Kiss me okay, don't bite me okay? [Entertainment]

Ren Hang was so angry that he pushed Song Yuanfei away angrily, and said coldly: "You are not allowed to go out today, the reporters can't find you here."

"Okay." Song Yuanfei was kind and accepted the fact that he was making trouble.

Ren Hang didn't eat breakfast, changed his clothes and went out while making a phone call. Before leaving, he gave Song Yuanfei a glare.

The smirk on Song Yuanfei's face slowly disappeared after Ren Hang left. He called Yuan Tong first, and of course received a scolding: "Brother Fei! Now everyone hides the words Lu Bixiu, for fear of being implicated, why are you still Grab it!"

"Okay," Song Yuanfei said, "Anyway, we've finished what we need to say, and the company should take care of it, as long as you cooperate."

"It must be taken care of. If I don't care, I will set fire to the PR department," Yuan Tong gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, I will also give you your Weibo, and you are forbidden to log in again!"

Song Yuanfei was very obedient. Yuan Tong asked him to Weibo, and he would give it to him. There was nothing he could do next, but wait.

"Don't go out today!" Yuan Tong also told Song Yuanfei, "Don't let the reporters find you."

"clear."

Song Yuanfei really didn't intend to go out.

But he was still worried about Pu Xinlan.

It stands to reason that if something happened to him, Pu Xinlan would definitely make a series of calls, but there were so many unread messages and incoming calls on the phone, but there was no Pu Xinlan.

Song Yuanfei felt that Pu Xinlan must have lost her temper. He took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and dialed Pu Xinlan.

It rang twice and hung up.

Oops.

Song Yuanfei smiled wryly.

There are so many people in the Pu Xinlan community, everyone will definitely ask Pu Xinlan about him, how should Pu Xinlan deal with the neighbors?

Song Yuanfei felt sorry for his "willfulness" again.

I hurt my mother.

Song Yuanfei was not in the mood to pay attention to other people's greetings.He put down his phone, ready to go for a run to decompress, and then contact Pu Xinlan later.

The community where Ren Hang's villa is located is as quiet as usual, and there are cameras outside the door. Song Yuanfei can see that the surrounding roads are empty.

Sure enough, no reporter would find him.

It has been an hour since the run, and Song Yuanfei was sweating, got off the treadmill to stretch, and prepared for lifting weights.

But he had just finished stretching when the doorbell rang.

The one who can ring the doorbell is definitely not Ren Hang.

Song Yuanfei was puzzled, wiped his sweat and went to the door.On the indoor display screen, Yao Feng's figure was appearing outside the door, followed by someone.

Song Yuanfei didn't see the people behind, but Yao Feng was Ren Hang's confidant, Song Yuanfei really opened the door.

"Assistant Yao?" Song Yuanfei said, "Why are you here?"

Yao Feng didn't speak, but the people behind him rushed over.

"Brat! You still know how to hide!"

Pu Xinlan was wearing an ill-fitting coat, her mask, hat and sunglasses were tightly covered, she cursed at Song Yuanfei and entered the door.

"Mom?!" Song Yuanfei was shocked. He stood still and let Pu Xinlan hit him, but looked at Yao Feng in astonishment.

"President Ren asked me to pick up Auntie quietly." Yao Feng said with a serious look, "I have already delivered the person, so let's go first."

After speaking, Yao Feng really left.

Song Yuanfei closed the door in a daze, stared blankly at the door for a moment, and then smiled silently.

"Boy, did you hear what I said?" Pu Xinlan took off her mask, hat and sunglasses, "Why don't you tell Mom about anything? Your classmate hid you here?"

"This is Ren Hang's family. I'm staying at his house now." Song Yuanfei faced Pu Xinlan and said in a relaxed tone, "Don't worry, it's safe here. Did you see the reporter when you went out?"

"I see!" Pu Xinlan said, "That's why the young man just brought me this suit of clothes and led me upstairs to the fire escape. Fortunately, he was there, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get out."

"You are brave enough, Ms. Pu Xinlan," Song Yuanfei led Pu Xinlan to the living room, "Do you know him so you dare to go with him? Are you afraid that he will sell you?"

"He said he was sent by Ren Hang." Pu Xinlan sat down on the sofa and took the hot water from Song Yuanfei, "He also said that you were with Ren Hang, that's why I believed him."

"Then you're pretty good too," Song Yuanfei sat beside Pu Xinlan, "Okay, it's all right now."

Pu Xinlan held the cup and stared at Song Yuanfei intently. As soon as Song Yuanfei finished speaking, tears rolled down his face.

"Mom!" Song Yuanfei was startled, and hurriedly went to get the paper, "Why are you still crying?"

Pu Xinlan put down the hot water and hugged Song Yuanfei: "Son, Mom is sorry!"

Song Yuanfei's eyes turned red instantly.

"It's my mother who didn't protect you well," Pu Xinlan choked up, "it caused you to suffer so much."

Seeing the hot discussion on the Internet, Pu Xinlan began to suffer from chest tightness, shortness of breath and feeling helpless.

She knew that Song Yuanfei was a child who reported good news but not bad news, no matter what suffering he suffered outside, he never went home to tell.

But all she could think of was interpersonal difficulties and conflicts at work. She never expected that Song Yuanfei would, would...

"I'm not wronged," Song Yuanfei said in a low voice, "It's the past, and I wasn't really injured. It's not as serious as the almost paralyzed fall that happened to me."

He blinked hard to let the mist evaporate, and whimpered like something.

"I'm sorry." Pu Xinlan couldn't control it, and cried loudly while holding Song Yuanfei, "Feifei, you have suffered!"

"It's not bitter." Song Yuanfei patted Pu Xinlan on the back.

He knew that Pu Xinlan must be worried, and she should vent when she cries, so she stopped persuading her, but whispered soft words: "I have nothing to do, your son is my lucky one, and any difficulty can be overcome. lucky."

Pu Xinlan cried for a long time, and Song Yuanfei kept comforting her until the phone rang, and Pu Xinlan stopped crying.

"It's your Uncle Liu." Pu Xinlan said in a strong nasal voice, "I can't answer, he should recognize it."

"I'll tell him." Song Yuanfei took Pu Xinlan's cell phone and pressed the connect button.

Liu Xueyao was also in a hurry, and when the phone was connected, he shouted, "Xin Lan! Don't go to work today!"

"Uncle, it's me." Song Yuanfei said, "My mother is with me."

"Yuanfei?" Liu Xueyao was surprised for a moment, and then said, "I'm relieved to be with you, you child is too reckless! You will really make trouble for yourself."

Song Yuanfei pursed his lips helplessly, and heard Liu Xueyao ask: "Where are you? I'll go find you."

"No need, Uncle," Song Yuanfei said hastily, "My mother and I are quite safe, you should pay more attention to your own safety."

He paused for a moment, thought for a while, and added: "If a reporter asks you something, just say you don't know."

"Well, I know how to deal with the media." Liu Xueyao sighed, but still urged, "Talk to your mother, don't make her sad."

"know."

After hanging up the phone, the world was finally quiet.

"Mom," Song Yuanfei faced Pu Xinlan with a guilty conscience at this moment, "Since you are here... I think it is necessary to tell you something important."

Song Zeyu sat at home with resentment on his face.

"Why do you still gamble!" Song Xing cursed, pointing at his nose, "How many times have I said that! Don't you count your life!"

Song Zeyu yelled angrily: "It's because Song Yuanfei didn't give me money! Originally, this is my last time!"

"Nizi!" Song Xing was so angry that he was looking for tools to beat Song Zeyu everywhere, and Song Zeyu's mother Yan Hong hurriedly stopped him: "What are you two arguing about! The child didn't do it on purpose!"

"It's not all taught by you!" Song Xing vented his anger on his wife, "You are the one who spoiled my son!"

Yan Hong has heard this kind of talk too much, so she directly changed the subject and said: "You should still miss your nephew! You are getting into a lawsuit!"

Song Xing snorted.

At the [-]-day banquet, Ren Hang humiliated him in public, and he still hasn't let it go.

I thought that Ren Hang had paid back the money for Song Yuanfei, and Song Yuanfei had climbed a high branch to make Phoenix Tengda, but there was such a commotion.

Let's see how Ren Hang dumped him this time.

"Song Yuanfei is dirty, it's disgusting!" Song Zeyu said, "Dad, leave him alone."

"Whatever, you are not enough to bother me." Song Xing sneered, "Song Yuanfei, that white-eyed wolf, let him fend for himself."

"Then Song Gang..." Yan Hong couldn't help but speak.

"Shut up!" Song Xing yelled, "Take care of my brother!"

After finishing speaking, he showed a smirk: "Ren Hang asked us to cooperate, but it was just an idea of ​​the stocks in my hand. I didn't want to give it to him. Let's see what he can do. Now many shareholders are selling Ren's stocks. I It doesn't take long for Ren Hang to be arrogant."

Xue's price is not bad, you can consider it.

"What did you say?" Pu Xinlan murmured blankly, "You and Ren Hang are... are..."

Song Yuanfei didn't want to come out so early, his relationship with Ren Hang has not yet been clarified, so coming out at this time is not a wise move.

But Pu Xinlan has already arrived, he lives here, and there are traces of his life with Ren Hang everywhere, it seems that there is no need to keep it a secret.

It's just that it's hard for Pu Xinlan to be exposed to so much information all at once.

"Mom," Song Yuanfei put his arms around Pu Xinlan and said, "Ren Hang is still angry that I dumped him back then and refused to forgive me. If you are angry, just send me a message, don't mention him."

"What the hell?" Pu Xinlan's almond eyes widened, "When you were in school??"

"Hey, I chased him." Song Yuanfei laughed dryly.

Pu Xinlan became violent, and once again practiced iron sand palms at Song Yuanfei, beating and cursing: "You unlucky boy! You have led me to mislead a good boy! How can I explain to my parents! Ah?! How do you want me to see your father?" !"

Song Yuanfei's muscles tensed, his arms covered his head, and he supported Pu Xinlan to hit him: "I like him so much, I can't help it! Mom, I really like him, and I still want to be with him. All I want in this life is he!"

"..." Pu Xinlan slumped down on the sofa.

"I'm sorry, Mom," Song Yuanfei said cautiously, "I can't control it."

Pu Xinlan was in a trance, staring at the void.After a while, I found my own thoughts, and said in a daze: "You like him."

"Yeah." Song Yuanfei nodded frantically.

Pu Xinlan's eyes could be regarded as fixed on Song Yuanfei: "Then does he like you?"

Song Yuanfei blinked, and said not very confidently: "I like it."

Don't like that they can have sex?

Don't you like being able to think about him?

do not like……

It's just that Ren Hang is always fierce, he is a little scared, afraid that Ren Hang will not forgive him and leave him.

Pu Xinlan looked at her son, curled her mouth, and said in mourning, "You are still unrequited love..."

"No, no, no," Song Yuanfei said hastily, "It's not considered unrequited love, Ren Hang treats me very well!"

He was eager to prove Ren Hang's goodness to Pu Xinlan, and told everything that happened before.

Pu Xinlan listened, her expression gradually calmed down.

She stretched out her arm and held Song Yuanfei's hand: "Son, if you really like him, and he likes you too, mom will support you."

Song Yuanfei beamed with joy.

"However," Pu Xinlan put on a serious face, "you must also seek the opinions of other parents! After finally raising a son of Yushu Linfeng, it is so hard to become someone else's daughter-in-law."

Song Yuanfei: "..."

"No!" It was still Pu Xinlan who suddenly recalled the past, "Ren Hang, is it what you said, his mother is very..."

"Well," Song Yuanfei pursed his lips and said helplessly, "You finally remembered."

Song Yuanfei was the victim, and the public opinion still had the upper hand. The company reacted quickly, issued a statement, and strictly created rumors to cause trouble. Those rhythmic marketing accounts were picked up by the legal department, and they were going to sue one by one.

At home during the day, Song Yuanfei also talked to the police. He is not convenient to show up for the time being, but he also promises to be a witness.

At night, Ren Hang returned home.

"I'm not good here, am I?"

Pu Xinlan had dinner with Song Yuanfei, and Ren Hang had to work overtime, so she didn't wait for him.

What Pu Xinlan meant was that she wanted to go back.

"What's wrong, you don't want to see your daughter-in-law?" Song Yuanfei said, "You must be reporters now, and you are all waiting for a rabbit!"

"This..." Pu Xinlan flipped through her pockets, "I didn't bring a meeting gift."

Song Yuanfei tried to persuade Pu Xinlan with good words, and the two were watching TV in the living room when there was a soft sound from the hallway.

"You're back!" Song Yuanfei stood up to greet Ren Hang.

"Yeah." Ren Hang entered the room and saw Pu Xinlan, and smiled politely, "Hello, Auntie."

He originally intended to let Pu Xinlan avoid the limelight, so it was not surprising that Pu Xinlan was still at home.

"Oh, you look better than when you were a child!" Pu Xinlan looked at Song Yuanfei's face for a while, looked at Ren Hang and said with a smile, "I'm sorry to bother you."

"Don't say that," Ren Hang walked into the living room, "It's my honor to have you here, just treat this place as your home."

Pu Xinlan couldn't help but glance at Song Yuanfei. When she thought that the man in front of her was the man her son was still chasing after, she felt mixed feelings and hated iron for being weak.

"I have to thank you for Feifei. He stabbed me all day long." Pu Xinlan quickly took Ren Hang's hand, took off the jade bracelet from his wrist, and put it on Ren Hang's hand, "It's the first time I saw you, I didn't bring you a gift, so don't be disgusted."

After the words fell, the bracelet got stuck between Ren Hang's finger bones.

Pu Xinlan: "..."

Song Yuanfei: "..."

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

"You're really welcome," Ren Hang said slowly, and put the bracelet back on, "Yuanfei and I were good friends before, so it's right to help him."

"You child." Pu Xinran smiled dryly and went to look at Song Yuanfei again.

"Have you eaten tonight?" Song Yuanfei hurriedly changed the subject, "My mother made you wontons for supper, do you still remember? The first time you came to my house, my mother cooked wontons for you!"

Ren Hang smiled and looked at Song Yuanfei.

Of course he remembers.

He was thrown in the wilderness, and it was Song Yuanfei who brought him back home.

At that time, he was freezing cold all over. Pu Xinlan saw him and cooked wontons for him.

"Okay," Ren Hangdao, "I happen to be hungry too."

Pu Xinlan was immediately happy, and without Song Yuanfei adjusting the atmosphere, she said to herself, "This time, I made it myself. I haven't seen you in so many years. Your aunt and I have improved in my craft. Try it."

"It's too hard for you."

Ren Hang followed Pu Xinlan to the restaurant, and Song Yuanfei served Ren Hang a bowl earlier.As soon as Ren Hang sat down, Song Yuanfei and Pu Xinlan sat opposite him and looked at him.

Song Yuanfei didn't mention it. Pu Xinlan looked at Ren Hang's eyes full of motherly Guan Hui, and Ren Hang always felt that something was wrong.

"Delicious," Ren Hang took a bite of the wonton, "Thank you, Auntie."

"Don't be polite to me," Pu Xinlan said, "Auntie knows how to cook a lot, and Auntie will make you whatever you want in the future!"

She turned her head to look at Song Yuanfei, stared and squeezed her eyebrows:

Work harder, son!

Song Yuanfei couldn't laugh or cry, wrinkled his nose and nodded:

Add it, add it, don't rush!

Ren Hang: "???"

It turns out that I have a good relationship with my mother, so I can communicate without talking?

In the evening, Ren Hang arranged Pu Xinlan in the guest room and asked Pu Xinlan to stay there, so he didn't have to go back for the time being.

The guest room is downstairs, and when he went upstairs, Song Yuanfei had already taken off his shirt and was about to take a shower.

"Your mother is resting," Ren Hang closed the bedroom door, unbuttoning his shirt as he walked, "If you tell her not to go upstairs, she shouldn't find you and us..."

"I've already told her." Song Yuanfei interrupted Ren Hang and said with a smile, "I came out this afternoon."

Ren Hang: "..."

No wonder Pu Xinlan's eyes are so weird!

Song Yuanfei walked up to Ren Hang, held Ren Hang's face and kissed him: "Thank you for bringing my mother."

If Pu Xinlan was blocked by reporters at home alone, I can't imagine how sad she would be.

Ren Hang's eyes flickered, he put his arms around Song Yuanfei's waist, and hugged Song Yuanfei into his arms.

"I'm sorry." Ren Hang hugged the other party tightly, buried the tip of his nose deep into Song Yuanfei's neck, and said sullenly, "I shouldn't lose my temper with you in the morning."

Song Yuanfei froze, and then hugged Ren Hang even harder.

Ren Hang never apologized.

"Don't say that..." Song Yuanfei tried to comfort Ren Hang.

"No, it's my fault." Ren Hang cut off Song Yuanfei's voice, "You must be very sad about that."

Ren Hang regretted it terribly, wishing to melt Song Yuanfei into his body: "Obviously you mustered up the courage to uncover your scars, but not only did I fail to comfort you, I even got angry at you."

not human.

Song Yuanfei's heart softened, and he responded softly: "I don't care anymore, it's not a scar."

There are only two people who feel sorry for what happened to him, one is his mother and the other is his daughter-in-law.

They are all his most important people.

What else is there to care about.

Ren Hang fell silent, but still wrapped his arms around Song Yuanfei.

After a while, he said lightly: "It's almost over."

"Yeah." Song Yuanfei really enjoyed the state of cuddling each other, but he was not wearing any clothes, and Ren Hang's crisp shirt fabric rubbed against him, a little...it made him...excited.

"Are you tired?" Song Yuanfei leaned back slightly, caught the corner of Ren Hang's lips, and kissed him.

Ren Hang didn't cooperate, and let go after a kiss: "You can't indulge too much, don't you feel pain anymore?"

As he spoke, he patted Song Yuanfei's ass.

Song Yuanfei's squats are not in vain. Some people always ignore the lower body when exercising, resulting in imbalanced proportions and top-heavy weight.In order to be symmetrical, Song Yuanfei did not let go of every muscle in his body.

The elastic feel made Ren Hang feel reluctant to leave after taking pictures, and he pinched it with endless satisfaction.

Song Yuanfei laughed, and kissed him again, sticking to Ren Hang's lips and said, "You can try other positions."

"..." Ren Hang opened his mouth and bit Song Yuanfei's lower lip, and said in a deep voice, "Just do it."

After finishing speaking, he broke into Song Yuanfei's mouth, carried Song Yuan to the bathroom to drag him.

The author has something to say: Brother Fei has a buttocks, did you think of it?Hahahahahaha ps: The next chapter is Ren Hang pk!

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!