Movie king always wants to show affection

It is one thing to hope that her son can live an easier life, but since her son is gay, she will not forcefully ask him to find a girl to marry.

The social living environment for homosexuality is not optimistic, and as a family member, she should understand and support her son's choice.

Feng Lingshuang had passed her forties long ago, and she was indifferent to many things, and she was not a person who paid attention to incense. She digested the fact that her son was gay with a solemn face, and began to think about what kind of person Sheng Tang was.

When we met that day, I felt clean, handsome and polite. The time of contact was too short, and the impression was not very deep.

Feng Lingshuang had watched the movie starring Sheng Tang recommended by Yuan Zerui, and Yuan Zerui said a few good things about the actor from time to time, subtly giving Feng Lingshuang a preconceived impression of Sheng Tang.

Just as an actor, Feng Lingshuang really likes Shengtang, but as a daughter-in-law, it's another matter.This weak favor was not enough for Feng Lingshuang to immediately agree with someone he was not familiar with.

Now that Feng Lingshuang thought of Yuan Zerui recommending Sheng Tang's works to her, he had to wonder if the youngest son had known about his brother and Sheng Tang for a long time, and the two brothers teamed up and waited for her to play tricks!

A pair of brats!Feng Lingshuang scolded inwardly.

It is said that the homosexual circle is quite chaotic, Feng Lingshuang does not doubt his son's character, but it is hard to say in Sheng Tang.

Another person in the entertainment industry, thinking of the hickey on Yuan Zejia's neck that he saw today could make his calm and self-restraining son go to "steal incense and jade", Feng Lingshuang felt that Sheng Tang was not easy.

Sheng Tang and Yuan Zejia, the subjects to be investigated, are sleeping soundly at home after tossing around, unaware that his future mother-in-law has already imagined him as a goblin who seduces her mature and stable son.

Feng Wenbin and Ji Mingde's two companies work on the same day after the new year, and the day before the end of the annual leave, Feng Wenbin asked Ji Mingde to come out.

Ji Mingde arrived at the restaurant Feng Wenbin mentioned 5 minutes before the appointed time.

Feng Wenbin had arrived a long time ago, sitting in a conspicuous position, looking up at the door from time to time, as if he was dating someone he liked for the first time, feeling both nervous and excited.

As soon as Ji Mingde entered the door, he saw Feng Wenbin. It happened that Feng Wenbin was also looking at the door. Their eyes met. Feng Wenbin smiled at Ji Mingde, and Ji Mingde strode towards him.

After Ji Mingde was seated, Feng Wenbin handed him the menu: "Let's order first, I've been here a few times, and the taste is very good."

"Okay, thank you." Ji Mingde nodded his thanks, and ordered a black pepper steak with pasta and wild mushroom soup.

Ji Mingde got the menu and handed it to the waiter: "I want the same one as him."

"Okay, sir." The waiter took the menu and bowed politely and left.

Ji Mingde asked Feng Wenbin: "You asked me to come..."

"Didn't I say that I want to return your book? I went to the bookstore yesterday and found a suitable one."

Ji Mingde didn't expect it to be for such a trivial matter: "I said no."

"You must have never read this book. I have been picking it for a long time." Feng Wenbin looked proud and mysterious, and put the dark brown rectangular brocade box with dark golden cloud patterns in Ji Mingde's hand.

After hearing this, Ji Mingde glanced at Feng Wenbin suspiciously, and then looked at the exquisite box on the table. He was really curious and wanted to open it.

Feng Wenbin pressed his hand that was reaching for the paper box: "Don't open it yet, we'll read it when you get home."

Ji Mingde's hand was pressed on the paper box, and his fingertips could clearly feel the delicate touch of the fabric of the brocade box and the delicate moire protrusions.

"Oh, good." Ji Mingde withdrew the hand pressed by Feng Wenbin.

Feng Wenbin also retracted his hand, put it under the table, and secretly rubbed his fingertips in the place covered by the tablecloth left behind.

After dinner, Feng Wenbin said, "Are you free this afternoon? I want to take you somewhere."

Ji Mingde didn't want to have too much contact with Feng Wenbin, and was just about to reject Feng Wenbin's invitation, but just as he was about to say a polite refusal, Feng Wenbin cut it off before he could say it.

Feng Wenbin said: "I have to go to work tomorrow, what work do I have to do tomorrow, you have to learn to enjoy life, otherwise living is so tiring."

Feng Wenbin's sentence "Life is so tiring" hit a nerve in Ji Mingde, he really didn't feel that he had lived happily.

Ji Mingde suddenly wanted to know how Feng Wenbin lived. He vaguely longed for Feng Wenbin's wanton and free style. He was curious about where Feng Wenbin wanted to take him, and his subconscious told him that it was a place that would make him feel happy.

Feng Wenbin still came here today in a sports car, but this time he changed to an all black one.

Although it is black, the sports car is different from other models. The black does not give people a dull and old-fashioned feeling. The black lines with cold light look extremely cool and have a cold taste.

It's like the combination of Ji Mingde and Feng Wenbin's personalities.

Feng Wenbin took Ji Mingde all the way to a racing track on the outskirts of the city.

As soon as I got out of the car, a bunch of people came up and said, "Ermu, you have a nice car!" One person touched Feng Wenbin's new car and his eyes lit up.

"I wanted to buy it, but unfortunately I didn't get it, and you got it!" A man with a short cut said sadly, "Ermu, brother, you have to lend me a few days to drive it."

"Okay, wait a few days before you come to my house to get the key, but don't let me break it!"

"Don't worry, it's too late for my baby. I don't want to break such a good car."

"Okay! That's because you don't want to break you." Feng Wenbin scolded with a smile.

Ji Mingde also got out of the car, Feng Wenbin introduced: "By the way, let me introduce to you, this is Ji Mingde, my friend, I brought him here today to play."

Fearing that this group of people would say something that would make Ji Mingde feel disgusted if they didn't know what to say, Feng Wenbin greeted them in advance and told them not to make jokes.

Ji Mingde turned around and said to Ji Mingde: "These are my buddies."

"Welcome!" shouted the first person who spoke to Feng Wenbin.

"Zhao Hui, you idiot, don't lose Ermu's people here." A gentle-looking man punched the man on the shoulder, and then greeted Ji Mingde, "Hello, Mingde."

Others also greeted enthusiastically, and Ji Mingde said politely, "Hello."

Feng Wenbin saw that Ji Mingde was not used to getting along with these people, so he said, "Okay, don't chat here, let's run around."

"Okay, hurry up and come around, I want to try a new car they bought."

"Come on!"

Here you can drive the car by yourself, or you can play with the car on the track. Before the race, the staff of the track will check the car to prevent accidents due to vehicle failure.

A few people either got into their own cars or got into the car rented by the racing track, Feng Wenbin said to Ji Mingde: "You have never played this before, it is not safe to drive by yourself, I will take you for a few laps."

Ji Mingde is not arrogant, so he rationally accepted Feng Wenbin's suggestion and sat back in the co-pilot.

"Why do they call you Ermu?" Ji Mingde asked

"Didn't Bin in my name have two woods? It's a nickname they made up out of nowhere."

The two didn't talk any more, and the race started. A total of four sports cars including Feng Wenbin's sports car "hum!" Amidst the roar of the accelerator, they shot out like arrows off the string.

The sports car quickly brought its speed to its peak. Feng Wenbin looked at the track ahead, and drove side by side with a red sports car, quickly leaving the other two cars two cars away.

Soon at a corner, Feng Wenbin's speed increased instead of dropping, passing the red sports car by half a body and turning into the corner first.

"Bah! Bah..." There was a sharp and piercing sound between the wheels and the runway due to the huge friction.

The body was thrown out of the curve due to the centripetal force, and was tightly bound by the seat belt and could not escape.

The extreme speed makes people breathe as if they are being suppressed, the adrenaline surges, and the heart beats faster!

Feng Wenbin took the lead, and the red sports car behind him chased after him. When turning into the fourth corner, Feng Wenbin didn't grab the corner again, but slowed down and let the opponent overtake him.

Although Feng Wenbin was concentrating on the car, he still felt Ji Mingde's gaze on him. Feng Wenbin didn't turn his head and explained: "This curve is too dangerous and accidents are easy to happen. You don't have to work so hard when you come out to play."

"Well, it's better to be careful." Ji Mingde said, but found that it was much more difficult to open his mouth to speak at this speed.

The two stopped talking, and drove all the way, and finally got a No.2 result. This result is already very good for Feng Wenbin who still has a person in the car.It was not only because his car was good, but also because Feng Wenbin, who was playing for tickets, was able to beat the other two.

"Are you okay?" Feng Wenbin stopped the car and went to see Ji Mingde's situation first.

Ji Mingde shook his head: "It's nothing."

Feng Wenbin smiled without doubt: "Isn't it very cool?"

"Yeah." Ji Mingde admitted truthfully.

No wonder some people would rather risk their lives to challenge all kinds of extreme sports, because only those who really participate can experience the incomparable pleasure that makes people sink and fascinate.

After running around with Ji Mingde again, Feng Wenbin sent Ji Mingde back.

"Hey! Wait." Feng Wenbin called to stop Ji Mingde who got out of the car, and gave him the book he gave him, "You forgot this."

"Oh, thank you." Ji Mingde turned around and took the book and sincerely thanked Feng Wenbin. Today, because of Feng Wenbin, he had a great time and was in a good mood.

Looking at Ji Mingde's back, Feng Wenbin's mind was always thinking of his very faint smile just now, although it was only a slight smile, but it was Ji Mingde's dead face!

Feng Wenbin felt that he had really planted himself on Ji Mingde. No wonder King Zhou You played with the princes in Fenghuo in ancient times. Now he can make this dead man in their family smile with a great sense of accomplishment.

When he got home, Ji Mingde opened the box, and inside the elegant and expensive brocade box was a copy of "Complete Jokes".

Looking at the exaggerated and naive cover, Ji Mingde's mouth curled up.Speechlessly and amusedly, he opened the thick book of jokes, and Ji Mingde found a bookmark with writing on the title page of the book.

【You should smile more. 】

——Gifted by Feng Wenbin on February 2018, 2.

This person is also naive enough.

Thinking of this, that childish person called.

"Hey?"

"Have you read the book?"

"Look, you..." Ji Mingde didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong with me?"

"I didn't realize you were so naive." Ji Mingde's voice was much lighter than usual, and Feng Wenbin could clearly hear that he was in a good mood.

Feng Wenbin suddenly said seriously: "Honestly, Ji Mingde, what do you think of me?"

Ji Mingde was taken aback: "What about it?" He didn't understand why Feng Wenbin suddenly became more serious.

"It's just...what do you think of me? What do you think of me in your eyes?"

Ji Mingde thought about it carefully, and answered Feng Wenbin seriously: "Very good, although it looks a little unreliable, but in fact he is very nice, capable, responsible, and... caring. I feel pretty good " Ji Mingde said pertinently.

Ji Mingde also hesitantly added caring, he felt that Feng Wenbin could be so attentive to explaining himself, a person he didn't know very well, so he could be said to be a very caring person.

If that incident hadn't happened between them, maybe they could still be good friends.

"Since you think I'm good, then..." Mingming thought for several days before making a decision, but at the last moment Feng Wenbin still hesitated, because he cared, so he didn't dare to take the risk.

"what?"

Feng Wenbin bit his teeth, closed his eyes and said, "Since you think I'm pretty good, can you date me?"