds in order to negotiate business. Now that he has been pampered for a few years, he suddenly drank so much that he couldn't bear it.
"Mr. Feng, I'll ask the driver to take you back..."
Chu Chen and the driver supported Feng Jinhua together, drank twice as much wine as him, but Chu Chen's complexion remained fair, only a little blush was added to his cheeks, making his face more delicate under the light.
"No... not going back..."
Feng Jinhua said with some difficulty, "He's not happy after going back!"
"Why don't you just drink some wine!" With his mouth tight, he complained in a daze, "Don't let me fuck, don't let me drink anymore!"
Chu Chen still had a gentle smile on his face. He dragged the man along and said softly, "Then how about finding you a hotel?"
"well… "
After getting permission, Chu Chen looked at the driver, "Go find the nearest hotel, and I'll put Mr. Feng there."
"good!"
When they reached the entrance of the hotel, Chu Chen looked at the sky and persuaded, "You should go back first, so that your wife won't be in a hurry."
The driver looked hesitantly at the man who couldn't stand still, "Then Mr. Feng?"
"I'll sleep next to Mr. Feng tonight, so I can take care of it. You go first. I'll tell Mr. Feng tomorrow."
"That's fine, thank you Assistant Chu."
Watching the driver leave, Chu Chen dragged Feng Jinhua into the hotel with some difficulty.
After opening two rooms, he put the man on the bed, thought for a while, took out a pill, mixed it with water, brought it to Feng Jinhua, and helped him up, "President Feng, drink some water."
Feng Jinhua happened to have a dry mouth, so he drank it clean without refusing to come.
Seeing him finish drinking, Chu Chen smiled softly, placed him on the bed again, and walked out of the room by himself.
After a while, he walked in again with Feng Jinhua's coat in his hand, and never came out again.
This was the surveillance that Feng Jinhua saw the next day. He looked coldly at Chu Chen, who was pale and had some ambiguous marks on his neck, his expression was full of anger.
"I really came to give you clothes, but you drank too much and thought I was Mr. He..."
Chu Chen's face was pale, his eyes were full of fear, and he looked extremely pitiful.
Feng Jinhua sneered, "You are a grown man, even if I drink too much and force you, can you still run away?"
Sitting in front of him, Chu Chen's face turned even paler. He trembled his lips, as if he had collapsed after being exposed, "Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Feng..."
"I didn't resist, because I needed money..." Tears flowed from his red eyes. With tears in his eyes, he looked up at the indifferent man in front of him.
"My brother got into a car accident and now needs a lot of money. Last night, when you mistook me for Mr. He, I thought, if you... you might give me money to compensate..."
As he spoke, he suddenly knelt down and begged, "Mr. Feng, I heard the conversation between you and Mr. He in the car that day. Mr. He refused to let you... I am willing!"
"I will be very obedient, as long as you give me money, I can do anything!"
"You also said last night that I look like Mr. He, so you just took me for him. Please, Mr. Feng, I really need money!"
Feng Jinhua's eyes kept falling on him coldly, "Do you deserve to be him?"
"Mr. Feng, don't you feel bad if Mr. He refuses to let you touch me? I'm right here at the company, and I can satisfy you at any time. Moreover, I won't say a word outside. You can find me when you need it, and when you don't need it Don't worry about me at all!"
The man sneered, "You have a good plan."
After seeing joy in Chu Chen's eyes, he said coldly:
"Unfortunately, I found the wrong person."