Years of Intoxication

One day, He Gu was supervising the work at the construction site, and received another call from Komatsu. The construction site was pouring at that time, and the noise was deafening.

Xiao Song hung up the phone and sent a message: Brother He Gu, Brother Han's mother has returned to China and asked you to have dinner together.

He Gu looked at the message, was stunned for a long time, and replied: Does Ju Han know?

The other end quickly returned: I know.

He Gu hesitated for a moment, and replied: Address.

Xiaosong sent the time and address. He didn’t expect it to be today’s dinner, and it was quite far away. It would be too late to go home and change clothes. He had to borrow some wet wipes from his female colleague, wipe the dust on his pants and shoes, and then Hurry up and drive over.

Song Juhan's parents have been separated for many years, it's not a secret in the entertainment industry, but at least on the surface, the couple have a good relationship, and they have always been affectionate in social occasions, probably because Song Juhan's mother is open-minded and cheerful, willing to accept open marriage.

He Gu hurried to the hotel, but was still more than ten minutes late. He has obsessive-compulsive disorder about time, and being late made him very uncomfortable.

He walked to the door of the box, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

He and Song Juhan haven't seen each other for more than a month. He works hard to distract his attention. Only in this way can he not think about this person all the time. Maybe it's because he has prepared himself for too long. Song Juhan's impulsiveness, no matter before or now, he is restraining himself with this masochistic self-control.However, even with such restraint, it is only to control one's own behavior, not to control one's heart.

He took a deep breath, knocked on the door, and a very sexy female voice came from inside: "Please come in."

He opened the door, and in front of him was a spacious and luxurious Chinese-style suite. There was a rosewood dining table carved with dragon patterns in the living room, and some tea and delicate snacks were already set.

There were two people sitting at the dining table, one was Song Juhan, and the other was a glamorous mixed-race beauty. She was Song Juhan's mother, international supermodel Vanessa Soong.

"Hi, why." Vanessa came over, she was wearing a plain lake blue dress, her tall and attractive figure swayed with her steps, she warmly hugged him, "We haven't seen each other for a long time. "

A fragrance smells in the nostrils, even if Hege is not interested in women, he can't ignore the charm of this stunner in the world. The beauty that radiates light transcends gender, not to mention her character is so good and so powerful. Self-cultivation, and so smart, it is a perfect representative of textbooks.

He Gu gently hugged her back: "Vanessa, long time no see."

Song Juhan sat on the seat without moving, looking at He Gu with a displeased expression on his face: "Why did you come here dressed like this?"

Why didn't he have time to look in the mirror, but he could still imagine his disheveled appearance after staying at the construction site all day, and he never got dressed properly when he went to the construction site, so his current image must not be much better.

Vanessa scolded: "Ji Han, be polite."

Song Juhan snorted disdainfully.

Vanessa took He Gu's arm and led him to the dinner table: "Come, please sit down."

He Gu said apologetically, "Sorry, I was still on the construction site when I received the notification from Komatsu. Not only was I late, but I also came empty-handed."

Vanessa waved her hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry about these little things. I just got jet lag and I really wanted to eat delicious Chinese food, and then I remembered that I haven't seen you for a long time."

"I saw the news, you are participating in the golf star game."

"Yeah, I'm exhausted after touring six countries." Vanessa picked up a salt and pepper peanut with her fingertips, looked at it in front of her eyes, and murmured, "6 calories." Then she threw it into her mouth.

"Mom, you can eat at ease, I will accompany you to the gym tomorrow."

"Okay, tomorrow we will have a plank competition, if you lose." Vanessa pinched Song Juhan's nose, "Go and apologize to your father obediently."

Song Ju coldly snorted, "He never apologized for his mistakes."

"But you're not him, you're mother's son, huh?"

Song Juhan rolled his eyes: "Okay, but the premise is that you can win."

Vanessa smiled charmingly: "I will win."

He Gu stared at Song Juhan intently.In front of his mother, Song Juhan has a completely different childish side, who can act like a baby, play tricks, take good care of him, and pamper him very much. How nice and desirable this kind of Song Juhan is.

Vanessa turned to He Gu, and He Gu turned away quickly like a thief, Vanessa burst into a smile, and He Gu felt a little hot on his face.

"Why, you are thinner than last time I saw you. Is it because you are busy with work?"

"Yeah, especially at the end of the year, it will be busier."

"If you are busy with work, you should also pay attention to your body. You are so young, and you still have 30 to [-] years to contribute to your career, but health is your lifelong pursuit."

He Gu smiled and nodded: "I will."

Vanessa said to Song Juhan: "Go ask the waiter to bring the food."

Song Juhan glanced at He Gu, his expression still indifferent, got up and asked someone to pass the dishes.

Vanessa held her chin and looked at He Gu with a smile: "Are you getting along well? I heard from Xiaosong that you had a fight."

He Gu has always wondered whether Vanessa knows the real relationship between him and Song Juhan. She may know, after all, her son's lace news is constant, but she may not really know, because she seems to regard herself as Song Juhan's boyfriend.

Why didn't he point it out, just said: "There is a little contradiction, it's nothing."

"Xiao Song is right. If Ju Han quarrels with you, he will cause trouble. He is really a worry-free son."

He Gu thought to himself, Song Juhan is loved by thousands of people, and there are very few people or things that don't go his way. He naturally has to vent when he is angry, and it doesn't matter who makes him angry.He smiled and said nothing.

Vanessa clapped his hands and said sincerely: "He why, I admire you very much, I really hope you can get along well, I don't care if he likes girls or boys, as long as he feels happy."

He Gu smiled and said, "You are really an enlightened and wise mother."

The two smiled at each other.

Song Juhan came back, and the waiters began to serve dishes one by one. Vanessa only dared to take a bite or two of any dish. Her willpower was really admirable.

They chatted and ate, time passed quickly, but Song Juhan didn't talk to He Gu again except for what he said when he entered the room, and He Gu didn't bother himself.

After the meal, Vanessa said to Song Juhan, "I'll ask the driver to pick me up, and you can go back in Hegu's car."

"I do not……"

Vanessa patted his cheek, "My baby should obey."

Song Juhan turned his face away impatiently.

After Vanessa left, He Gu also stood up, hesitantly said: "Do you need me to see you?"

Song Juhan stared at him: "Who wants you to send it?"

He Gu was silent for a while: "I'll see you off."

Song Juhan snorted and stood up.

The two walked to the parking lot without saying a word.

When he got to the side of the car, He Gu opened the back seat door for Song Juhan, and Song Juhan slammed the door shut with a bang, went around to the co-pilot and sat down.

He Gu sighed and got into the car.

Silent all the way.

He Gu forced himself to concentrate so that he could not think about Song Juhan sitting beside him and concentrate on driving.

Song Juhan's breathing became a little heavy, and finally he seemed to be unable to bear it any longer: "Can't you fucking say a word?"

He Gu really didn't know what to say, he thought for a while, and said, "I heard from Xiao Song that you had a fight with the photographer."

"Yes, it was the grandson who found fault first."

"Boss Song is very angry."

"Ah."

"Xiao Song was worried that he would be fired."

"Will not."

"That's good. He is preparing to get married, and the pressure is quite high."

Song Juhan glanced at him: "Since when did you care about Xiaosong so much?"

"He called to complain."

"Why doesn't he ask me for work?"

"How dare he complain to you."

Song Juhan said unhappily: "You have nothing else to say?"

He Gu was silent for a while: "For the time being, it seems not."

"Why! You fucking..." Song Juhan was so angry that he almost pounded on the car window, "Where's Feng Zheng? Have you seen him during this time?"

"No."

"What about after that, do you want to see him in the future?"

"Why do you care about him so much? If I would be nice to him, I wouldn't wait until now."

"Before was before, now is now."

"Yeah, I think so too, we're just friends now."

Song Juhan turned his head and stared at Song Juhan, "What if I tell you not to see him in the future?"

He Gu said helplessly: "Ju Han, this is unreasonable."

"Who the hell is reasoning with you!" Song Juhan sternly said, "I'm annoying him, you are not allowed to see him again, and you are not allowed to contact him again."

He Gu slowly parked the car on the side of the road, turned his head to look at Song Juhan, his heart was stabbed like a knife, but his expression was as calm as ice: "Ju Han, I don't have any reason to do this, it's too childish."

Song Juhan grabbed his collar and said in a cold voice: "You really still have feelings for him. I haven't seen you have any friends for so many years, why are you so reluctant to part with this friend?"

"Because I don't have many friends, I cherish them sometimes." He Gu grabbed Song Juhan's wrist and said softly, "I have already said that I will have nothing to do with him. I never lied to you. You can trust me."

Song Juhan's face turned green and then pale: "I don't believe Feng Zheng."

"Feng Zheng already has his own life."

"Then why is he being so courteous to you?"

"He wasn't very considerate to me, but after he returned to China, he thought of me as a friend. Otherwise, after so many years abroad, he would have plenty of ways to contact me."

Hearing this, Song Juhan's face softened slightly, but his attitude was still domineering: "I don't care about that, as long as you don't allow him to see you again, you can only choose one of me and him."