Little slag run

"Hey, A Yao, I want to tell you a breaking news!"

Di Que talked nonsense at the meeting, and immediately ran back to the office after the meeting, and called Shang Shiyao as if offering a treasure.

"Call me little uncle, so neither big nor small..." The other party's voice came through the receiver in a neutral tone.

Who is not big or small?Obviously so much younger than him!

Di Que gritted his teeth, and called obediently: "Little uncle."

"Ah."

There is no way, since I was used to being oppressed by this little demon king when I was a child visiting relatives in the United States, and I can't change the bad habit of being enslaved when I come back to China.

Who made Shang Shiyao the only child of the Shang family?She even took pains to take her mother's surname, so it's no wonder she wasn't favored.

It's a pity that his grandma doesn't love him, and his uncle doesn't love him. He has been scolded by all the elders since he was a child, and he has never left a good word.

"I found out that today is Meng Fan's mother's birthday. This is a good opportunity for you to show yourself!"

"I know." Shang Shiyao didn't respond.

"Huh? You know? Then you don't plan to show it?" Di Que's heart jumped.

It's over, it's not that Shang Shiyao intends to quit and give up on Meng Fan.Come on, he just got a little interested in being a matchmaker...

"How do you express it? Xiaofan definitely intends to live with his own family, and he will be angry if I express it. It's not like you don't know how he treats me now."

"..."

Shang Shiyao only flaunted his might when facing him, and immediately transformed into the most loyal husky that crawled under his feet when he faced Meng Fan. He was so loyal and honest.

If Meng Fan told him to go east, he would never go west, and if Meng Fan told him to jump off a building, he would never cut his wrists.

Di Que only had three words for Shang Shiyao like this: tracheitis!

"I said hello, little ancestor, when did you become so honest? If you were as cautious as you are now, you wouldn't have been able to catch Meng Fan. Whether he likes it or not, come on, women, always She didn't agree with her heart. She said no, but she was very surprised when you really did it. "

Di Que quickly brought out his rich experience in chasing women, and kept pushing Shang Shiyao.

"Hey, is it okay if Meng Fan is not a woman? Are you having a cramp?" Shang Shiyao complained about Di Que with a bad attitude, but changed the subject and continued: "But he really doesn't mean what he says."

Di Que nodded frequently on the phone end, agreeing with Shang Shiyao's point of view very much.

Meng Fan is a person, in his opinion, his thoughts are probably more difficult to figure out than women.

"So, when he asks you to express it, it will probably be at his wedding." Di Que's harsh words immediately provoked Shang Shiyao.

"Fuck! Shut your crow's mouth! I will definitely chase Meng Fan back within a month, no, within three months!" Shang Shiyao obviously lacked confidence.Meng Fan looks like a white rabbit, but stubborn like a rhinoceros.

"That's right. I have an idea..."

When Di Que saw that his goal had been achieved, he sat down on his big boss chair, and muttered to the monk Shi Yao with his legs crossed.

When Shang Shiyao got into the Audi A8 that Di Que was driving, he still hadn't turned his head.

"Why do you follow me when I go to Meng Fan's house?"

"I don't trust you." Di Que said lightly.

"Fart! I asked my wife to take care of your shit, do you need to worry about it?" Shang Shiyao roared angrily, and was about to get out of the car as he spoke, but was grabbed by Di Que.

"Will he open the door for you now? After all, I am his boss. No matter how unhappy Meng Fan is, he will give me some face."

Di Que snickered with his chin up, and Shang Shiyao wanted to punch him directly from that triumphant mockup.

"Stepping stone, remember to be cautious in words and deeds when you arrive at Meng Fan's house, do you know that you treat yourself like air?" Shang Shiyao put his hand on the car window, acquiescing to Di Que's approach.

"It's okay, you owe me a favor." Although Di Que's ultimate goal is to make Chen Feng feel embarrassed, he still won't let go of the opportunity to win Shang Shiyao into the army.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was a genius. Helping Shang Shiyao recover Meng Fan, he could not only attack Chen Feng, but also suppress Shang Shiyao.

He himself laughed happily, Shang Shiyao saw him laughing foolishly by himself, curled his lips and did not speak.

Of course Shang Shiyao knew what Di Que was up to, but now he didn't care whether Di Que would step on his head or not. If he really ran away with someone else, he would kill someone.

On the way, Di Que and Shang Shiyao went to buy cakes and flowers. After hesitating for a long time, Shang Shiyao chose a good jade bracelet and planned to give it to Meng Fan's mother as a birthday present.

Di Que looked at Shang Shiyao's tense and solemn expression, as if he was going to meet his future mother-in-law, and he couldn't figure out what young people are thinking now.

No matter how beautiful Meng Fan is, isn't he still a man?And you can't really marry and go home to be a wife and have children for yourself.

Until now, he still doesn't understand what is so special about Meng Fan that deserves Shang Shiyao's dedication.

Wouldn't it be boring to just look at that one face for the rest of your life?Besides, the shelf life of beauty is short-lived, and in a blink of an eye, even the pleasing face is gone, leaving only a dry body...

Di Que shivered as he thought about it, thinking that it would be good for his physical and mental health to change the young and beautiful girls around him.

Shang Shiyao had met Meng Fan's mother before, but as a good friend, Meng's mother didn't know that he and Meng Fan had been in a relationship from the beginning to the end, so Shang Shiyao didn't dare to dress too formally, for fear of being caught. Mother Meng saw the ambiguous relationship between the two.

He stood in front of Meng Fan's single-family villa and took a deep breath for a long time before pressing the doorbell stiffly, which made Di Que laugh happily.

Wearing only a white T-shirt, casual shorts, and slippers, Meng Fan, who was dressed at home, came out quickly and opened the door. He saw Shang Shiyao, who was dressed in a dignified appearance and looked like a dog, holding a large bouquet of perfume lilies in his arms. Living.

Meng Fan blinked, and three seconds later, he took a picture of the smiling Shang Shiyao outside the gate.

"Xiaofan, Xiaofan! Give me another chance!" Shang Shiyao knocked on the door anxiously.

"Hey, calm down, don't forget that today you are here to celebrate your aunt's birthday. Do you understand the devious tactics? You stay away, I'll come."

Di Que swaggered and pushed Shang Shiyao aside, and rang the doorbell again and again.

After a long time, Meng Fan opened the door with a sullen face, and saw Di Que's shamelessly smiling little white face, and the expression on his face became even more surprised.

"Why are you here too?"

Uh, Meng Fan really doesn't regard him as a leader, with such an aggressive tone...

Di Que twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a playful smile: "Auntie's birthday, why don't we show it."

"I have nothing to do with Di Shao, so there's no need to express it."

"Hey." Di Que's self-esteem was immediately stabbed by Meng Fan's indifference.

At this moment, Shang Shiyao spat out with a "poof", and was gouged out by Di Que.

Ignorant, aren't we from the same country?Are you still laughing at me?

Seeing Meng Fan standing at the door with his hands on the door, he had no intention of inviting the two of them in to sit down.

Di Que thought that Meng Fan would give him face, but he didn't expect that it would end up like this, and he was a little embarrassed at the time.

But come and come, and boasted to Shang Shiyao, always have to bite the bullet.

Di Que put all his energy into it, and continued to confront Meng Fan at the door in a stern manner, finally alarming Meng's mother.

"Fan, who is here, have you been at the door for so long?"

Meng's mother also came out, she was an ordinary aunt who was plainly dressed and kind, with a little rural accent, she was very different from the older beauty who looked like Meng Fan in Di Que's fantasy. gap.

"Auntie, happy birthday! A Yao and I are here to celebrate your birthday!" Di Que hurriedly took out a big cake, and the festive energy seemed to come out of a New Year picture.

Meng's mother was taken aback by this strange young man, but she also laughed when she saw Shang Shiyao standing behind him.

"Isn't this Xiaoshang? Fan, why don't you let your friend into the house? Come on, come in, come in and sit, it's good that you come here, what else do you bring?"

Mother Meng greeted her attentively, and the rural atmosphere exuded by that rural woman made people feel very cordial and down-to-earth.

Meng Fan could only reluctantly open the door and let the two bandits in.

As soon as Di Que entered the door, he didn't see anyone at all. He chatted and laughed with Meng's mother, put the cake in the kitchen, found a vase to put the flowers in, made tea for himself, and sat down on the sofa pretending to be an uncle. .

Mother Meng enthusiastically went to prepare fruit for them. Meng Fan went into the kitchen expressionlessly to make dinner. Shang Shiyao raised his foot and wanted to follow, but was grabbed by Di Que.

"Don't patronize your wife, take care of your mother-in-law." Di Que teased him in a low voice.

"Oh." Shang Shiyao's heart followed Meng Fan into the kitchen.

"If you want to say that Meng Fan is not bad, if you can go to the hall and enter the kitchen, it would be great if you are a woman." Looking at Meng Fan's hard-working back, Di Que rubbed his chin and sighed, and was given from the back of the head by Shang Shiyao A slap.

"If you dare to hit him, I will castrate you!"

"How is it possible? I can still tell whether Meng Fan is a man or a woman." Di Que grinned while covering the back of his head.

At this time, Mother Meng also sat down and chatted with the two of them, peeling oranges for them while talking.

"Xiao Shang, I haven't seen you for a long time. Sometimes I asked, Fan didn't say anything, I thought he had a fight with you." "Hehe, auntie, I have been in the United States for the past few years. I'll be back soon." Shang Shiyao explained politely.

"Oh, it's fine if it's not a quarrel." Meng's mother breathed a sigh of relief: "Our child, Fan, is just too bored. He likes to keep everything in his heart. He is narrow-minded, straight-talking, and doesn't have many friends. It's hard for you to take care of him."

"No, Meng Fan is fine. He took care of me when I was with him."

"Hehe, really." Meng's mother looked at Shang Shiyao with a happy smile, then turned her face to look at Di Que and asked, "Are you Fan's friend too? I haven't seen it before."

"Yes, I am quite familiar with Meng Fan. I am Di Que, the general manager of the D department of B&D. I usually don't have much contact with Meng Fan at work, and we have a good relationship in private. The "Record of the Police" that Meng Fan filmed before I often go to visit the TV series, so I get to know each other after a few visits.”

Di Que lied without drafting at all, it was very fluent.

"Oh, it's the manager. Look at this child, Fan, who doesn't know how to come out to take care of him. What are you doing in a hurry for dinner?" Meng's mother was a little panicked when she heard Di Que's identity.

"Auntie, you're welcome. We and Meng Fan are friends in private. If you insist on treating me as a leader, I'll feel uncomfortable."

Di Que's mouth is sweet and oily, and there is no woman who can't handle it, ranging from 80 years old to just one month old.As soon as Meng's mother saw the women, she felt relieved after hearing what Di Que said, and continued to peel apples for them.

jingle……

The doorbell rang again, and Meng's mother sat on the sofa and stretched her neck to look around, and said to Meng Fan, "Fan, go and open the door, probably Ah Feng is here."

Ah Feng...?

Di Que and Shang Shiyao looked at each other for a long time, and a name came to mind at the same time.

Meng Fan wiped his hands, ran out and opened the door, and a person came in.

Before the man entered the room, he heard a voice: "I'm sorry, something happened at the company today. I'm late. Auntie is not in a hurry, right?"

The man entered the room, holding a box of cakes in his left hand, and a large bouquet of perfumed lilies in his right hand. Seeing the strange combination of people sitting in the room, he raised his eyebrows.

When he entered the yard, he saw his Audi parked in front of the door. Although he was surprised why Di Que appeared at Meng Fan's house at this time, it was from the same company after all, so it was not impossible.

On the contrary, Shang Shiyao also appeared together, which Chen Feng did not expect. Thinking that Meng Fan might reunite with Shang Shiyao, even if he was mentally prepared, he still felt a little sour and uncomfortable.

Monk Di Que and Shang Shiyao's face was even darker than the bottom of the pot, and the expressions of the two were instantly synchronized.

Grandma is a bear!What is Chen Feng doing here?

Of course, Shang Shiyao was depressed because of the appearance of his love rival, and he obviously seemed to be invited, and immediately felt the pressure doubled.

Di Que's depression is naturally another reason.

He just didn't want to see this person, let alone see this person gaining the upper hand in front of him.