The president insists on showing love to me

In three years, City A hasn't changed much.

Tang Yilei drove to Sixi Building, where the two often went to eat together. When the lobby manager Lao Gu saw him, he invited him to a private room on the second floor with a smile on his face.

Although the name of Sixilou is retro and festive, the overall style is modern and minimalist, and the dishes are also a combination of Chinese and Western. It is very popular among young people. When it is time for dining, there will be long queues at the door.

In the previous life, after Tang Yilei and Deng Cong reached an agreement, the first time Tang Yilei took him out for dinner was also at this Sixilou.Afterwards, whenever the two of them need to have dinner together to show off their affection, the place must be here.

In the beginning, the two came here to eat and take pictures, posted a circle of friends and posted a Weibo, everyone saw it, and they were all in a state of booing, but after a long time, the place to eat was always the same, and the booing changed to complain.

Even if Deng Cong is thick-skinned and professional enough, and can tell nonsense with his eyes open when replying, he will not be able to stop such a fake show after a long time, okay?

But Tang Yilei never seemed to have considered this issue, and Deng Cong... he was cowardly, but he didn't dare to have any objections to the "golden master father".

However, in this life, Deng Cong, who has experienced life and death once, decided to go all out. He is determined not to let Tang Yilei be so "low EQ". How can a couple in love only eat at the same place?Do you have to do a full set of acting?

"Hey, Da Shi, let's have dinner together next time, can we change the place?"

Tang Yilei put down the menu in his hand and looked at Deng Cong puzzled.

Deng Conglue got up, leaned half of his body on the dining table, leaned in front of Tang Yilei with his buttocks pouted, Xiaozhi reasoned with emotion: "Why do you say we eat together? Showing affection, right? But think about it, every time Eat at the same place all the time, who is in a relationship like this?

You don't know, from the last life to the end, the comments in my circle of friends and Weibo have been complaining about what kind of jokes, the drama is too fake, understand?It will wear out. "

Tang Yilei frowned slowly, thought for a while, and asked, "What are you complaining about?" His circle of friends is basically just a decoration, and Deng Cong's efforts are all needed to show affection, so what he said to Deng Cong is really a big deal. I don't know.

Deng Cong was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect the other party to be interested in such small details. He recalled those comments, picked some that were not too exaggerated and told Tang Yilei: "That is to say, we are not creative. Every time Eating in the same place, it's not romantic or something."

The complaints in the circle of friends are not bad. After all, they are all people they know, so they won’t really say too badly; while the ones on Weibo are much uglier. On an open public platform, there will always be people hiding behind the screen. Using the cover of the Internet to swear obscenities, saying that Deng Cong is a man who sells his ass, kneeling and licking Tang Yilei, etc., are considered light, and some people directly scold homosexuals to death, disgusting, go to hell, etc.

At first, Deng Cong was still filled with righteous indignation, but later he realized that every time he showed affection, there would be such remarks, and he understood that someone was targeting him, so he simply turned off the comments, not seeing what he saw.

Tang Yilei in his previous life naturally didn't know or care about these trivial things, but I don't know if it was because of his death once. Now, his mood has changed somewhat, and he took the initiative to open his Weibo and WeChat, search Go to Deng Cong's account and add him.

Deng Cong watched him finish all this in front of him, and he couldn't turn his mind for a moment.

Before he could figure it out, the quick-handed Tang Yilei took him to take a group photo of the two of them, and posted it on Moments and Weibo within minutes. He didn't forget to mention the other protagonist in the photo.

Hmm... It may take a long time for Deng Cong's brain to turn the corner this time.

When Deng Cong came back to his senses, Tang Yilei's order had already been served.The dishes are still the ones I was used to in my previous life. There is no abalone wing belly, and they are all home-cooked dishes, but the taste is full of praise.

In fact, Deng Cong was very curious in his previous life. Why did Tang Yilei bring him here every time he wanted to show his love? According to Tang Yilei's identity, he should also pick those who look resplendent or spend a lot of money, and eat a lot of money for a meal. The restaurant is in line with his net worth.

Could it be that this Sixi Building can especially arouse President Tang's desire to show affection?

Thinking of this, Deng Cong also asked.

Tang Yilei, who just took a mouthful of rice, choked on this question, took a sip of water and answered, "This is my property." It's not from the Tang family, not because I like it, but because it's my territory.

"So... we don't need to spend money to eat here?" This is the first reaction that Deng Cong's not-so-intelligent head can give. Tang Yilei always brings him to Sixilou for dinner just to save money. !

It's stingy enough!

And Tang Yilei obviously didn't have much expectation for Deng Cong's awakening. He gave him a blank look, put a piece of ribs into his bowl very hard, and said through gritted teeth: "Hurry up and go back to my circle of friends and Weibo after eating. You haven't, finished, accomplished the mission yet!"

Mr. Deng, who had a big heart, was distracted at once. He hurriedly picked up the food, grabbed his mobile phone after eating a full seventy percent, and started replying to Tang Yilei's Weibo and WeChat.

He didn't say any exaggerated or pretentious words at all, he just replied with a loving expression and added a kiss emoji; but with the photo of the two of them sent by Tang Yilei, it is much more intriguing.

After replying to Weibo and WeChat, Deng Cong immediately turned off his phone.According to his experience in his previous life, Tang Yilei's group photo without a half-word annotation is confusing at most, but when he sends out this reply, there will definitely be a large wave of "consolation groups" coming.

Sure enough, within a minute, Tang Yilei's cell phone began to beep continuously for incoming messages.

The reminders of Weibo and WeChat were mixed together and slid across the screen of his mobile phone.He picked up the phone in a daze, but before he could see it clearly, new reminders kept pouring in, making his eyes dazzled.

Squinting his eyes and looking at the screen for a while, Tang Yilei's gaze fell on Deng Cong who was covering his mouth and suppressing a smile, and then turned to his mobile phone with a black screen and no movement, a little emotional: "I knew it would happen, why didn't you remind me?" ?”

Deng Cong laughed like a kid who got away with something bad, and said, "At any rate, we are friends who died together once. You can also experience my experience in my previous life."

In fact, if only the circle of friends of the two replied, there would not be so much news, but Deng Cong has a Weibo with tens of thousands of followers...

Before Bai Wanrong said that Deng Cong was idle and not doing his job properly, it was indeed not right, because, Deng Cong has a job, not only that, but also a layman who sounds quite impressive - a model.

Although Deng Cong is not a student material, but he inherited a good fucking appearance, coupled with a good ratio of height and leg length, working as a model is the kind that God feeds.

He was taken back to the Deng family while he was studying at a second-tier university, where he majored in business administration, which his mother strongly demanded.

After graduating from university, his mother insisted that he join the Deng family's company, but he was an illegitimate son who came back halfway. , and signed to the modeling agency opened by this man's family.

Deng Cong did a foolish job, but he didn't expect to gain a group of fans who control his face. Usually, when he posts a selfie or a delicious food, there are about a dozen active fans who repost and comment. At one time, he felt that tens of thousands of fans were zombie accounts. In his last life, he posted the first photo showing his love with Tang Yilei, and the forwarding and replying never stopped, which made him believe that his fans were all panting.

With the experience of his previous life, Deng Cong didn't have much emotion about the popularity of Weibo this time, but he was a little happy to see Tang Yilei's dazed and helpless look.

Tang Yilei opened Weibo directly, looked at various prompts, and frowned bit by bit.

His Weibo was opened entirely for the sake of public image, and he hardly used it in private. Now he has to deal with a bunch of prompts that have sprung up after rain, and catch them blind every minute.

Fortunately, Deng Cong obviously saw this, "Cen" sat next to him, leaned in front of his mobile phone, taught him to click here and there, turned off many functions, and the world was finally clean again.

Tang Yilei breathed a sigh of relief, and tilted his head to look at Deng Cong. He rarely felt that he was actually quite useful.

After dinner, the two went to Deng's house to pack things together.

Because the head of the Deng family, Deng Tao, was good at sowing seeds, the Deng family had many children. Some of the married ones moved out, but most of them were unmarried and stayed in the Deng family.Deng Cong didn't really like living here, but due to the "high pressure" of his mother Xu Hongcui, he was required to live at home, gain more favorability in front of his father, and seek some benefits, so Deng Cong stayed like this.

He was actually very happy to be able to use Tang Yilei's relationship to leave the Deng family this time.

There was no one in the Deng family at this time. After Deng Cong told the housekeeper that he was going to live with Tang Yilei, he went upstairs and went back to his room to pack his things.

He has only lived here for a few years, and he doesn't have too many things, a large suitcase can fit them all.When he dragged the box downstairs, he saw Deng Tao's wife, Mrs. Deng, standing and talking to Tang Yilei.

Seeing him going downstairs, Tang Yilei quickly ended his conversation with Mrs. Deng, and came to help him carry his things. Mrs. Deng, who was standing still, looked at the two of them with a half-smile, and said in a strange voice: "It's really like a mother's life." There is a son, relying on a face, he climbed up to Gao Zhi'er.

However, the skin has been inherited, and the brain has also been inherited. Gao Zhi'er doesn't know whether it is safe or not, so he hurried to move the nest, be careful to stand on it today, and fall off tomorrow. "

Mrs. Deng and Deng Tao were married for the benefit of each other. They got married very early. There was no affection between the two couples, but because of the family, they were tied together and beat each other to death.

Deng Tao was the same before and after marriage, and his romantic debts outside had never been broken. At first, Mrs. Deng would quarrel with him because of face, but later it was as if she had accepted her fate. Regardless of him, she firmly controlled her position as wife.

Deng Cong was not surprised that Mrs. Deng knew about their relationship. With the "caught rape" this morning and the show of affection in the circle of friends, probably all the wealthy families in City A already knew about them.

As for Mrs. Deng's attitude, he has long been used to it. He just pretended to be deaf and dumb as if he didn't hear anything. He was about to move out anyway, and he didn't want to cause trouble.

But Tang Yilei didn't seem to think so, he turned around and looked at Mrs. Deng, and called her softly: "Mrs. Deng..."