My dear President, Please make a detour

After Ma Ru Ning left, there was a strange silence in the box.

Luo Keyan suddenly raised his watch and looked at the time. With a guilty look on his face, he said to Ma Xiangdong: "sorry, everyone, I have to go first. I have something urgent to deal with. I'm really sorry."

"Then hurry and don't delay." Ma Xiangdong immediately took Luo Keyan's words and waved to him.

Then he saw Luo Keyan stand up from his seat and say goodbye to the people on the table respectfully and politely before he left.

As soon as Luo Keyan left, the meal was boring.

Ma Xiangdong's eyes always stared at Shu Weiyi. He stiffly looked for the topic: "I don't know what hobbies Miss Shu usually has?"

"President Ma, just call me Mrs. Jane." Shu Weiyi turned his eyes, brushed a perfunctory smile on his face and replied.

Ma Xiangdong's face was a little stiff, but soon he collected these emotions: "ha ha, look at me, I almost forgot that you and Bo Yao are a couple."

"President Ma seems to be so tired that he has such a bad memory. However, it is also possible that President Ma is old. Please take care of yourself." Shu Weiyi narrowed his eyes cunningly and calmly hit back at Ma Xiangdong.

"Ha ha, you are really joking. Am I really that old?" Ma Xiangdong's face was said by Shu Weiyi.

"No, no, Ma Huichang doesn't look like more than 60? It's similar to my father." Shu Weiyi quickly shook his head and continued to smile.

Ma Xiangdong almost gushed out his old blood. He was only in his early fifties, but Shu Weiyi said he was more than 60.

Is he really so old?

"Well, Weiyi, don't you disrespect the old man so much." at this time, Jian boyao, who has been silent, opened his mouth. He pretended to be serious and said to Shu Weiyi, and then looked at Ma Xiangdong: "President Ma, my wife is young and not sensible. Please don't mind what you say."

Ma Xiangdong was so angry that his fat face became fatter, but he couldn't say anything.

Jian boyao and his wife were deliberately teasing him, but he couldn't attack anything.

"It doesn't matter." Mingming is very angry, but he still has to keep smiling on his face. Ma Xiangdong said gnashing his teeth.

Si Xiuqi, who was always watching the play, almost didn't hold back his smile.

Jian boyao and Shu Weiyi are really powerful. Looking at Ma Xiangdong's fat body, Si Xiuqi doesn't mention how cool it is.

Obvious schadenfreude.

"Now that everyone is almost gone, let's go home." then Shu Weiyi affectionately took Jian boyao's arm and raised his small head to him.

"OK." Jian boyao spoiled her and smiled. The two unscrupulously sprinkled dog food and showed their love.

"President Ma, let's go too. Thank you for dinner tonight. I'll invite you back another day." then Jian boyao stood up from his seat. He looked at Ma Xiangdong with a smile in front of Shu Weiyi.

"Then I won't send it," Ma Xiangdong said with a smile on his face.

Jian boyao smiled and didn't continue to say anything.

When Shu Weiyi turned around, he looked innocently at Ma Xiangdong as if he suddenly remembered.

Ma Xiangdong was relieved by Shu Weiyi's eyes: "Weiyi, do you have anything else?" he couldn't help flattering concern.

Shu Weiyi showed a harmless smile on her small face. Then she stretched out her index finger and pointed to the braised meat in Ma Xiangdong's bowl.

Said: "President Ma, I'm angry. Your body is really not suitable for eating this kind of food with high fat. It's easy to get three high, which is bad for your health."

After the little woman said these words in a gentle voice, she didn't forget to smile at Ma Xiangdong.

"Take care of your health, President Ma." then she directly left this sentence and walked away with Jian boyao.

When Jian boyao and Shu Weiyi left the box, Ma Xiangdong couldn't help it anymore. He picked up the cup in front of him and fell to the ground.

The fat face was full of fierce expression: "this Biao son beat around the Bush and said I was old and fat. I'm so big and haven't been so insulted!"

Ma Xiangdong scolded angrily, like a fried pig.

Si Xiuqi scratched the back of his head and thought of comforting words, but he didn't think of it.

After all, Shu Weiyi is telling the truth.

"President Ma, don't think too bad about people. I think Mrs. Jane just cares about you." after thinking for a long time, Si Xiuqi squeezed out this sentence.

It's okay that he didn't speak. When he spoke, Ma Xiangdong became more angry.

"Get out of here, too!" Ma Xiangdong raised the dishes in front of him and tried to hit Si Xiuqi.

Si Xiuqi hurried towards the door and disappeared.

He is not a fool. If he continues to stay here, he will only be used as an outlet by Ma Xiangdong.

After Si Xiuqi left, there was only Ma Xiangdong left in the box.

He suddenly stood up from his seat, brushed his hands, and waved all the food dishes on the big table to the ground to vent his anger.

Late autumn night, neon lights on the streets.

Jian boyao, who came out of the restaurant, took Shu Weiyi and smiled.

"Wei Yi, you're getting darker and darker." Jian boyao couldn't help laughing when he remembered what Shu Wei Yi had just said about Ma Xiangdong in the box.

"There's no one else. I'm telling the truth. I really want the president of the horse to pay attention to his body. Respecting the old and loving the young is a virtue." Shu Weiyi's lovely mouth and serious nonsense.

Jian boyao laughed a few times and hugged Shu Weiyi in his arms: "you, you are too dark."

"Even if it's black belly, I didn't learn from you. You just cooperated with me. What's the origin of Ma Xiangdong? Will we completely offend him?" Shu Weiyi held Jian boyao and frowned with some worry.

"So what? Don't worry, you'd better make him half paralyzed." Jian boyao said with an indifferent smile.

"You're so bad." Shu Weiyi stretched out her fingertips and gently poked Jian boyao's chest. Then she bit her lower lip, blinked at Jian boyao and continued, "but I like it."

Shu Weiyi's sudden cute and sexy made Jian boyao's eyes sink.

He held Shu Weiyi tighter, his thin lips against her forehead, and his voice couldn't help being low: "wife, it's a long night, we'd better go home quickly."

"But I want to press the road with you." Shu Weiyi raised his bright eyes and said angrily.

"But I want to press you..."

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