The best way to get revenge on a rival

Zheng Yunfan scribbled for a while, then went to the toilet again, squatted for a long time, and then went to his father's office. Recently, the relationship between father and son was a little tense because he had a girlfriend who was three years older than him.

How could he know that Lele, who looks so innocent, is actually on two legs, although Lele kept explaining that she and her boyfriend hadn't seen each other for a long time, and after being with him They broke up immediately, but Zheng Yunfan still couldn't accept it, thinking that Lele's approach was too tasteless, and suggested that the two should deal with it temporarily for a while.

In fact, it is almost the same as breaking up.

However, he just felt that he should feel sad for spring and autumn and sneaked to the bar for a drink, and was cleaned up by his father, which made Zheng Yunfan run back to school in a fit of anger. If it wasn't for Song Zheng's introduction meeting today, he Still have to fight with his father.

After hesitating at the door for a long time, Zheng Yunfan finally knocked on the door of his father's office, and when he entered, he saw his father, the man who would only be stern and unsmiling towards him, smiling bewilderedly at the phone.

Zheng Yunfan felt that he must be dazzled.

When the man saw him, the smile on his face disappeared at some point, and he returned to his usual serious look, making Zheng Yunfan wonder if the phone was his son or he was his son. Zheng Heng glanced at the phone in front of the desk. Open a table, said: "Sit."

Zheng Yunfan sat down and saw his father put away his cell phone, "Dad, why are you looking for me?"

"A while ago, you and Mr. Qiao were asked to work on the software project together, how is it?"

It's about this, Zheng Yunfan heaved a sigh of relief, "It's okay, I found a good software vendor a while ago, the one who came to the introduction meeting today, but Mr. Qiao probably thinks I'm making trouble for no reason."

"What others think is not necessarily correct. You must have your own judgment, but you can't subjectively think which is better."

"I'm not subjective. I just think their philosophy is quite compatible with ours. Didn't you also say that good things are not necessarily suitable, and what is suitable is not necessarily the best."

This is what Zheng Heng used to teach Zheng Yunfan to be diligent and thrifty. In the past, Zheng Yunfan liked to use luxury goods for everything. He was taught by Zheng Heng, but he did not expect to be used here. Heng was no exception. Hearing this, he was relieved in his heart, but his face remained calm.

"As Party A, you must keep an eye on all directions and listen to all directions. You think they are good because you have never known others. Only by comparing them can you know whether they are good or bad."

Zheng Yunfan agreed with his lips, but he always disapproved of his father in his heart.

He felt that the products of Mr. Song's house were the best.

***

Lu Ningjing returned home from work in the evening and only had time to look at the scalded area in the morning. Although there were two layers of clothes separated, but because the front was poured on it, there was inevitably a scalded area, and it would be hot and painful if he was rubbed by the clothes casually. It was unbearable, so I didn't care about it.

Lu's mother saw that Lu Ningjing's chest was covered with scald marks one by one. Even though it was not serious, she took aloe vera gel to apply it on him, and said, "You are too careless to walk, even here you will be burned. .”

Lu Ningjing was afraid of tickles, and couldn't stand being rubbed, and laughed so hard that he couldn't get up, "Okay, mom, don't rub it...itches, it's fine."

Lu's mother insisted on wiping off the hot spots on his body before letting him go. She said, "I discussed it with your father. We have lived here for a long time, and we are about to go back."

"So fast?" Lu Ningjing felt quite guilty, she had been busy these days, and didn't accompany Lu's father and Lu's mother to play around.

"Yes, your brother and your sister-in-law are too busy at home."

Lu Ning gathered her clothes and sat down next to Mother Lu, shaking her shoulders like when she was a child, and said in a coquettish tone: "Stay here for a while, don't you want to invite Mr. Zheng to dinner on Saturday? I’ll take a day off on Sunday and Monday, and I’ll take you to play around here, okay?”

"No need," Lu's mother touched Lu Ningjing's hand on her shoulder. Lu Ningjing has been too tired these days and has lost a lot of weight. Just go by yourself."

"It's the same," Lu Ningjing said, "You also said that I'm busy, so take this opportunity to travel and relax. If you have an excuse, the boss is willing to let me go."

Mother Lu sounded reasonable, and kicked Father Lu next to her, "What do you think?"

"You decide, hey, you'll ask for my opinion sometime, it's amazing, I'll go see if the sun comes out from the west."

Lu's father's tone was not a little bit of a beating, Lu Ningjing saw that the flames of war were ignited again, and hurriedly said: "Mom, it's settled like this. I haven't rested for a long time, so relax."

***

On Friday night, Lu Ningjing specially called to remind Zheng Heng to remember to come to his house for dinner tomorrow, and the two chatted for a while. Mother Lu came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes, and only heard the last few words of Lu Ningjing, waiting for him to hang up , leaned over mysteriously: "New girlfriend?"

What, Lu Ningjing couldn't laugh or cry: "That's Mr. Zheng."

"Hiss," Lu's mother rubbed her arms, and said in disgust, "The two big men are so ambiguous, I thought it was your new love again."

Ambiguous ambiguous... Ambiguous? !

Lu Ningjing really wanted to ask if his mother had heard the split. He and Mr. Zheng, judging from the evolution of their current relationship, were at best friends, so how could such an ordinary conversation become ambiguous.

But Mama Lu's words were like a lost pen, waking up Lu Ningjing, the man in his dream, and made him realize after a while that there really seemed to be some nondescript...closeness between him and Mr. Zheng?

For example, feeding Mr. Zheng to eat pig's trotters, for example, for example, Mr. Zheng put his coat on him, or for example, Mr. Zheng called to encourage himself the day before the plan introduction meeting, and the two chatted for nearly half a day. Hours later, I sent a text message to say hello, okay...

What are you thinking?Lu Ningjing shook his head. Mr. Zheng was so friendly and enthusiastic to make friends with him, but he thought of him so dirty. Moreover, isn't it common for these things to be among friends? He even took a shirtless bath with the third child and the others Well, isn't it that after seeing everything, it's time to make a promise with your body.

***

The second day is Saturday.

Today, because she wanted to invite Mr. Zheng to dinner, Mother Lu bought vegetables early and cleaned the house.

Mr. Zheng knows the location of his home, and Lu Ningjing can pick him up at the gate of the community. Now that autumn is gradually approaching, the weather is starting to cool down. Today, Mr. Zheng changed his usual shirt and trousers to wear casual clothes , still very pleasing to the eye, Lu Ningjing silently gave him a perfect score in his heart.

When Mr. Zheng got out of the car and saw Lu Ningjing, the first thing he said was: "You stole it."

"Ah?" Lu Ning didn't know why, "What did you say?"

Mr. Zheng didn't speak, but suddenly stretched out his hand and wiped the corner of Lu Ningjing's mouth. The soft and warm touch made Lu Ningjing turn his head, but Mr. Zheng's hand had already been withdrawn naturally.

"You...what am I...doing?" Has anyone brought you to insult me ​​like this!

Mr. Zheng watched him blushing and stammering, and smiled slightly: "There are evidences at the corners of his mouth."

Lu Ningjing's face turned red after a brush. When he ran into the kitchen just now, Lu's mother took a piece of braised pork and asked him if it tasted good enough, probably left juice in the corner of his mouth.

It's too disgusting for a man to do this to another man. Lu Ningjing couldn't help but get goosebumps, but he calmly took out a tissue and wiped his hands, and even stared at him strangely, still frozen in place Lu Ningjing: "What's wrong?"

Lu Ningjing: ...

Well, no one is perfect, Mr. Zheng looks so beautiful on the surface, maybe he really has this bad habit of wiping the corners of his mouth, Lu Ningjing smiled reluctantly and said: "No, no, let's go in."

When I got home, Lu's mother was busy in the kitchen, and Lu's father, the guy who went into the kitchen and burned the kitchen, obediently watched TV outside and didn't help.

Lu Ningjing introduced Father Lu and Zheng Heng to each other. Father Lu is usually not very talkative, and Mr. Zheng doesn't seem like a very communicative master. Unexpectedly, these two people met each other. Mother Lu forgot to buy it. Salt, sent Lu Ningjing to go out to buy, and when Lu Ningjing came back, he found that the two had already chatted. Father Lu spoke vividly, and Mr. Zheng echoed a few words from time to time, and it seemed that the chat was very hit-to-face.

Lu's mother's craftsmanship is top-notch. Before they moved to the city, they were well-known in their village. Now Lu's mother and Lu's father are watching Lu Ningjing's grandparents and others, and many villagers exaggerate The cook is back.

Lu Ningjing learned how to cook from Lu's mother before, and it can be regarded as a real pass, but he is too busy with work and has no time to do it. Lele joked that the two of them would be together. It must be Lu Ningjing's cooking that caught her stomach.

"Xiao Zheng, eat more, you are welcome." During the meal, Mama Lu did not forget to entertain warmly.

Zheng Heng nodded with a smile, the atmosphere at the dinner table was very harmonious, Lu's father said: "Xiao Zheng, do you want to drink, let me have a drink?"

Before Zheng Heng could speak, Lu Ningjing interjected, "Dad, Mr. Zheng doesn't drink, and he will drive later."

"Really?" Lu's father looked at Zheng Heng, he didn't look like he knew how to drink.

Zheng Heng nodded: "I'm a little allergic to alcohol."

"That's a pity," Lu's father said regretfully, "Ning Jing, go and get out the wine I brought over, let me have a drink."

Lu's father is a wine jar, and he usually has a lot of wine, but Lu's mother is strict, and he can't usually drink too much. Occasionally, he can make an exception when there are guests at home, but if he goes too far, he will be cleaned up by Lu's mother afterwards. After so many years, He was also cleaned up and behaved, but he still couldn't resist his greed. Seeing that Zheng Heng couldn't drink, he asked his own son to drink.

A table of people chatted while eating, not to be wary of drinking a little too much. After the meal, Lu Ningjing felt a little dizzy. Mother Lu knew that the father and son had drunk too much when they saw him, but in front of the guests, Lu's mother never kept her face, she just watched Lu's father's lack of restraint, and followed her son, silently keeping the account in her heart, and then settled the account afterwards.