AWB Chapter 69 There is no problem that cannot be solved in bed
Chapter 69 There is no problem that cannot be solved in bed
Song Tang's expression was not very good. He couldn't pretend that he didn't hear Yuan Ruilin's exaggerated words. He only hoped that after tonight, as Fang Hening's identity was revealed, the negative comments would gradually decrease.
Many things are imperceptible, and it is inevitable to be numb after listening too much. First of all, he can't let Fang Hening always feel this way from the bottom of his heart, and only whitewash the surface for him.
What a living hell, what an unreasonable lunatic, he really has heard enough of these words.
Meng Ling was also waiting there. After several people approached, he lowered his voice slightly, and explained: "All aspects have been arranged."
Fang Hening responded, rubbed Song Tang's hand before letting go, and then looked at the old man of the Fu family——
Time to start.
The old man has white beard and hair, and has a gentle and calm temperament. When he made a simple speech, he deliberately and naturally mentioned: "He Ning was low-key before, but today he is willing to come. I am very honored as an old man. I will not say more about some things. Talent comes out, and we still have to look at them in the future.”
"Rumors and gossips are limited to wise men. I hope that everyone in the list can keep their eyes open, be cautious in words and deeds, and be careful of misfortunes coming out of their mouths..."
Mr. Fu was easy-going and eloquent, and at the end he didn't forget to praise Fang Hening and Song Tang for being a good match, so as to cue his son who was still single, and let him quickly get closer to his friends.
Amidst the good-natured laughter, the crowd gradually dispersed, but the whispers and self-concealed glances directly doubled.
Song Tang lowered his eyes slightly and fiddled with the ring on his finger. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still somewhat anxious.
Those seemingly well-intentioned laughter and gazes are just appearances, they are at the focus of everyone's eyes, both open and secret, like thorns on their backs.
Fang Hening tilted his head, put his arm next to Song Tang's, and comforted him: "There will be two media coming over later, and we will leave after a brief reply."
Song Tang responded without saying anything.
Fu Zongyuan took the reactions of the guests into his eyes, on the surface it was calm, but in fact the tide was surging, Fang Hening=Fang Xuan?This is the real deal. One stone stirs up a thousand waves.
He joked: "Sure enough, it has to be the power of love. Our boss Fang has finally started to think about these issues. It's a good thing."
Meng Ling deeply felt the same way, "Although it is very intimidating to have a live King of Hades poked here, there is really no need to say so many things. It is indeed a good thing to disclose your identity, and it can save a lot of trouble."
"The one who targeted you before may not be able to sleep tonight. Even if he can fall asleep, he will probably have nightmares."
They both agree on this.
In the past, Fang Hening really didn't care about his reputation at all. It was said that he didn't move at all and didn't care. Whether it was disclosing his identity or considering cherishing his feathers, it was directly related to Song Tang.
Fang Hening was noncommittal, if it wasn't for Song Tang, he really wouldn't be interested in thinking about it, "There is always a price to be paid for speaking out."
Song Tang raised his eyes and looked over, "The price?"
Fang Hening paused, and then explained: "I don't mean anything else, the price is... to make those who used to have white eyes feel uneasy, so trembling that they couldn't sleep, that's all."
Song Tang nodded and didn't say anything else, he didn't want Fang Hening to do anything out of the ordinary.
Fu Zongyuan and Meng Ling looked at each other, and they both laughed without giving too much face.
Well, the old ancestor's words are right, one thing subsides one thing, aren't these two in front of them the best example.
Fang Hening didn't care about his friend's ridicule. After realizing that Song Tang's mood had changed from a slight anxiety to embarrassment, he cleared his throat and said, "It's almost done. I think what the old man said is right. You two If you're single, find a companion."
Fu and Meng cooperated to change the topic, and they dispersed after the frightened and uncontrollably excited reporter came to interview.
Fang Hening clasped Song Tang's hand, and leaned over to pat him on the other's cheek.
Song Tang hid to the side and whispered, "Don't do this in public."
Fang Hening smiled indifferently, and asked, "Worried about being seen by others? Baby, I wish they all knew that we have a good relationship, so that one or two don't stare at you all day long."
Song Tang frowned, "How can there be so many people like me."
"Isn't Yuan Ruilin?"
"He doesn't really like me at all, he's just having fun."
Fang Hening tightened Song Tang's hand, and said, "I don't care if I really like it or just play in my head, all those who covet you make no difference to me, and...you are good to yourself Didn't even realize, baby, you're good anywhere."
Song Tang paused for a moment, then asked back, "Then if I say you are fine, is it okay?"
Fang Hening didn't answer directly, and threw the question back, "The premise for you to ask this sentence is to admit that you are very good?"
Song Tang was dumbfounded for a moment. He thought he still had some ability in business, but interpersonal communication was indeed not his strong point.
After thinking for a while, he said: "I still stick to my opinion. I'm not good at communication. As long as those close to me think I'm okay, that's fine."
Fang Hening chuckled lightly, but did not answer immediately.
In fact, Song Tang's goodness is not only what he can see, as long as he has been in contact with him, he will know it. Although he will be embarrassed, Song Tang's behavior is thoughtful.
But his easy-going good temper, patience and gentleness are only given to the person in front of him. What others say is true, he is indeed a lunatic, moody and unreasonable, he admits it.
But having said that, Song Tang's lack of clear understanding in this regard cannot be said to be all bad.
The most attention from his people can only be given to him.
Fang Hening didn't answer, Song Tang urged in a soft voice, "Speak."
"Tangtang, actually I don't mind my reputation. What they say won't affect me, but it's worth caring about for you. I'll do what I say, don't worry."
Song Tang's eyes darkened, and he asked, "For me?"
Fang Hening paused, realizing something was wrong.
Before he could explain, two people suddenly broke into his line of sight, which made his expression become much colder in an instant.
The two were close, and Song Tang naturally saw it. Turning around, it was Fang Hening's parents whom he hadn't seen for a long time—Yu Wenli, who was pushing Fang Mingshi in a wheelchair.
The expressions of the two were both hesitant and cautious.
After standing still, Yu Wenli said first: "He Ning, since you have disclosed your identity and retired from the showbiz, go home and live. Both your father and I know that we were wrong before. As long as you are willing to come back, We will do our best to compensate you in the future."
Fang Mingshi's energy and spirit didn't look good, and he followed closely: "What your mother said is that I promise that I will focus on my home in the future and won't... go out to mess around again. We owe you, Give us a chance to make up, okay?"
Again.
Fang Hening was in a pretty good mood, but was messed up by these two people.
His voice was cold, and there was some sarcasm in his words, "Stop talking about these clichés, I don't want to see you at all, I don't want to return to your so-called family, and there is no need for you to make fun of yourself."
"Persist to the end and I still think highly of you guys. The more soft you are, the more I hate you. I'll say it again, don't treat yourself as deaf, as if you can't hear. Don't appear in front of me in the future. That's the last thing you can do for me." thing, and the only thing."
"Today is Mr. Fu's birthday banquet. I don't want to make trouble with you. Next time you dare to get together like this, don't blame me for not showing respect. You know who I am."
Is he a person who cares about kinship?
joke.
Seeing Fang Hening's resolute attitude, Yu Wenli lowered his head and looked at Fang Mingshi, and turned their gazes to Song Tang in unison.
She said, "Boss Song, where is the overnight feud between parents and children? You are willing to give your mother a chance to compare your heart with each other, you..."
Song Tang knew he would not let him go, so he turned to Fang Hening's side and said, "I didn't give Liu Yueping a chance, but made a clear relationship. Similarly, I respect Hening's decision."
"After all, we are his parents. Where there are people who really refuse to forgive, don't worry..."
Song Tang didn't like this set of rhetoric, so he replied directly: "After all, they are his parents? Thank you for being able to say such a claim without shame. Have you fulfilled the responsibility of parents?"
"You are always just thinking about yourself. When you don't want to be responsible, you avoid and shirk. When you get older, you need family affection and desire to return to the family. Is it interesting to engage in moral kidnapping again? As parents, you really care for him. Have you considered it?"
"He Ning is right, you will always only have yourself in your eyes. Maybe you really want to redeem and make up, but these guilts come too late."
Too late and it's superfluous.
It serves no real purpose other than being annoying.
Fang Mingshi and Yu Wenli changed their faces, but Fang Hening was in a better mood. He liked Song Tang's attitude.
He smiled a little, and said: "The words are already very clear. If you still don't understand, I can help you find a translator to break it up for you and explain it clearly. Is that okay?"
After speaking, he pulled Song Tang and turned to leave.
Song Tang glanced back at the two of them, looking a little lonely.
He turned back to look at Fang Hening's side face. It was indeed cold and harsh, but it didn't matter, he understood.
There is no rule that says that children must forgive their parents for their mistakes. If they are wrong, they are wrong. Some mistakes cannot be made up for. It is like how can a broken glass be restored?
impossible.
Parents are the incentives to create Fang Hening's character, and the alienation after the diagnosis of bipolar disorder exacerbated this symptom. He couldn't maintain a normal mind to look at this matter. It was his lover who was hurt by his parents. How could he not at all? complain.
Not hating, not much contact, one difference and two wide is already the best result for both parties.
Other than that, he only has Fang Hening's love.
In the first few years of his life, he still had the sincere love and favor of his parents, as well as a bright background in life, which supported him to face the censure of his uncle, aunt and cousin when his parents passed away and was alone, but what about Fang Hening?I never got the warmth from my parents.
He can't be condescending to pity, let alone ask Fang Hening to accept his parents' confession and apology, what he can do... is to stay by his side.
Put yourself in your shoes and compare your heart with your heart.
He originally wanted to comfort him after getting in the car, but because Fang Hening's identity was revealed tonight, there were too many uninvited guests.
When he was blocked by the two of them, he saw Fang Hening's face was colder than before, and even... he began to worry about the other party's emotions.
Fang Mingshi and Yu Wenli are the fuse, if there are other sparks, the fuse is likely to be ignited all at once.
These two people are none other than the shareholders who stood on Song Tao's side at the previous Song shareholders' meeting. They are the shareholders of his company and the bosses of other companies.
This cautious and trembling expression must have been very disturbing, fearing that Fang Hening would settle old scores.
Obviously, if it was okay just now, it is hitting the muzzle of the gun now.
He clenched Fang Hening's hand, and raised his heart.
Fang Hening could feel Song Tang's nervousness, staring at the two people apologizing to him, he closed his eyes for a while to ease his emotions, and said: "You are the shareholders of Song's company, I don't blame the past, and I will do it again in the future." If there is an unsightly behavior, and if you say something that is not mindful, the consequences will be weighed by yourself."
Those two hurriedly nodded, thanked Fang Hening, and hurriedly thanked Song Tang.
Before, they only thought that CEO Song was serious, and Fang Hening was just a boy with a golden thigh. Looking at it now, they were blind or blind!As far as Fang Hening's aura is concerned, it's not something a mere young actor with no background can have.
And after Fang and Song left in a hurry, they looked at each other with the same feeling——
The Fang family has a great status, no, to be precise, Fang Hening's status is enough to shake the entire business circle, but such a person is accommodating and valued by Song Tang, which means it is self-evident.
Fang Hening's attitude is obviously positive.
Thinking about it further, why did President Fang, who has always kept a low profile until he never appeared in front of others, suddenly decided to reveal his identity?Thinking back to those public confessions and shows of affection, and the quarrel with Yuan Ruilin tonight... they probably know too much.
At the parking lot, after getting into the car, Song Tang held Fang Hening's hand and stopped him from starting the car, "Wait a minute."
Fang Hening glanced over, and the corners of his slightly lowered lips flattened, "Let go, go home first."
Song Tang shook his head. After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand past Fang Hening and pressed the main control switch. Then he opened the door and got out of the car. He walked to the passenger side and opened the door. He bent down and said, "I'll do it."
Fang Hening looked at Song Tang. Behind him was the still bright lights of the banquet hall, but no matter how dazzling they were, they were just a foil for the people in front of him.
He didn't move, "I didn't plan to die in love with you, I still think about it for the rest of my life, I won't even lose this bit of reason."
Song Tang didn't back down, "I'm worried, hurry up, you go to the co-pilot, and I'll make you small wontons when you get home, how about the sour soup?"
After staring into Song Tang's eyes for a long time, Fang Hening compromised. He pulled the other person's arm to bring him closer, and asked, "You keep looking at me with this look, do you know what I'm thinking?"
Fang Hening got close, the tip of their nose was almost touching, and Song Tang could feel the faint air flow from each other's words.
It's unnervingly hot.
He resisted not stepping back, and asked as calmly as possible, "What?"
Fang Hening stared into Song Tang's eyes, those clear eyes with amber luster only saw his figure, focused, calm, and sincere, as if he would never refuse anything, he was so cute and soft that he could be easily bullied .
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and let out a laugh from his throat, with a bit of suppressed eagerness and intimacy, "I want to push you in the car once."
Not only in the car, but also want to try more, to imprint Song Tang's body and spirit that belong to him alone, belong only to him.
And the more Song Tang tolerated his desire for monopoly, the harder it was to suppress those clamoring emotions.
Song Tang's eyes trembled, and at this moment he almost thought that Fang Hening would pull him over and press him down, but it was only for a moment, and the other party's aura was quickly withdrawn, as if what he felt just now was just an illusion.
He pursed his lips and replied seriously: "Yes."
"Ok?"
"I said yes."
Fang Hening's eyes were firmly fixed on Song Tang, and a silence spread, and the noise of the banquet could be heard in the distance, and these sounds gradually faded away, and gradually nothing could be heard——
Only Song Tang's soft and trembling breathing fell directly on his heart.
A few minutes later, he let go of Song Tang's arm, gently pushed him away, got out of the car, walked around the front of the car and sat in the co-pilot.
Song Tang looked at Fang Hening with some doubts.
Of course he wasn't ready for what the other party said, but there are some things that don't need to be ready at all, but he just convinced himself, but the person who provoked this trouble gave up first?
He felt inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart, that was not a joke with him at all, why did he change his mind again?Is it because he is worried that he can't really accept it?Or are you worried about hurting him?
But he is not a glass doll that will shatter when dropped.
But he was worried about Fang Hening's bad mood, so he didn't say much for now.
On the way back, the two of them didn't say a few words. He took advantage of the red light and turned to look at Fang Hening, but the other party just closed his eyes and rested with an expressionless expression on his face, which made him even more confused.
Rather than being silent, he hoped that Fang Hening would vent his emotions.
Being bored is definitely not a long-term solution.
After returning home, Song Tang pushed Fang Hening into the bathroom, turned around and went into the kitchen.
The wonton wrappers and fillings were all ready, and they were wrapped very quickly. He estimated that the time would be about the same, so he threw the wontons into the pot, and was a little distracted while waiting.
Now posting every day, his social fear has been alleviated a lot. Although he still rejects crowded or very lively environments, he is not as nervous and anxious as before, so that he can't breathe and almost suffocates.
But what about Fang Hening?
From the beginning of the acquaintance, the other party's emotions in front of him have always been relatively restrained, and he rarely loses his temper in front of him.
Although Fang Hening said that he wanted him to truly understand everything, even though he himself said that he was willing to accept everything.
So...you have feelings for him, but you don't fully trust him?
That's right, even he doesn't believe in himself. After all, he has such a boring personality, and getting along with him for a long time will really be boring. Fang Hening didn't say this, but wouldn't he also have concerns?
When he was suddenly hugged from behind, he was so startled that he almost threw the spoon away.
Fang Hening put his arms around Song Tang's waist, leaned on Song Tang's shoulder and asked softly, "What do you think of me?"
Song Tang looked at the wontons in the pot. It was almost done. He put one in a small dish and blew it twice. "Try it?"
Fang Hening narrowed his eyes slightly as Song Tang ate the small wonton, "Okay."
Song Tang turned off the fire, served two bowls of wontons, then patted Fang Hening's arm that was wrapping around him, "Let go."
On the contrary, Fang Hening tightened his arms, pressed them against Song Tang's neck, and said in a low voice, "Hold for a while."
Song Tang opened his mouth slightly and didn't say anything. He was hugged quietly, staring at the rising heat in front of him and continued to be lost in thought.
After hugging for a while, Song Tang reminded the wontons that they were about to cool down, and then Fang Hening let go of his hands. After a supper, he ate silently. He always felt that the person sitting opposite was very depressed.
Before going to take a bath, Song Tang looked at Fang Hening who was leaning on the head of the bed and holding a flat tablet. Song Tang pursed his lower lip, bent over and kissed Fang Hening lightly on the side of the other side of his face, and then walked into the bathroom.
Looking at Song Tang's back, Fang Hening's eyes slowly sank, there was some coldness in the darkness, and under these coldness was the violent emotion that was tightly suppressed.
He closed his eyes, slowly stretched his breathing rate, and forced himself to calm down.
In the bathroom, Song Tang finished washing but left the shower on. Amidst the sound of dripping water, he raised his hand to wipe off the mist on the mirror, staring at himself inside for a long time.
He pursed his lips and tightened the line of his lips. He and Fang Hening had only been together once since they confirmed their relationship. Thinking about it now, he still couldn't help trembling. The strange feeling makes people both scared and yearning. They are close enough, as if they are the only ones in the world.
Feelings are of course the basis, but it is undeniable...he likes the state of being unreserved with each other, not just being close physically.
Possession and being possessed are not unilateral, but two-way.
Fang Hening was depressed, so doing this should be a good solution. Although thinking of what might happen...he was a little panicked, but thinking about Fang Hening, he had nothing to worry about.
Now that you have realized that there is a problem, this problem should not be left overnight.
He couldn't think of a better solution for a while, so let's try first. According to everyone...is there any problem that can't be solved in bed?
After coming out of the bathroom, Song Tang prepared himself mentally. He walked to the bed and took the tablet from Fang Hening's hand. Looking at each other, he knelt by the bed and kissed Fang Hening's shoulder.
Fang Hening frowned slightly, Song Tang's thoughts were written on his face.
The other party's kiss didn't have any rules or techniques, and he easily regained the dominance.
After the kiss was over, he clasped Song Tang's waist and brought him to the bed, pressed him in his arms and said in a low voice: "Don't move, give me a hug for a while, it will be fine."
Song Tang leaned against Fang Hening's arms, breathed slowly for a long time, subconsciously tightened his grip on Fang Hening's clothes, and asked, "Don't you want to?"
"Yes, but not at this time."
Song Tang could feel Fang Hening's heavy breathing, the burning heat from his embrace, and the obvious depression. The light in his eyes trembled, and he continued to ask, "Then why not?"
Fang Hening's hands trembled slightly, he let go of his arm after a while, embraced Fang Tang, turned over and placed him inside.
Then he got up and walked out and said: "I just received a few messages, some things need to be dealt with, after my identity is revealed..."
He never finished his sentence.
Song Tang grabbed Fang Hening's hand, hugged the person who was about to leave, and lowered his voice, "I said, if you dare to flirt again, you will leave. I will settle accounts with you."
Fang Hening paused for a moment, and lowered his eyes to stare at Song Tang's hand—with his back to the warm yellow wall lamp at the head of the bed, the light fell on the undulating wrist bones, blurring the silent but ambiguous shadow.
He slowly clenched the hand hanging by his side, and said in a low voice, "Let go."
Instead, Song Tang tightened his arms. In Fang Hening's suppressed and trembling voice, he suddenly thought of something, and asked softly, "What are you afraid of?"
The author says:
Ten Hades Can't Say Love Words