Chapter 223: The so-called uncle: older, there is a generation gap (2 more)

    In fact, on weekends, Lu Shiwei also wanted to go out with three or five friends.

    It's just the best friends and friends around her who are acquainted with each other. Most of them are married. Weekends are parent-child time. What kind of preschool lessons have you taken?

    It's not showing love, or talking about how to hold a wedding, how to raise children, and Lu Shiwei can't talk.

    Girlfriends Group is euphemistically called:

    "We are all summing up experience for you. When you get married and have children in the future, you will be able to avoid many detours and listen more, which will be good for you."

    Before these people got married and had children, they all swore that they would never post babies in the circle of friends in the future.

    Now her circle of friends, especially during the festivals:

    Sunshine baby hardest hit area!

    She is envious of Su Xianyi. At her age, there must be no girlfriends who want to share parenting lessons with her.

    **

    Su Xianyi and Zhou Xiaolou had met at a restaurant at this time.

    "Why did you book a private room?" After Zhou Xiaolou entered the restaurant, he sat down next to Su Xianyi.

    "Second brother ordered."

    "He's coming? If you don't tell me sooner, I didn't wash my hair when I went out in the morning."

    "..." Su Xianyi coughed softly, "Didn't you say that he invited you to dinner?"

    Because Su Xianyi established a relationship with Lu Shiyuan, Zhou Xiaolou shouted for him to treat him.

    But I was just talking in the group, I didn't expect Lu Shiyuan to invite her to dinner.

    "This weekend, you live so close together, why didn't you come together?" Zhou Xiaolou asked.

    "He has an academic meeting on the weekend, and he will come from the hospital later, and he only has more than two hours of rest time."

    "So busy?"

    "Yeah."

    Su Xianyi always felt that to establish a relationship, she must start a sweet love.

    However, Lu Shiyuan has a lot of operations, and sometimes he can't even reply to information in time. He sometimes has to be on duty on weekends, and there are often academic conferences, so he is really busy.

     "But it seems that you have been living a good life recently. You are all fat. Unlike me, you have found a job and squeezed the subway every day. You have to deal with annoying roommates."

    "Am I fat?"

    When taking a family photo before, Su Xianyi felt a little fat.

    But the photographer said that a person who weighs 100 pounds is 120 pounds in the camera, saying that her figure is very standard.

    "A bit."

    "Should I lose weight?"

    "Don't, lose weight is a bit of a metaphysics. If you gain weight, you will gain a fat face first. If you lose weight, your **** will become thinner. Reduced, otherwise you can fly a plane."

    "Look at yours, are you embarrassed to talk about me?"

    Zhou Xiaolou is tall but flat.

    "You compare with me? Su Xianyi, you are too unpromising."

    "But I heard that the interaction between men and women can stimulate there, you can be with your uncle Lu..."

    "Interact!"

     Driving off guard, Su Xianyi stretched out his hand to hit her.

    Anyway, there was no one in the box, and the two of them went back and forth, as if they had returned to the time when they lived together in the dormitory.

    —

    On the other side, Lu Shiyuan had driven to the parking lot near the restaurant. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the person beside him, "Do you really want to go with me?"

    "Lu Shiyuan, on the big weekend, do you have the nerve to let me eat alone?"

    "Sorry."

    “…”

    In the original academic meeting, the hospital arranged a group meal, but Lu Shiyuan said he had to go out.

    Xiao Dongyi missed the big melon for a century last time, making him distressed and regretful for several days. Now that he is going to act alone, he immediately posted it.

    Only then did I know that I wanted to invite Su Xianyi's best friend to dinner.

    Since it's not a date alone, someone has the cheek to follow.

    "See your friends later, don't talk nonsense."

     "Don't worry, I still understand this sense of proportion. By the way... Is her friend good-looking?"

    "What about you?"

    Xiao Dongyi touched his nose and asked, why is he still glaring at him coldly.

    Su Xianyi and Zhou Xiaolou were still joking around when the box door was pushed open.

    Lu Shiyuan is here.

    "What are you talking about? I heard you guys laughing outside."

    "Dr. Lu, long time no see." When Zhou Xiaolou saw Lu Shiyuan, he still cared about his image very much. There should be more interactions.”

    It was the first time that Su Xianyi could explain the meat jokes in such a fresh and refined way.

    "Is she blaming me for being too busy and ignoring her?" Lu Shiyuan laughed.

    "I don't have it, come and sit."

    Su Xianyi got up, dragged him into the room, and just wanted to close the door, only to realize that there was someone closely behind him.

    "Uncle Xiao?"

    Actually, Xiao Dongyi asked Su Xianyi to change this title a long time ago. She would call him Big Brother Xiao outside, but he would also call him Uncle Xiao in private, which was considered a joke.

    Uncle?

    How come there is an elder, Zhou Xiaolou immediately arranged his clothes and hair.

    "Sorry, uninvited, I know that Shi Yuan is going to have dinner with you, so I have the cheek to eat." Xiao Dongyi smiled at her.

    "It's okay, come first."

    Su Xianyi motioned for Xiao Dongyi to enter the room, and introduced her friend, "This is Zhou Xiaolou, my college roommate and my best friend."

    "Hello, Xiao Dongyi, I'm Shi Yuan's friend." He stretched out his hand.

    "Hello." Although Zhou Xiaolou has stepped into the society, he is still not used to this kind of social interaction.

    When shaking hands, the movements were a little stiff and jerky.

    Uncle Xiao?

    Zhou Xiaolou secretly gave Su Xianyi a wink:

    What is your name?

    After the four people were seated, the waiter came in to order, the two men naturally wouldn't order first, and Su Xianyi handed the menu to Zhou Xiaolou.

    Zhou Xiaolou was squeamish at first, but at this time he also put on a ladylike air.

    After watching for a long time, I only ordered a stir-fried lettuce and mushrooms.

    "You eat so vegetarian now?" Su Xianyi frowned.

    "I've always been a vegetarian."

    “…”

    Although Zhou Xiaolou was exposed in front of Lu Shiyuan, Xiao Dongyi didn't know that, he also thought that Su Xianyi's friends were all pretty ladies.

    How can he see at a glance, this girl who is smiling without showing her teeth and looking at a kind-hearted girl, in her usual posture, can go up the mountain to fight a tiger and kill a cow.

    Lu Shiyuan is a very gentleman. He dine all the way. In addition to feeding Su Xianyi vegetables and peeling shrimp, he also takes care of Zhou Xiaolou. Greasy.

    Or deliberately pretend to be comfortable and considerate in front of girlfriends.

    Zhou Xiaolou stared at the two and felt their interaction:

    It looks like an old husband and wife.

     

    After all, it was lunch, and Lu Shiyuan had a meeting in the afternoon, so he didn't drink.

    The image of Zhou Xiaolou as a lady has always been as stable as Mount Tai.

    It is also because of this that Xiao Dongyi has been holding it.

    About 1:30, Lu Shiyuan and Xiao Dongyi left first, but they added contact information to each other.

    After the two of them left, Zhou Xiaolou was completely exhausted and shouted: "Oh, I'm going, pretending to be a lady is really tired, I didn't eat well."

    As he spoke, he gave himself a piece of chicken thigh.

    "Who told you to pretend." Su Xianyi smiled.

    "Isn't this to save you face? Am I easy?"

    "Come on, I'll reward you with a duck leg!" Su Xianyi brought her vegetables and soup, and she was not polite, drinking the soup with a spoon in one hand and nibbling on a chicken leg in the other.

    If Xiao Dongyi sees it, he will be shocked.

    Because someone is complimenting Lady Zhou Xiaolou at this time.

    "...No wonder I can become best friends with Yiyi, the little girl is very quiet."

     

    "He speaks in a low voice, and his character looks good."

    "You are not a good fit."

    "I..."

    "But you can make a combination and talk about cross talk."

     "What do you mean? How ladylike is this little girl."

    "That's all an illusion."

    Lu Shiyuan has seen someone drunk and Su Cheng wanting to worship him.

    Xiao Dongyi was not happy when she heard this, "I said Lu Shiyuan, I just thought she was quiet, and I didn't really want to chase her. You don't need to deliberately ruin her reputation."

    Lu Shiyuan didn't want to explain more to him.

    Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiao Dongyi thought:

    This old dog is afraid of a guilty conscience.

    Besides, Zhou Xiaolou is not his type at all.

    He took out his mobile phone, ready to check WeChat information, and found that WeChat automatically recognized the WeChat account that promoted Zhou Xiaolou based on the number.

    It's called: [The small building was windy last night]

    A person who can take such a WeChat name has an undergraduate degree in Chinese as a foreign language and a literature background, so he must be very literary.

    Sure enough, Lu Shiyuan's words are unbelievable.

    He has always loved eating melons and watching dramas, and has made extensive friends. Naturally, he doesn't care about the multiple Zhou Xiaolou in the list, click to add.

     

    —

    Zhou Xiaolou was nibbling on the duck leg at this time. Seeing that there was a message coming, he wiped his oiled fingers and turned on his phone.

    "Yiyi, Dr. Xiao just now added me as a friend."

    "Then you pass, they are very good."

    "But I won't get along with Uncle."

    "Who put you two together? Just to be friends."

    "That won't work either."

    Zhou Xiaolou According to the chat content, Xiao Dongyi is about seven or eight years older than her.

    She doesn't really have friends of this age.

    Su Xianyi laughed and teased her, "Who said that uncle is good, uncle is wonderful, uncle has a taste of vicissitudes, and uncle's taste is croaking, what are you afraid of?"

    "It's a novel and TV series. In reality, you will find that when you are older, there is still a generation gap and communication barriers."

    “…”