Devil President, Don't Bite Me

Mexiling insisted on picking up Qiao Zhenxuan. Joey had no choice but to tell him to speak less. He had better not speak.

Mexiling: "OK, I won't speak. I'll knock him out and carry him back."

Joey: "... Mexiling!"

"I'm kidding," said Meryl, pinching her face. "You're too nervous. Relax."

Joey knows he's trying to ease her mood, but he... Doesn't know how to joke, okay.

"Mexiling, if my father doesn't want to go with you, call me and I'll tell him."

"Don't worry, I'll bring him back safely."

Mexiling left. Joey grabbed a heart and went back to his mother's bedroom.

Fang Jialiang felt guilty: "Yiyi, it's my mother. I shouldn't let Xiling see this."

"It's all right, mom. He's not an outsider."

"Your father will come back later. I won't quarrel with him." Fang Jialiang calmed down a lot. "I also have something wrong with today's matter. I shouldn't make a big noise and humiliate your father. He is such a good face... "

"Mom, if only you could think so," Joey held her mother's hand. "Dad is not that kind of person. There must be some misunderstanding. Just make things clear."

Fang Jialiang didn't speak. He sat at the head of the bed and looked out of the dark window.

After a while, she said, "maybe I should talk to Yang Liu."

Joey: "... Mom, I'll talk to her." With my mother's temper, I'm afraid I'll pull people's hair when I see them. It's better not to see them.

"Well, you go and breathe for me." Fang Jialiang mentioned that she was angry again: "I don't see it. A little fox spirit!"

"Mom, Dad, don't say that when you come back."

"How dare he defend the little fox spirit?"

Joey is speechless. Fang Jialiang's attitude is not to solve things at all!

Moxi Ling went downstairs, walked around to the side of the house, looked at no one around, and jumped onto the roof.

The dusk pressed down heavily, and at the dawn of the lantern, he stretched out and sped away to the distance. Although it was not dark, he ran at a speed invisible to the naked eye. Even if someone saw it, he just thought he was dazzled.

After several ups and downs, he came to the river. A tall and thin man stood under the tree, saw him, bowed from a distance, turned and walked away.

Moxiling went to the embankment and saw a Qiao Zhenxuan sitting on the steps, staring at the dark river, stunned, and a cigarette burning quietly between his fingers.

He went to the leeward side, avoided the choking smell of tobacco and said faintly, "uncle, come back with me."

Qiao Zhenxuan shook his body, turned his head and looked a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

Moxi Ling's slender figure stood in the dark and looked indifferent: "Xiao Qiao wants me to take you back." After a pause, he said, "she's worried."

"What's to worry about? I'm not a child." Qiao Zhenxuan took a puff of smoke and slowly breathed out: "you go first. I'll sit down and go back."

Mexiling didn't speak, didn't go away, and stood still.

Qiao Zhenxuan had a problem communicating with him. In addition, he was in a bad mood and ignored him. He just smoked in a daze.

So one stood and the other sat, looking at the strange picture of the neon lights on both sides reflected on the river.

Qiao Zhenxuan didn't hear the footsteps leaving for a long time. As soon as he turned his head, he found that moxiling was still standing where he was.

"What else?"

"I'll wait for you."

"What are you waiting for me?" Qiao Zhenxuan was a little funny: "I'll go back myself."

"Little Joe said he wanted me to go back with you."

So, if he doesn't go, he won't go?

Qiao Zhenxuan smiled“ You listen to Yi very much. "

"I never break my promise to her."

Qiao Zhenxuan threw his cigarette butt on the ground and put it out with his foot. "Come and sit down."

Mexiling took two steps to him and glanced at the steps: "dirty, don't sit."

Qiao Zhenxuan frowned, "a big man, what's this dirty? Sit down."

Mexiling: "people often come here. The soles bring all kinds of bacteria. Insects in the soil and the surrounding trees will climb here, leaving tiny secretions and moisture in the river..."

"OK, don't sit," Qiao Zhenxuan was afraid of him. "You stand and talk."

"Little Joe told me to talk less. I'm afraid you don't like listening."

"Did you talk less just now?"

Mexiling: "

"Mr. Mo, in fact, I'm not very satisfied with you..."

"Why?" Asked mexiling.

"You are too rich, which is not a good thing for Yi. She grew up..."

"Isn't it good to have money? Money can make her live a good life. "

Qiao Zhenxuan looked at him discontentedly: "can you not interrupt me? It's rude. "

"Sorry, you go on."

The apology was very sincere. Qiao Zhenxuan felt a little more comfortable. "It's not that it's bad to have money. It's too rich. People are greedy. They start from scratch and suddenly expand. Her outlook on life and values will change and deviate from the original track of life. I always think she should find an ordinary and excellent man to live an ordinary life and be content. Only in this way can she be happy. "

"Are you content?"

"Yes, I've been educating Yi like this."

"Will she be happy to find a man like you?"

Qiao Zhenxuan recognized the contempt in his tone and frowned, "what's wrong with me?"

Mexiling, "Oh! okay? Quarrel with his wife and leave her alone. Such a thing will never happen to me and Little Joe. "

Qiao Zhenxuan: "..." slowly stood up, his face livid.

Mexiling still looked pale: "do you want to use force? You won't be my opponent. And I promise Little Joe I won't hit you. "

"So, were you going to do it?"

Mexiling showed a shallow smile: "if you don't go with me, you're going to stun your back."

"How dare you?"

Mexiling was slightly surprised, "why can't you hear this joke like little Joe?"

Qiao Zhenxuan: "..." you don't look like a joker

"Uncle, can you go now?"

Qiao Zhenxuan looked at him for a while. Can he not go? Talking to a silly son-in-law is killing him.

Watching him turn and walk silently up the stairs, moxiling slowly followed up. When he got to the road, he was worried. He just came quickly, but he forgot to go back. There was no car. Did he walk back?

Qiao Zhenxuan looked around and asked him, "how did you come?"

Mexiling was annoyed, but his face was very calm: "I came by taxi." He doesn't like lying. Now he has to tell lies, but fortunately, he doesn't feel guilty for such harmless lies.

"It's hard to get a taxi here. It's a long way to go. Can you go?"

"It's not difficult for me to walk," Moxi Ling glanced at him. "Shall we run back?"

Qiao Zhenxuan: "..." it takes half an hour to go back by car. Running back is a joke... Wait, is he kidding?

The two men silently walked forward, speechless all the way, turned a corner, walked down the road to a slightly prosperous area and stopped.

Qiao Zhenxuan stood still and glanced at him with his eyes. Silly son-in-law, do you want the old father-in-law to stop the car?

Mexiling saw his eyes, but he couldn't guess his thoughts. He couldn't read Joey's heart or her parents' heart. It's so strange.

"Uncle," he sighed with some patience, "in fact, I hate being stared at like this."

Qiao Zhenxuan: "..." he's not a communication barrier. He's arrogant. Who wants to stare at him and call a car!

Well, the Mohist master probably doesn't have the habit of calling a car on the roadside. He took a step forward and stretched his neck to look at the traffic on the left. Soon he saw the taxi with the red light on. He waved and called mexiling: "get in the car."

Mexiling: "..." if you don't shout, I'll go up too.

Qiao Zhenxuan reported his address to the driver and looked out of the window. Yu guangpiao saw that mexiling didn't seem to be sitting comfortably. He twisted his body like an insect biting him.

"What's the matter with you?"

"I'm sorry," said mexiling. "It's the first time I've taken such a cheap car. It smells strange."

The driver in front: "..." don't sit because it's too cheap!

After a while, mexiling said, "uncle, do you have any money?"

"What are you doing?"

"I didn't bring any money, so I asked if you did?"

Big brother driver: take the car without money, and dislike it after taking the car. Who is this

Qiao Zhenxuan frowned: "a big man, when he goes out, he always has to bring some money. In case of anything, he should be in a hurry."

"I have a card," said mexiling, adding, "you can overdraw indefinitely."

Driver brother: there is a liar in the back

Qiao Zhenxuan said, "what if you go out with Yi? And no money? "

"Little Joe will."

"Eating and shopping are paid by Yi Yi?"

"I don't like contact with strangers."

Qiao Zhenxuan was shocked. How could he say so righteously that he was a close follower of mexiling together with his family

"These things should be done by men. Yi is a girl. She needs to be taken care of."

Mexiling looked at him strangely: "do you pay by gender? And I've always taken good care of her. "

The driver's eldest brother had no good opinion of the arrogant behind him. When he heard this, he understood and said in an almost inaudible voice, "it's a little white face who eats soft food."

Moxi Ling's eyes glittered and his voice was cold: "what did you say?"

The driver didn't expect him to hear it. He couldn't say, "I didn't speak."

Qiao Zhenxuan didn't hear the driver and confirmed for him, "I didn't hear him."

Mexiling glanced at his job number, "well, I remember you."

The driver's brother runs on the road every day. He hasn't seen anyone and hasn't been frightened by him: "Yo, you still threaten me."

Qiao Zhenxuan frowned discontentedly, "don't mess around."

"I won't hit him," said mexiling lightly, "but he will be punished."

The driver didn't care at all, but he didn't expect that the next day, his car was sprayed with paint: I'm a little white face who eats soft food. The front face, side, back, and even the roof can clearly see this sentence from any angle.

When he opened the door and went in, his job number was changed to: I'm a little white face who eats soft food.

Customers laughed as soon as they came up, and some joked: "are you a little white face who eats soft food?"

The driver was so angry that he wanted to apply to the company for repainting and replacing the job number. However, the leader looked at him and sighed: "you, stick to it for a month, and it can be restored in a month."

"Leader, why?"

"What the boss means."

"Aren't you the boss?"

"The company was acquired by Mohs, and now the big boss is Mr. MOH."