Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Mexiling arranged for the car to come at three o'clock. Joey was also a little puzzled, but he didn't ask much. Anyway, it's better to arrive early than late, which can relax his mother's heart.

Five minutes to three, she was forced downstairs by Fang Jialiang to wait for the bus.

Joey went downstairs, put his hands in his trouser pockets, paced slowly and met his familiar neighbor.

The neighbor said hello to her, "Yi, didn't you go out for the holiday?"

"Eat out later."

"Oh, have dinner with your uncle's family." It's not that the neighbors know the root of her family. It's that Fang Jialiang poured bitter water to the neighbors when chatting. The neighbors are tired of listening to the Mid Autumn Festival and complaining every year.

Joey smiled and said, "Yeah."

The neighbor nodded and left without saying anything.

Joey took out his cell phone and looked at it. It was exactly three o'clock. As soon as he looked up, the black extended Lincoln was slowly driving towards her.

Joey's eyes brightened and hurried up.

Lincoln's car was followed by an SUV. Qi Qi stopped under the tree. The door opened and several people went out.

The driver of Lincoln's car was the one last time, but his uniform changed and was more energetic than last time. He bowed slightly to Joey: "Hello, Miss Joe."

Joey hurriedly returned a salute: "Hello, Mr. driver."

The driver saw that she was a little reserved and didn't talk much. She stood aside with a smile.

At this time, someone bowed to her. She was a woman, wearing a decent skirt, curling her hair and drawing fine makeup. She looked very smart and capable.

She smiled brightly. "Miss Qiao, I'm the manager of Mohs public relations department. My surname is Wu. I'm instructed by Mr. Mohs to make a look for you."

Joey glanced at the people behind manager Wu. Everyone was carrying things. She was a little silly, "I didn't want any shape..."

"Mr. Mo said that if Miss Qiao has any objection, you can contact him directly."

Joey went aside to make a phone call. In fact, she always wanted to call him. She was afraid that he didn't sleep much last night, but should he get up at this point?

His deep and pleasant voice soon came from the other end of the phone: "Little Joe."

"Moxiling, have you gone back to make up your sleep?"

"Well, has the car arrived?"

"Here we are, but what's the matter with the shape?"

"Xiao Qiao, if you want to use a luxury car, you should keep up with the corresponding supporting facilities. That's the real pomp. "

Joey smiled bitterly: "you know, I'm a fake."

"How can my woman in moxiling be a fake show?" The man's voice was a little unhappy, "these will be true in the future."

Joey didn't think much about his words, but moxiling was right. She took a luxury car and wore cheap clothes. She was really a little out of line. She regretted that she was able to promise her mother's request and made herself a little embarrassed.

But at this point, there is no way back unless you convince your mother.

She looked up at the window at home. Fang Jialiang stood there, smiling and waving to her.

Joy sighed silently in her heart and gave up the idea of persuading her mother.

Never mind him. Make a fool of yourself, this time anyway. Power should be to meet mother's wishes for many years.

Probably seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, moxiling called her at the other end, "Little Joe?"

"I'm here," Joey said. "Thank you for being so considerate for me, mercillin."

"Don't ask or thank us, Little Joe. You will be my wife soon. You should do anything for you."

Joey was very moved. On second thought, did mozino teach him to say such sensational words?

Whether or not, she is still moved. He is learning how to be a qualified boyfriend!

After hanging up the phone, Joey led manager Wu upstairs. On the stairs, she told manager Wu, "if my parents ask later, they must say that this is Miss Mo's arrangement, not Mr. mo."

Manager Wu is an exquisite person. He won't ask why. He just nods and says yes.

When he got upstairs, Fang Jialiang opened the door to meet him. Joey introduced manager Wu to his parents. Naturally, there was another polite noise between the two sides.

Qiao Zhenxuan said hello and entered the room, looking like he didn't want to participate.

Fang Jialiang was different. When he heard that he had come to help her straighten, he narrowed his eyes and dragged Joey aside. "Yi, Miss Mo is so interesting that we'll invite her to dinner later."

Joey smiled and said, "don't say that first. Just play your trick today."

"Don't worry, your mother knows. I've seen your big aunt over the years."

Joey handed his mother over to manager Wu. He started with facial care, then made up, made hair, jewelry and clothes... It was just time to finish his work.

Manager Wu brought all the top hairdressers in Jinling City. He brought his own equipment and tools and set up a table in the living room.

Joey saw his mother lying there with her legs on the square stool. One girl sat next to massage her legs, and the other took an instrument to clean her face.

Although Fang Jialiang closed his eyes, his smile was obvious.

The chair for Joey was also set up. Manager Wu asked her to lie down. Joey waved his hand, "bring my father's suit and fix the die hards first."

Before manager Wu ordered, the girl in charge of Qiao Zhenxuan's clothes handed the big bag to Joey, "let me help Mr. Qiao wear it."

"No, he's not used to it. Just give it to me." Joy thanked her politely and went into Qiao Zhenxuan's bedroom with a bag.

Qiao Zhenxuan stood at the window with his back to her, as if looking at the car downstairs. When he heard the noise, he turned around and said, "is that the car? It's really impressive. "

Joey took the suit out of the bag and put it on the bed. "Dad, for mom's sake, please accommodate her once."

Qiao Zhenxuan sighed and looked at the suit on the bed, "Yi, there are some things you don't understand, and your mother doesn't understand either. She insisted on arguing, but... "At this point, he stopped and shook his head.

Joey thought he was a little strange and asked, "but what? My mother is angry with my uncle every year. It's rare to have such a chance this year. Can't she be proud once? "

Qiao Zhenxuan sat down by the bed, touched the material of his suit and remained silent.

"Dad, I know it's wrong to do this," Joey squatted down and lay on his lap. "It's against your principle of life. It's just a wish to return your mother, only once."

Qiao Zhenxuan touched his daughter's head, "Yi, you are a good child and filial. Although you know it's bad, you still do it for your mother. Dad has never violated his principles when he was so old. Today, I stand with you because we are a family, but Dad... Dad's heart... "

Joey took his father's hand. "Dad, stop talking, I know."

She really knows. Maybe it's a small thing in others' eyes, but it's not here in Qiao Zhenxuan. In this life, my father never made mistakes. He was honest, kind, had his own life benchmark and educated people by law. To outsiders, he was almost pedantic.

He will not blame his wife and daughter for putting on airs and talking about vanity, because things happen for a reason, but he himself is very exclusive.

Today, he will fool around with his wife and daughter because they are a family.

At more than five o'clock, I was finally busy.

Fang Jialiang was radiant, put on light make-up and several years younger. She wore a small rose red dress. The sleeves and skirts were hand embroidered. It was very elegant. She was equipped with bright black shoes with square heels. She carried a bright black Xiaokun bag in her hand. Her hair was all behind her head, with emerald earrings, necklaces, bracelets and brooches. The whole person looks dignified and elegant.

Although it's a pity that we didn't use the diamond earrings sent by mosiyu, this set of emerald jewelry works better and more perfect.

Joey's hair was carefully rolled into big waves and hung on his shoulder. The middle bundle was combed up, tied a small pull at will, and a few strands of messy hair were scattered on his forehead. She was wearing an orange dress with a one-line collar, revealing a small piece of snow-white skin and a slender neck. The waist pinching design of the gift skirt is simple and lively. A small light green belt is tied around the waist. It is the only decoration.

She didn't wear earrings. She only wore a string of pearl necklace around her neck. It's round and glittering, which makes her skin snow. Her versatile black thin heel leather shoes and a light green Xiaokun bag look very refreshing and elegant in simplicity.

The mother and daughter dressed well, looked at each other and flattered each other.

Fang Jialiang: "Wow, Yi Yi, you are as beautiful as heaven."

Joey: Wow, Ms. Fang, may I call you sister

Fang Jialiang smiled and wanted to hit her. Joey waved his hand: "Mom, be careful of the makeup."

Fang Jialiang didn't dare to move. He glanced at the bedroom, "Yi, why doesn't your father come out? He won't go back? "

"No, Dad promised and will do it. You don't know him yet," Joey comforted her. "Give him more time."

"He's really an ignorant guy," said Fang Jialiang. "It's like asking him to dress better for dinner. It's like asking him to die. It seems that he has integrity. We don't have it. People like him shouldn't live now. They should go back to ancient times!"

"I go back to ancient times, and you won't be a widow?" Qiao Zhenxuan appeared at the door of the bedroom.

He was tall and thin, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Once he wore a top-level handmade suit, his temperament was completely different. When he raised his hands and feet, he was dignified.

Fang Jialiang rarely didn't quarrel with him. He opened his eyes and looked at his husband from head to foot. He smacked and said, "look, the Buddha depends on gold clothes and people rely on people clothes. He has changed a person at all!"

Qiao Zhenxuan smiled faintly: "I think you have changed and become a rich wife."

Fang Jialiang was a little embarrassed. He went over and took his husband's arm. He whispered, "don't tear down the stage later. It's just a meal. When I earn my face back, I'll listen to you in the future."

Qiao Zhenxuan glanced at her, said nothing and smiled silently.

Joey was suddenly moved when he looked at such parents. Maybe they didn't have a vigorous life, but the water flows long and simple. At any time, as long as one look in the eyes, the other party will understand it. Isn't this tacit understanding the most beautiful love?