can i love you

"Hmph, don't pretend here... I know what kind of person you are. I wasted all my time begging for your forgiveness. Don't you think you are hypocritical? Glass? How disgusting!" Mao Qun teased with contempt .With his hands crossed in front of his chest, he looked like a smile but not a smile, which had the meaning of seeing everything.

"I..." Deng Feng's face was pale, and the trembling of his feet betrayed his composure at the moment. "Uncle Joe, I...I'm not."

"No? Haha, what? Scared? You pretended to be very pure." Maoqun took advantage of the situation and sat on the sofa, raising Erlang's legs, "Mr. Deng, I suddenly feel that working under your hand will lose my virginity at any time. Forgive me for not daring to stay for long." After Maoqun finished speaking, he stood up, slammed the resignation letter tightly in his hand on the table, and left angrily.

Deng Feng was stunned, don't, don't go, he shouted weakly in his heart, but it was the accompaniment of Mao Qun's back gradually going away.

"Deng Feng, you really surprised me, you are actually a comrade." Wang Juan appeared from nowhere, her face full of resentment. "Dead gay!!!" After saying that, he threw a black object over.Deng Feng took a closer look, this... isn't my mobile phone?In a blink of an eye, Wang Juan had already turned around, Deng Feng began to panic, Wang Juan didn't want it, don't leave.

"You..." Deng Yuxuan was trembling with anger, "Nizi, where do you put my old face. I...I...I didn't...you..." Deng Yuxuan covered his chest with his hands, and slowly fell down.

"dad……"

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"Xiaofeng, son...wake up..." Deng Yuxuan was still wearing beige pajamas, sitting on the edge of the bed, seeing Deng Feng's face covered in sweat, he also began to move, especially when he was thinking of himself aloud, feeling that his son Is it too lonely.

Deng Feng's chest heaved and he hadn't fully woken up from his sleep. Seeing his father hugging him lovingly, his eyes turned red, "Dad, don't leave me. Don't leave me..." He had never felt his father's gentleness, but at this moment Unable to bear it anymore, she hugged the man in front of her, afraid that everything would disappear in the blink of an eye, and then she would really have no relatives.

"Hahaha, I'm not ashamed, such a grown-up man, he's still acting like a baby." Deng Yuxuan was really stunned, yes, it's been a long time since he has been so close to Deng Feng, the years have blocked the communication between the two generations, but they can't match Blood melts in water. "Dad will never leave you. You will always be Dad's brat. I promised your mother to take good care of you. You are having nightmares." Deng Yuxuan patted Deng Feng's back kindly, a rare kindness.

Bang... bang... Deng Feng hadn't recovered from the dream just now. Hearing his father's hearty smile and recalling the scene just now, his blood-red eyes began to fog up. Suddenly he felt that it was too hypocritical. Slowly Leaving his father's warm embrace, he grinned, "Hehe, Dad, I..." It's embarrassing...

"Haha, brat, wake up, it's okay, dad is here..." Deng Yuxuan slapped Deng Feng's butt lightly, "Are you under too much pressure these days, do you want me to take over the meeting?"

"No, Dad, I'm going to get up..." Deng Feng muttered.

Deng Yuxuan really felt an unusual hardness, and suddenly understood Deng Feng's morning wood.He smiled more lovingly. "Brat..." He turned and left, closing the door gently.

Whew... sighed, got up and dressed.

When eating breakfast, Deng Yuxuan paid attention to his son's expression. Seeing that his expression calmed down a little, he felt relieved and did not forget to put a poached egg for Deng Feng.Deng Feng smiled back, suddenly feeling sad.When did my father treat me so kindly? "Dad, you can eat too. Aunt Li's cooking skills are pretty good." Deng Feng put a large round egg into his father's bowl.The two looked at each other and smiled, feeling each other's warmth.

Slowly driving into the villa area, Maoqun felt a sense of relief, the last routine, at this moment, he felt a sense of relief.

As usual, Deng Feng walked out of the gate with confident steps.But all of a sudden, he was restless, and when he saw Santana standing there, a vague aura permeated, as if he wanted to destroy everything.Can not help but feel infinitely sad.

Opening the car door again as a routine, Maoqun's eyes didn't dodge, but he was very calm. Zangmo watched Deng Feng get into the passenger seat, and immediately started the Santana. There was no muddle, but it made Deng Feng swell, feeling faintly uneasy.

When I arrived at the company, it was 5 minutes earlier than usual.Just as Deng Feng was about to get out of the car, Mao Qun said, "Boss Deng..."

"Well, what's the matter?" Mr. Deng?Deng Feng sensed the eve of the storm.

"Mr. Deng, I know that some things cannot be undone. I have always felt guilty, whether you forgive me or not. I also want to say sorry. Today is my last contribution to the company. I hope the company can go better and better. I also hope Mr. Deng will forget the hurts of the past and become a confident and sunny self." The wind is rustling and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone. "This is my resignation."

Deng Feng's eyes were wide open, staring at the white envelope in front of him, he was dazed and didn't want to reach out.

The time freezes. In the picture, a strong man looks like an eminent monk who sees through the world of mortals, making the final farewell with his own guilt, while the other is a tangled young man, silent for a long time, his eyes revealing some messy thoughts, connecting the two The envelope of marriage is shaking lonely at the moment.

After a long time, Xiaosheng accepted the farewell of the strong man with a sad face.The strong man looked up to the sky and sighed, without saying goodbye, turned and left, looking for his own edge alone.

Will you still be him in my life?

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