Devil President, Don't Bite Me

When Qiao Zhenxuan came out of his room in the morning, he couldn't help wondering, "Why are you so early?"

Fang Jialiang smiled: "you should ask Xiling why she got up so early?"

Qiao Zhenxuan frowned: "did he sleep here last night?"

"Didn't you drag people away?"

"Where does he sleep?"

"Of course it's Yi's room."

Qiao Zhenxuan looked at his daughter: "where are you sleeping?"

Joey's face was burning and he pointed to the sofa. Yu guangpiao to moxiling and looked at her strangely.

Fang Jialiang was not angry: "what's the matter with you? You asked East and West early in the morning. Go and wash your face. Breakfast is cold."

Qiao Zhenxuan took a look at Joey, another look at moxiling, and left suspiciously.

Joey blushed and bit the egg cake with her head down. She told mexiling not to lie anymore, but

Secretly glanced at mexiling. He was also looking at her. His eyes were clear and soft, and the strangeness just now disappeared.

Joey put his heart down and smiled at him foolishly.

Fang Jialiang looked at the two of them. He was very happy. What a match. He was really a pair of beautiful men and women.

She went to the bathroom, poked Qiao Zhenxuan, who was brushing her teeth, and whispered, "why do you ask so many questions? I'm not young. Before we got married, didn't you... "

Qiao Zhenxuan is a serious man, but when he was young, he was also vigorous and just sad about the beauty pass, but how can he take out those absurd things and beat himself in the face? He became angry with shame. In a hurry, the toothpaste choked into his windpipe and coughed out of breath.

Fang Jialiang hurriedly stroked his back, "what's your hurry? I didn't say it in front of the children. Besides, I'm glad you set fire and don't allow them to light the lights? "

Qiao Zhenxuan finally stopped coughing, rinsed his mouth with clear water, straightened up and looked at his wife: "you are so good and bad. Yi is our daughter. Aren't you afraid of her losing?"

"What's wrong with you? Xiling said he would marry Yi early in the morning. You don't let go."

"What's good about marrying into that rich family?"

"Why not? I've enjoyed prosperity all my life."

"You'll know money. You'll get into the eyes of money!"

Fang Jialiang leaned against the door. "I'm so old. What's the money hole? I think Xiling is really good. Although he is rich and handsome, I can see from his eyes that he is devoted to us. "

Qiao Zhenxuan snorted: "just your eyes..."

"I have a bad eye?" Fang Jialiang patted him angrily, "my eyes are not good. Can I marry you?"

That's... Fang Zhenxuan grinned and washed his face slowly. Halfway through the washing, he suddenly woke up: "you mean they were together last night..."

Hearing his voice rising, Fang Jialiang quickly made a silent gesture and said angrily, "keep your voice down, don't let them hear."

Qiao Zhenxuan snorted, "just get used to it. When something happens, you'll cry."

"Crow mouth, what can happen? Xiling is not irresponsible."

Qiao Zhenxuan sighed. Knowing that it was useless to say more, he twisted the towel dry and hung it on the shelf. He turned and came out of the bathroom.

When he arrived at the restaurant, mexiling just put down his chopsticks, took out his handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth. It seemed that he had eaten well. But he didn't leave. He sat upright and looked at him calmly.

"Uncle, I have something to tell you."

Qiao Zhenxuan waved at will: "what's up, say it."

"I've thought about it. Marriage can't be too anxious. It should be done step by step. Therefore, I want to get engaged first."

Qiao Zhenxuan was stunned. Are you engaged? Ordinary people don't seem to have this set. It's the style of the rich.

Before he answered, Fang Jialiang nodded with a smile, "engagement is good. Get engaged first. When Yi Yi finishes his job, he will get married."

"I have proposed and Xiao Qiao has agreed, so I want to hold a wedding banquet as soon as possible."

Fang Jialiang made a big deal: "Xiling, leave it to your aunt. I will help you do it."

Joey covered his mouth and said, "Mom, you don't need to come forward. You're a VIP!"

Fang Jialiang looked back, "ah, yes, it's almost like marriage. I'm a kiss. Oh, I have to hurry to the department store to look at my clothes and have my hair done. Yi, how about my mother cutting her hair short and ironing a small wave? Is it more foreign... "

Qiao Zhenxuan: "..." glanced at Fang Jialiang unhappily. It's not your engagement. What are you nervous about.

"Aunt, don't be nervous," said mexiling. "There will be someone to take care of your clothes, jewelry and hairstyles. Just wait at home with your uncle."

Hearing what he said, Fang Jialiang remembered the Mid Autumn Festival and secretly laughed at his redundancy.

Moxi Ling cared about Qiao Zhenxuan's attitude. Seeing that he had been silent, he asked, "uncle, do you agree with my engagement to Xiao Qiao?"

Fang Jialiang replied, "yes, of course. Your uncle has no opinion."

Moxi Lingsi was not influenced by Fang Jialiang. She stared at Qiao Zhenxuan quietly and waited for his answer.

Qiao Zhenxuan looked at his daughter and saw her face full of expectation. His heart was soft. When his daughter was old, he had a heart to take care of it. He hesitated and nodded slowly.

Mexiling looked relaxed and said sincerely, "thank you, uncle."

Qiao Zhenxuan was a bit surprised. Unexpectedly, this silly son-in-law also had such a normal time.

"You don't need to thank me. Just be nice to Yi."

"It's natural," said mexiling in a low voice, kissing Joey's forehead. "I'll wait for you in the living room."

Joey's face is hot. Moxiling's behavior is very natural, but whether her parents want to be so indifferent... It seems that she has pointed out her engagement, and she is already his.

Qiao Zhenxuan was also a little embarrassed and looked elsewhere.

Only Fang Jialiang was so happy that his mouth almost cracked to his ears.

Because it was the weekend, Qiao Zhenxuan and Fang Jialiang hurried to open a shop after dinner.

Joey asked mexiling, "what are you going to do today?"

"With you." The man answered gently.

Joey's heart warmed and smiled shyly. "Have you thought of how to please my father?"

"There is no need to please," said mexiling proudly. "I moved him with sincerity."

What a fool, but Joey was very proud. His father said that only men who don't play tricks can be trusted.

She thought, "why don't we go to the store to help? Dad must be very happy to see you so approachable."

Mexiling, "you can help, but you don't mean to please your father."

"I know. Let's go." Joey put the bag on his back and dragged his hand out, but he smiled in his heart. It's good to go anyway.

When they arrived, it was the busiest time in the store. It was noisy. Some people shouted to pay the bill, some asked loudly about the price of vegetables, some asked to cut meat, and some familiar neighbors joked innocuously. Fang Jialiang was so busy that he had to respond to customers' questions from time to time. Qiao Zhenxuan shuttled between the meat cabinet and the fish pond, cutting meat and fish quickly.

As soon as Joey saw the scene, he hurried into the counter to help the cashier.

Moxi Ling stood aside and watched her skillfully play the bill and collect the change. Her expression was calm and calm, and a smile could not help floating around her mouth. This was the first time he saw her at work. She was very focused, raised her pointed chin from time to time, and greeted the customers with a bright smile. Very... Serious, lovely.

Lao Zhang, who opened a toy store at the end of the street, saw her and joked with Qiao Zhenxuan: "Lao Qiao, how did I think about what I told you last time? I also like your family Yiyi. We are all old neighbors. We know our roots and know the bottom. My Xiaoming, you grew up with good temper and character. If they were together... "

They were talking in the fish pond. Joey didn't hear it, but mexiling heard it clearly. He didn't pay attention to anyone. When he heard Yi's name, he paid attention. His face sank in an instant and raised his eyes to Qiao Zhenxuan by the fish pond.

Qiao Zhenxuan bent down to kill the fish. He smiled at Lao Zhang's words. Just about to answer, he suddenly felt a cold light coming straight. He couldn't help raising his eyes and saw Moxi Ling's face as cold as frost.

He was upright and never afraid of power. At this moment, he was inexplicably guilty.

Lao Zhang looked down his eyes and said, "what a handsome young man, eh, why does he look at you like that?"

Qiao Zhenxuan returned to his senses and worked on his own. He thought to himself, I'm your father-in-law. Are you still afraid of you?

Moxi Ling stood silently for a while and walked to Qiao Zhenxuan: "father-in-law, what can I do for you?"

His voice was not loud, but the noise in the store fell silent. Everyone heard him and looked at him together.

Such a handsome face and such an extraordinary temperament surprised everyone. Unexpectedly, this dignified young man was Qiao Zhenxuan's son-in-law.

Qiao Zhenxuan has never been a person who likes to show off, but when he saw the eyes of the people, he was a little useful in his heart. He said slowly, and pointed to the shelf behind him: "you go and sort out the goods. It's all in a mess."

Moxiling nodded and turned away.

Fang Jialiang is very dissatisfied. How can she let her Jin Gui's son-in-law do such a thing? When he rushed out, he had to teach Qiao Zhenxuan a lesson. He was held by Joey and whispered a few words in her ear. Fang Jialiang blinked and said nothing.

Lao Zhang laughed: "old Joe, no wonder you don't like my Xiaoming. There was such a good son-in-law!"

The neighbors joined one after another: "old Joe, you are lucky to have such an excellent son-in-law."

"It looks good, tall and beautiful. It's a perfect match."

"It's a model. The clothes hanger is so good. Look at the long legs, tut tut..." an old aunt stretched her neck and looked behind the shelf.

Fang Jialiang was overjoyed by the praise of the neighbors and grinned. Joey blushed, but he was a little proud! This wonderful man is hers!

Qiao Zhenxuan also smiled, but he was a little worried. How can a rich man like moxiling, who keeps excellent and respected, sort out the goods? Don't help. After finishing his work, he slipped behind the shelf.

At this time, the whole person was dumbfounded. The daily necessities area and food area were neatly and neatly sorted by mexiling, and even the ground was cleaned by him. The bright and clean floor reflected the shadow of the shelf. He doesn't even recognize it as his own store.

Qiao Zhenxuan was stunned, "how did you do it?" How did he do this little Kung Fu?

Mexiling seemed dissatisfied and frowned slightly. "When the customer left, I'll tidy up the front. It's too messy."

Qiao Zhenxuan's impression of him has changed greatly. He thought that moxiling was sitting in a luxury office signing documents and holding a meeting. All specific affairs were done by subordinates. Unexpectedly, he did things quickly and well, which was beyond his imagination. It was perfect!

What's his reason not to accept such a son-in-law?