"You are --"

"I'm Xiaoyu's friend. My name is Wei Le, big brother."

Seeing Ma Minghui's surprised face, the gentle man immediately volunteered to introduce himself.

"Oh, it's Mr. Wei!"

Just a glance at Wei Le, Ma Minghui will see that this boy is not a student in the university campus.

"Elder brother, just call me by my name. I don't dare to be a young master!"

Wei Le is about 1.75 meters tall. He is a little skinny. His clean face sets off his gentle atmosphere.

"Miss Xia, sit down quickly."

When Wei Le introduced herself to Ma Minghui, aunt Ma took Xia Yuting to a seat with a warm face.

Ma Minghui also stares at Ma Xiaoyu and says with a smile, "your y is really good. You don't give me a break when you have a boyfriend."

"Not a boyfriend, just a normal friend!"

Ma Xiaoyu's face turned red. He couldn't help sticking out his tongue at Ma Minghui. Then he quickly turned around and put his laptop into his bedroom.

"Where did brother Wei get rich? Did you drive the BMW 520 outside? "

When Ma Minghui followed Wei Le to the dining table, he asked casually.

"I did a little business in Nanjiang. I really drove that car, which made my elder brother laugh."

He is modest and polite, as if this is the true portrayal of Wei Le.

Ma Minghui is not optimistic about this boy, because he only glanced at him a few eyes, and he saw a face of Treachery from his two gloomy little eyes.

As the saying goes, "eyes are the windows of the soul", if a person's eyes look extremely sinister, then his heart must not be clean. So after seeing this side, Ma Minghui is not optimistic about Wei Le at all.

"I have the ability to drive a good car. How can I make people laugh?"

Wei Le's hypocrisy makes Ma Minghui feel more and more uncomfortable.

Ma Xiaoyu saw that Ma Minghui didn't have a good face to show his "iron brother". He immediately blackened his face and pulled his neck and said, "brother, don't look at Wei Le. I want to bully her, or I won't finish with you."

"How dare I bully your friend, right? Liping?"

Ma Minghui smiles and deliberately looks at Zou Liping.

Zou Liping raised her hand and said with a sweet smile, "Heaven can testify that Huige really treated me as kind and warm as my sister."

"Ha ha ha, this girl is really sensible!"

Seeing this joyful scene, aunt Ma nodded with satisfaction.

The quartz clock above the center of the living room was ticking along. Seeing that the clock had already pointed to a quarter past twelve, father Ma quickly raised his chopsticks to greet the people, "the dishes are going to cool, so everyone hurry to eat."

"Uncle Ma, aunt Yang, big brother, please have dinner --"

As if it was his home, Wei Le raised his chopsticks and said hello again.

Ma's father and his wife both think that the child is sensible. Looking at Ma Xiaoyu's sweet and happy face, they are thinking that this little girl will have a good life in the future; To think of this, they both felt a burst of relief.

"Xiao Wei, you can eat too. Don't mention it. Just make it your home."

It's said that he likes to drink. Wei Le bought two bottles of top-quality Maotai. Ma's father took this boy as his own son in an instant.

"Uncle Ma, I'm not polite at all."

Wei Le picked a braised spare ribs in the bowl, but before it was put into his mouth, the boy gave Ma Aung Ma a thumbs up and said, "Auntie Yang, your dishes are really delicious."

"If it's delicious, eat more."

Madame Ma happily replied that as today's chef, she is satisfied that the fried dishes can be recognized and praised.

"Well, I'm sure you're welcome."

Wei Le nodded after a while, then picked a Coke chicken wing into Ma Xiaoyu's bowl and said, "Xiaoyu, this is your favorite dish. You should eat more."

"I see. Eat yours and leave me alone!"

Ma Xiaoyu raised his neck and sweetly replied. Ma Minghui then noticed that a long and thin platinum chain had been hung on the girl's neck; Needless to say, Wei Le must have bought it to please her, but the quality of the chain didn't look so pure; It may not be easy for laymen to see this gap, but Ma Minghui, who knows a little bit about everything, sees the flaw at a glance, and doubts Wei Le's character even more in his heart.

"What do you think of the boy?"

When Wei Le gets up to pour wine for Ma's father, Ma Minghui puts his mouth to Xia Yuting's left ear and asks in a low voice.

"It seems that he is honest, but I always think he pretends to be like this!"

After all, Xia Yuting has been a policeman for such a long time, and she has developed a pair of eyes, so soon she came to the same conclusion as Ma Minghui.

"I think so, too. It seems that I have to find out about him."

Ma Minghui murmured softly, then looked at the opposite Ma Xiaoyu and said, "sister, do you know what business your friend does in Nanjiang?"

"Don't you just ask him?"

In fact, Ma Xiaoyu doesn't know what Wei Le does. He only knows that the boy has money and loves himself. So he gives up the pursuit of many students in the school and turns to Wei Le; Talking about their meeting, it's also a bit of chance and fate. It turns out that just a month ago, when Ma Xiaoyu was riding a bicycle with her classmates on the street, a van suddenly rushed out of the road outside the school gate and knocked her down. Originally, the injury was not very serious, but the driver was afraid to take the responsibility and ran away in the van, This scene happened to be hit by Wei Le driving a BMW past the school gate, so without saying a word, the boy drove his car to send Ma Xiaoyu to a nearby hospital, and unconditionally prepaid 20000 yuan of medical expenses.

Ma Xiaoyu was moved by this handsome and rich young man at that time, so after the boy chased him fiercely, she secretly admitted that Wei Le was her boyfriend; Now I bring this boy back to see Ma's parents just to tell them that when I grow up, I want to be an honest man.

"Why do you ask so many questions if you don't eat well all day?"

Ma's father saw that Ma Minghui didn't look good to Wei Le, so he glared at his son sitting at the bottom right.

"Xiao Xia, where do you work?"

In order to cooperate with Ma's father, aunt Ma quickly turns the topic to Xia Yuting.

"I - I'll do something in the office."

Xia Yuting doesn't want to say her identity, so she replies vaguely.

Ma Minghui said, "she is a member of the Public Security Bureau, the deputy director of Chengxi police station."

bureau of public security?

Hearing this, Wei Le's smile disappeared immediately.

Ma Minghui has been watching the boy's action, so his expression soon received his eyes.

"Wow, sister-in-law, you're still a policeman. It's amazing!"

Ma Xiaoyu listened to Ma Minghui's introduction and immediately extended his thumb to Xia Yuting.

When Ma An San and Yang Kai Xiu heard that their future daughter-in-law was a civil servant, they immediately looked at each other with a smile and said, "good, good!"

"Mr. Wei, come and pour me a glass of Maotai, too. Did you buy this wine?"

See Wei Le suddenly sat on the position, Ma Minghui suddenly raised the empty cup in front of him.

Ma An saw that the boy didn't respect his future son-in-law very much. He couldn't help but said in a black face, "don't you pour yourself?"

"I should pour wine for my elder brother!"

Wei Le seems to have noticed that Ma Minghui is full of hostility to him, so he leads 10000 grass mud horses in his heart. After passing by, the boy raises a false smile and walks to Ma Minghui.

Madame Ma looked at Wei Le and kept a modest and polite attitude. She felt a burst of joy, so she nodded and praised, "Xiao Le is really sensible."

"Don't you want to drive? Drink less alcohol!"

Xia Yuting thinks that Ma Minghui is addicted to alcohol, so she whispers.

Ma Minghui did not agree with him and said, "are you still there?"

Ma Xiaoyu then said, "it's rare to be so happy today. Brother, you can drink more! Wei Le, fill my brother's cup. "

"It must be!"

Wei Le, with a gloomy smile, actually poured a paper cup full of Maotai.

"Brother, please accept my best wishes. I wish you and your sister-in-law a happy life together."

I have to say that the boy's appearance is a little bit respectable, but his mouth is really sweet.

"Thank you

No matter what the character of the other party is, when he says good things, he should try not to hit him in the face. So Ma Minghui throws a kind smile to Wei Le and takes a sip of wine from a paper cup.

As soon as the wine passed through the throat, Ma Minghui felt a rush of spicy energy.

Damn, this wine is fake Maotai!

Can't father Ma drink the wine for so many years?

"Mr. Wei, where did you buy this Maotai liquor?"

Mother, actually use fake wine to cheat his own father, Ma Minghui immediately not happy, so put the paper cup on the table, he face again.

"This wine is from my good friend - why, is there a problem?"

Wei Le knew that there was something wrong with the wine (because these two bottles of Maotai were not sent by his good friend, but he bought them from a fake liquor dealer for only 200 yuan), but he pretended to be surprised.

"Dad - what do you think?"

Ma Minghui suddenly gave a sly smile and turned his eyes to Ma Anshan, who had drunk a few mouthfuls of wine.

"Not bad."

Although Ma Anshan hasn't drunk Maotai for more than 1000 yuan, he found that it was no different from the Erguotou he usually drank, and he was also vaguely aware that there might be something wrong with it; But in order not to save the face of his future son-in-law, he said such an ambiguous word.

"It's OK. Good is good! You old man, haven't you had such a good bar in your life? "

Yang kaixiu didn't understand the way inside, so he glanced at Ma An San with his angry eyes.

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