As soon as the lunch time came, the phone on Xiaoou's desk rang on time, and she looked at it, it was the number inside Jincheng, eighty percent of it was Zemin's, "Hey, Jincheng Group Design Department!" Xiaoou said habitually.

"It's me!" Sure enough, it was Zemin, "For lunch, you wait for me downstairs, and my grandfather and I will come down immediately." ”

Xiaoou hesitated, "You guys eat it yourself, I... My colleagues are talking about it, I'm afraid it's not good for you!"

"Fool, what's so bad, they will know that you are my wife one day, what does it matter if you are earlier or later. Zemin's tone was a little anxious, "Okay, let's come down, you go down too!" After speaking, he hung up the phone and didn't give Xiaoou a chance to refute.

Xiaoou didn't have a way, took out the small mirror in the drawer to fix his hair, no matter how he said that grandpa is an elder, since he is married to Zemin, he can't escape the reality of having to eat face-to-face. Alas, the ugly daughter-in-law still has to see her in-laws, not to mention that I'm not ugly, what are I afraid of, just if the old man was farting last night, right!

If Lu Xun created the spirit of Ah Q, then Xiaoou took this spirit of Ah Q to the extreme.

Zemin and his party came downstairs, and every place they passed attracted attention. Xiaoou stood quietly at the door and waited, she really didn't want to join their team, besides, there was Lin Fanyu inside.

Zhou Yun helped Jin Tailong to pass by Xiaoou, the old man didn't look at her, and Zhou Yun also walked by proudly. Ze Min in the back took Xiaoou's hand and dragged her away like a sheep.

The colleague next to him cast a look of envy and jealousy, Xiaoou lowered his head, now it's okay, I'm also famous!

Walking into a high-end Chinese restaurant called "Xinge", the exquisite murals in it immediately attracted Xiaoou's attention, she studied design, and was naturally interested in these vibrant arts. Wow, I haven't found out that there is such an elegant restaurant here after being in Shanghai for so long, alas, rich people just enjoy it!

Ze Min felt that Xiaoou was walking slower and slower, and his eyes were still looking around, "What? I like the style here?" He also studied design, so he naturally had a tacit understanding with Xiaoou. Xiaoou nodded, his fingers lightly touching the rubbing wallpaper, wanting to feel this art of life for himself.

Jin Tailong looked back at the two of them, and then silently walked into the reserved box. Xiaoou retracted his hand, and An An squinted his ** pocket.

Lin Fanyu at the back saw all this in his eyes, he understood Xiaoou, she used to do her own thing, but now she is cautious in her words and deeds, her hands seem to be shackled firmly, she can't do this, she can't do that. Fan Yu felt distressed for a while, even if the two of them had gone farther and farther, he still couldn't help but feel distressed. Xiaoou, do you like this kind of life?

Everyone sat down, just sparsely sat at a table, Zhou Yun ordered a few dishes at random like the host, she handed the menu to the waiter, "That's all, try to be light!" Then turned to Zemin and said, "Your taste shouldn't have changed, right?!"

"Hmm..." Zemin couldn't escape, so he had to answer.

Xiaoou of course understood that Zhou Yun was silently declaring war, and she took a sip of the teacup indifferently. Under the table, Ze Min stretched out one foot and gently rubbed Xiaoou's with his shoe. Xiaoou didn't appreciate it at all, and took the opportunity to step on Zemin's shoes with his feet, and showed a bright and innocent smile.

"Ahem..."Jin Tailong coughed lightly and pulled everyone's attention back, "Fanyu, next week's drinking party will be done well, this is Zemin's first time meeting with the media, so you have to do it in style!"

Lin Fanyu, "Well, I know!"