Chapter 12: Who's Your Uncle?
Shang Mofei looked at her with a straight face, this woman actually had such a rich expression of dreams, laughing for a while, crying for a while.
"Hey......" Shang Mofei patted Meng Xiaoqiao's shoulder impatiently, Meng Xiaoqiao's hand immediately grabbed his hand, and held his hand in his arms, closed his eyes tightly, and whispered in his mouth: "Mom, Mom, don't go, I miss you, I miss you, Mom ......"
Shang Mofei's forehead floated a few black lines, and he actually regarded him as her mother, did his hands resemble a woman's hands?
"Hey, I'm not your mother, I'm going to find your mother home!" Shang Mofei withdrew his hand in disgust and said in a deep voice.
Hey, how can a mother's voice be like a man's? Dream Xiaoqiao's drowsiness suddenly woke up halfway.
Meng Xiaoqiao smacked his mouth a few times, rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, and then slowly opened his eyes, it was okay not to open them, this time she opened it, and saw a man's gloomy face, and she suddenly got up.
Meng Xiaoqiao stared at Shang Mofei with big eyes and incredulously: "You, why are you here?" ”
Meng Xiaoqiao can't even speak! He wouldn't have come to her to pay him money! Because when he broke the wine last night, the wine spilled on his pants.
This man is so stingy, isn't he just splashing his pants? What a stingy ghost, stingy drinking cold water......
Shang Mofei frowned and looked at her coldly: "I should ask you this, right?" ”
"Well, sir, oh no, I should call you uncle, uncle, you must have come to me to pay for your pants, right? I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to do it last night, I really don't have any money, so be it! Uncle, take off your pants, I'll find a place to wash you and then return you, okay? Uncle, I really don't have any money! ”
Shang Mofei looked at Meng Xiaoqiao's pitiful appearance, and his heart instantly felt a little strange.
"You're washing my pants for me?" Shang Mofei didn't even know what nonsense this girl was talking about.
"Yes, uncle, I'll wash your pants, you can take them off now, I promise to return them to you after washing!" Meng Xiaoqiao didn't realize that there was something wrong with her words, and she looked at Shang Mofei's increasingly gloomy face and felt strange.
"Get out of the car!" After Shang Mofei's deep voice said two words, he sat in the driver's seat.
Meng Xiaoqiao looked at Shang Mofei who was sitting in the driver's seat, and asked with a stammer: "Uncle, this car is yours?" ”
"It's not mine, is it yours? Get out! Shang Mofei felt that he was about to be unable to suppress the fire in his heart, if the woman in the back knew each other, he should get out of the car quickly, otherwise he would not be polite to her! What if it's a woman!
"Uncle, I ......"
Before Meng Xiaoqiao's words were finished, Shang Mofei couldn't help but roar: "Who is your uncle?" Get lost! ”
Meng Xiaoqiao still felt that he owed Shang Mofei just now, after all, he soiled someone's pants last night, but just now he had already lowered his voice, apologized to him sincerely, and was willing to help him wash his pants.
I really didn't expect him to be so angry, and told her to get out, he didn't have any manly spirit, what did he want!
"I call you uncle, I respect you, understand? If you think uncle is not appropriate and the title is too intimate, then I can call you uncle? Uncle, you just told me to get out? But I've never rolled, can you give me a demonstration? Teach me how to roll! ”