Chapter 397 : Chapter 181 Duan Mengqi Father and Daughter in the Cold War (
"I don't care about those things about you. Originally, I wanted to ask Pingfan if I could play with him during the winter vacation... Now it's good, he just left..." Yang Beibei pouted and said to Yang Benyi
Worry is dismissed... So the priorities of men and women are often not consistent. Things that are big in the eyes of women may only get ridiculous evaluations in the eyes of men, and vice versa...
Le Pingfan didn't go home in his Volvo S80, but went directly to the community where Duan Mengqi lived. After leaving Yang Beibei's house, Le Pingfan directly called Duan Junhai. After learning that Duan Junhai would rarely go home tonight, Le Pingfan
Le Pingfan drove over without any hesitation. He had some questions in his heart that he needed Duan Junhai to answer... He had been training crazily during this period, and he didn't know much about many situations, which made Le Pingfan feel like he was crossing the river by feeling the stones.
Feel.
After parking the car, Le Pingfan took out the key to Duan Mengqi's house, then opened the door and went in without saying hello, but happened to see Duan Mengqi walking out of the bathroom in a bathrobe... holding a towel in both hands, still wiping wetness.
Her hair and the curves of her chest seemed to be exuding an alluring smell. A few crystal drops of water floating on Duan Mengqi's chest gave Le Pingfan the urge to open his mouth and taste it... [
When she discovered that Le Pingfan suddenly appeared at the entrance, Duan Mengqi did not show the slightest surprise. She wiped her hair with both hands without any delay. She just nodded: "You're here."
"You don't have to act so calm, I should be considered an uninvited guest tonight." Le Pingfan sighed, took off his shoes, walked into the living room without even wearing slippers, and sat down on the sofa.
When facing Duan Mengqi, he always felt like he was powerless. In addition to the ambiguous relationship between the two, Duan Mengqi's indifferent personality was also one of the main reasons.
"Fortunately, at least you knew to call my dad in advance, so I know you will come over tonight, and you are not an uninvited guest." Duan Mengqi put the towel in his hand on the coffee table, and then picked it up from the coffee table.
He put on his black-rimmed glasses again and said with a hint of ridicule in his voice: "Secretary Duan Da, Ping Ping Ping is here, please move to the living room." Since then, he and Duan Junhai had had an unhappy relationship due to Le Ping Ping Ping's training issues.
After the exchange, the relationship between Duan Mengqi and his daughter has not eased.
"Hey, Meng'er, has anyone told you that you are more beautiful without glasses than with them?" Le Pingfan said with a smile. Speaking of which, it was the first time he saw Duan Mengqi since he met Duan Mengqi.
Without glasses, he looks a little less quiet and a little more enchanting.
"I know, but when a woman is too beautiful, what she thinks about is often not how to show her beauty, but how to cover her own light." Duan Mengqi said matter-of-factly, although there was no modesty, but
On the contrary, it makes people feel more honest.
"You're here." Duan Junhai walked out of the study with a serious look on his face. He sat on the sofa on the other side of Le Pingfan and pointed to the teapot on the coffee table: "Meng'er, go make some for me and Pingfan.
Hujunshan Silver Needle."
"Do you have any questions for me?" Duan Junhai rubbed his temples, looking a little tired on his face.
"I don't understand something about the coal boss who is planning to frame you." Le Pingfan said simply. He didn't need to explain many things too clearly, nor did he need to say them word for word, because he believed that in the past
Duan Junhai's wisdom can naturally understand what he means.
"There is nothing I don't understand. The other party hopes to attract my attention through such a small person, and builds a plank road to cross Chencang secretly. And I also hope to change the direction of the entire battle through such a small horseshoe. In the process of the game between the two sides,
Often the competition is not about who is stronger, but about who is more patient." Duan Junhai clasped his fingers and placed them on his stomach and said calmly.
"Here comes the tea, please take your time, two gentlemen." Duan Mengqi put the brewed teapot back on the coffee table with an expressionless expression, and then sat leisurely beside Le Pingfan, her eyes roaming back and forth on the two men's faces.
"Does that mean everything is under your control?" Le Pingfan scratched his head, thinking that this is what Duan Junhai meant.
"Meng'er, make tea with a calm mind. No matter what you do, you must have a calm mind to really do it well. Any impatience will only affect your original correct judgment." Duan Junhai did not answer directly, but said first.
Duan Mengqi said.
"Sorry for your concern." Duan Mengqi replied calmly.
"Meng'er always feels that I am disregarding your life and death for my own ideals." Duan Junhai smiled, poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip.
"Isn't it?" Duan Mengqi asked back.
"Maybe, maybe not... There are actually no specific answers to many things. The final result is all about the heart." Duan Junhai put down the tea cup, looked at Le Pingfan and shook his head: "I don't know if I have control.
The situation, but at least for now... it has not deviated from the right track."