Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Joey knew that if such a conversation continued, it was an adventure for her, a torment for mexiling with communication difficulties, and a loss for her parents.

So she must end this embarrassment.

"Mom, it's time to cook. It's almost five o'clock. Moxiling, do you want to see the pictures of me when I was a child? "

In a word, Fang Jialiang was successfully sent away. Don't be hungry when your future son-in-law comes to the door for the first time.

Mexiling also wanted to leave. He was alone with Joey and nodded quickly.

So Fang Jialiang went to the kitchen, and moxiling and Joey entered the room.

Qiao Zhenxuan sat smoking in the living room and looked at the back of mexiling leaving.

As soon as he entered the door, Joey was sorry: "don't mind, moxiling, my mother is a little wordy, and my father is more serious."

"I don't mind." Mexiling turned around, put her against the door, bowed his head and kissed, "can I mention marriage today?"

Joey jumped in horror and said, "it's too sudden for them. Let's go next time."

He drew a little distance: "how many times do I need to come to marry you home?"

"Moxiling..." Joey was a little helpless. "I know you don't like such a scene, but..."

"Never mind, Little Joe," he looked at her deeply. "I can do it for you."

Joey pulled him into a chair and tried to enlighten the silly son-in-law. If it goes on like this, it's possible to get kicked out by his father, let alone marry her.

"Moxiling, don't be too direct. If it's hard to answer, keep silent."

"That's impolite."

"It doesn't matter. It's me," said Joey after thinking. "If you hear me cough, don't answer. Look at my eyes."

Mexiling was silent for a moment. "You mean, I didn't perform well just now?"

"It's OK," Joey encouraged him. "I hope I can do better so that it will be easier for you to marry me."

Of course, his performance is not very good. How can he not get up when he sees his future father-in-law? A little arrogant... I wonder if my father would think so?

"Be warm to my father and take the initiative to talk to him."

"Say what?"

"My father likes snooker. You can talk to him about this."

"OK. Is there anything else? "

Joey thought, "you can also talk about business... Although you do big business, my father does small business, should they all be interlinked?"

"OK. What else? "

Joey racked his brains and couldn't think of the third common language between him and his father, so he had to stop, "just talk about these. The content is not important. The key is to improve the relationship."

Then she heard her father calling her outside. Joey answered and opened the door.

"Dad, what's up?"

"Go to the kitchen and help your mother."

"OK," Joey said to mexiling, "come out and chat with my father."

Moxi Ling nodded, went to the living room, sat down smoothly, looked directly at Qiao Zhenxuan, and looked like he had something to say.

Qiao Zhenxuan looked at him and thought to himself, how can this silly man be the richest man in Jinling City? It doesn't look smart at all.

"Uncle, Yi said you like snooker?"

"OK."

"Snooker is very interesting."

"Yes."

Mexiling: "..." Xiao Qiao's father can't talk more than him

Then both men were silent.

Mexiling took the cup. The tea was cold. He didn't drink the cold tea, so he put it down again. At this time, Qiao Zhenxuan handed over a cigarette.

He waved his hand. "I don't smoke."

Qiao Zhenxuan put his cigarette between his fingers. "Do you mind if I smoke?"

Mexiling, "... Actually a little."

Qiao Zhenxuan: "..." Mr. Mo didn't pay attention to him, or didn't know his importance

Mexiling seriously advised him: "uncle, smoking is harmful to health."

Qiao Zhenxuan said lightly, "they all say so. Anyway, it's nothing to smoke for decades, but it's good that Mr. Mo doesn't smoke."

"Uncle, there are nearly 2000 kinds of harmful substances in cigarette smoke, including nicotine, cyanohydric acid, ammonia, carbon monoxide, carbon dioxide, pyridine, arsenic, copper, lead, and more than 40 kinds of carcinogens, such as benzopyrene, aniline and coal tar. They are sucked into the body and do great harm to the body. Nicotine has the highest content and toxicity in smoke and its concentrate, tobacco oil. Adults can die by inhaling 50mg. Many data show that the total mortality of smokers is 30% - 80% higher than that of non-smokers. "

Qiao Zhenxuan's face was a little ugly. He held a lighter in his hand and didn't light a cigarette for a long time.

"Smoking can cause cardiovascular disease, which aggravates aortic and coronary atherosclerosis, and finally coronary heart disease. Carbon monoxide in cigarettes enters the blood and immediately combines with hemoglobin to reduce oxygen delivery function. Smoking a box of cigarettes every day is equivalent to losing 200ml of blood.

Smoking can also cause lung cancer. The incidence rate of lung cancer is 15-30 times higher among smokers than non-smokers. The incidence rate of oral cancer, nasopharyngeal carcinoma, gastric cancer, bladder cancer and breast cancer is several times higher than that of non-smokers. Smoking can cause other diseases. The incidence rate of bronchitis and peptic ulcer is 2-3 times higher than that of the average smokers. Smoking also victimizes the mind, causes distraction, and leads to neurasthenia and premature aging. "

Qiao Zhenxuan patted the cigarette and lighter on the tea table together and made a loud noise, "Mr. Mo thinks I will die immediately if I smoke this cigarette?"

"No, but one day."

"You!" Qiao Zhenxuan was so angry that his veins burst on his forehead. What a broken son-in-law! He cursed him for the first time!

Is the richest man great?

It took some effort to calm down, "do you like Yi?"

"I like it very much."

"Want to marry her?"

"That's what I'm here for."

"Yi Yi is very filial. If I don't agree, she can't marry."

Mexiling: "... Don't you agree with her to marry me?"

Qiao Zhenxuan laughed angrily: "why should I agree with her to marry you?"

"You can't find a better son-in-law than me," said Moxi Ling proudly

"Ha! That's not necessarily true. "

"No one in the world loves little Joe more than I do."

"Young people like to talk about love."

"I keep her in my heart."

"In my heart, I don't just say it."

Joey came out of the kitchen and was shocked to see the tension in the living room. Didn't he teach him to chat? How did this happen?

She walked slowly over and said carefully, "Dad, mom called you."

Qiao Zhenxuan got up and went into the kitchen.

Joey asked mexiling, "can we quarrel about snooker?"

"No, we're talking about smoking. Your father is very strange. When I say smoking is harmful to health, he gets angry. It's unreasonable!"

Joey knew that his father was not a careful man. When he asked carefully, he almost fainted... Can this stupid son-in-law be saved?

She was also a little angry, "moxiling, my father is right. If he doesn't agree, I can't marry you."

"Your mother will promise that she likes me."

"My father is the head of the family. He is more important."

"But little Joe, you have reached the age of eighteen. You can make your own decisions. We only need their blessing."

"If you don't agree, how can there be blessings?"

Mexiling was speechless. When he was 12 years old, his parents let him exercise self-discipline. By the age of 14, his parents' opinions were only for reference. Everything was decided by himself, and his parents would not restrict him.

I didn't expect Joey's family to be like this. It's bad enough that he is 20 years old, has grown up and has to live under the control of his parents.

Seeing the angry look of Little Joe, he comforted, "don't worry, I'll convince your father."

Joey: "..." forget it. You can't even enter the door next time.

"Moxiling, have dinner later. Don't talk."

"I don't like talking when I eat."

"But my mother will certainly talk to you. Remember our code. Don't answer when I cough."

"OK, I'll listen to you."

Joey is worried and thinks about how to make up for it later. This silly son-in-law can't poke Lou son again.

Soon, the food was ready. Fang Jialiang cooked a lot of dishes, put the table full, and kept asking mexiling to eat.

Moxiling looked at the chopsticks in her hand. He would put something in his mouth and put vegetables in his bowl. He put the bowl down in silence.

"Eat and try your aunt's craft." Fang Jialiang, who didn't know where he was, greeted her warmly for fear of neglecting her baby son-in-law.

Joey is a little in hot water. He can't eat this bowl of rice because of the severe cleanliness of moxiling.

"Mexiling, you eat my bowl without chili." Joey said and exchanged the bowls of the two people. At the same time, he stopped his mother from reaching for mexiling's chopsticks again: "Mom, don't clip it. His intestines and stomach are not very good these two days. He can't eat much."

"Oh, well, why don't I get two more light dishes?"

"No, that's enough." Joey winked at mexiling, "eat."

Mexiling ate fast. When he heard Joey's instructions, he was faster and saw the bottom twice.

Qiao Zhenxuan, who had been silent for a long time, handed over a small glass of wine. "Mr. Mo, rice is a common meal. This wine is a good wine I have treasured for many years. You have a drink. "

"Yes, have two drinks with your uncle."

Mexico used to drink red wine, rarely touched Baijiu, feel spicy, burning throat.

But he wanted to make up for the unhappiness just now, so he readily took it over and gently touched Qiao Zhenxuan: "cheers."

"OK, cheers."

Qiao Zhenxuan had a good drink, and the small glass of Baijiu was just like what he did. He did a bit of a burn, but it was nothing to him.

Seeing that they had drunk, Joey and Fang Jialiang looked at each other and smiled. If they drank well, they could drink out their feelings.

Qiao Zhenxuan wanted to intoxicate him, pouring cup after cup, and moxiling poured cup after cup into his mouth.

Fang Jialiang was worried and whispered to Joey, "don't get drunk."

Joey thought that mexiling was different from ordinary people, and his drinking capacity was naturally different from ordinary people. His father wanted to intoxicate him, but there was no door. He winked at his mother and said confidently, "it's all right. Let dad drink happily."

Qiao Zhenxuan was surprised to see that Moxi Ling poured a cup into his mouth. He didn't expect that the boy could drink.

His face is red, and mexiling's face is still white.

He stopped to take a breath, took a bite of food and said, "Mr. Mo, it's not urgent. Let's take it easy."

Moxiling took an empty cup and looked a little confused: "uncle, I drank so much. Can you promise Xiao Qiao to marry me?"