Di Yan is young, but seems to be able to understand the words of the flowers on the stranger, the eyes show a bit of deep thinking.

Just as he was about to open his mouth, a sudden accident happened.

Dozens of men in black and black trousers suddenly surrounded them.

Now it is evening. The sun is falling in the west, and the sky is dark. It is the evening peak period. However, it is obvious that the number of pedestrians around has dropped sharply. No one dares to approach or look at them more.

A man in a suit came slowly with the crowd of men in black.

His face was handsome, but his face was as cold as a knife edge. Especially when he saw the intimate appearance of flowers on the street and Diyan, he became colder and colder, "Di Yan, come here."

Di Yan see a man, is tight mouth refused to speak.

But if you take a closer look, you can find that there are some similarities between the eyebrows and eyes of the two men.

On the street flower heart clear, pull Di Yan to stand up, "you are di Yan's father?"

The cool man Di Xing smelled the words, glanced at the delicate surface of flowers on the street, then looked at di Yan again, "do you know how much your mother worries about you? You're going to come home with me today anyway

Di Yan's slightly fleshy face became more tense. He quietly pulled the corner of the flower on the street, and pretended to be calm and said: "I'm here today to go back, or I won't let you find me. But I also have requirements. "

Di Xing looked at him with a black face. He tightly pulled the corner of the flower on the street. "Say it, what benefits do you want?"

This is said to the flowers on the stranger.

The flower on the street calmed down, and her eyes looked at the di Xing in front of her, as if she were not afraid at all, "Mr. Di Xing should know that it is not suitable to speak here."

Di Xing looked at the flowers on the street for a moment, then nodded with cold face, "good."

Obviously, at the moment, in the eyes of Di Xing, the flower on the street is to hold xiaodiyan firmly in his hand, and will not release people easily if he fails to reach the goal.

Ten minutes later, the bridegroom was invited into the president's office, and di Yan was always with her, like a shadowy little tail.

Di Xing's cold eyes looked at the flowers on the street opposite him and said, "he stayed with you these days?"

This interrogative tone makes the stranger flower very unhappy, frown slightly, "I know him not long, also did not use your son to do anything, I just want to ask some questions."

"Go ahead." Di Xingmu in a brush of vigilance, look bad.

At that time, he would never have thought that the man in front of him was a woman he could not afford to offend.

The stranger spent his eyes on di Yan's face, swept a circle, slightly pondered, and said, "I want to know what origin you have with the mainland of China."

The person in front of her is obviously from tomorrow. She really doesn't need to beat around the bush.

Sure enough, the next second Di Xing changed his face, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

Even Di Yan frowned tightly, turned his head and looked at her in surprise, "I have never told you, why do you know?"

The flower on the stranger didn't explain, his eyes were directly staring at the di Xing in front of him.

Di Xing soon settled down and quietly put out the spirit to test, but did not feel the breath of half practice in her body. At the same time, there was a little uneasiness.