Chapter Ninety-Eight: Dead Wood Meets Spring

Lao Zhou asked everyone to eat in the group.

Wang Anchor said that he had an appointment with a customer first, and he wanted to change the day.

Lao Zhou repeatedly asked Wang Anchor to come, saying that something was announced.

It was difficult to resist the enthusiasm, and Wang Anchor could only agree.

Lao Zhou arrived at the restaurant early and booked a round table.

Quiet was a little earlier than Wang Anchor and Lin Bo had arrived.

Wang Anchor asked Lin Bo to sit between him and Quiet, deliberately keeping a distance from Quiet.

Quiet had noticed Wang Anchor's recent abnormality, and seeing her was like seeing a ghost, either hiding or not seeing anyone.

The dishes were all ready, and Lao Zhou picked up the cup and stood up.

"I salute you today with tea instead of wine, you are all my benefactors!"

Lao Zhou's posture is very serious.

"Tea instead of wine? ”

Lin Bo picked up another empty cup from the side, poured wine for Lao Zhou and put it in front of him.

Lao Zhou felt that he was at a loss, but he really had a reason not to drink. "I can't drink alcohol today, I still have business for a while. ”

Quiet has no habit of persuading alcohol, and besides, she plans to drink no alcohol today.

Before coming to the restaurant, she reported to Wu Junke about having dinner with them in the evening, and Wu Junke agreed happily, but the only thing was that she was not allowed to drink.

Lao Zhou's substitution of tea for wine is in line with the quiet mind. However, Lao Zhou's spring breeze today is proud, but she doesn't come to drink a little to cheer up, she feels strange.

"What's the matter? ”

Lao Zhou's smile bloomed even brighter.

"Lao Zhou, why do I think you are smiling very nostalgic, and there is a hint of obscenity. Lin Bo drank his beer and studied Lao Zhou's smile.

was nodded by Lin Bo, and Jing Jing and Wang Anchor also felt that there was a lot in Lao Zhou's smile.

Lao Zhou erected his collar. "I got a girlfriend. ”

A middle-aged man in his forties announced that he had a girlfriend. Bursts of shyness and joy alternated across his face.

"How did you meet?" asked Quiet.

"Isn't it beautiful, how many points?" asked Lin Bo.

Quiet and Limbo threw the question of first reaction at the same time.

Lao Zhou was a little shy and didn't know where to start answering.

"Hey, hey, old Zhou, don't be like a girl who has just reached puberty and first love, I have spicy eyes when I twist it. Now I'm going to give you a silk handkerchief, and you're going to have to half-cover your face, aren't you? ”

Quiet really can't stand Lao Zhou's pretentious appearance.

"Ann, it's someone you know. "Lao Zhou sold the guanzi.

"I know?"

Quietly and quickly unfolded the network he and Lao Zhou shared.

"You're fast enough. In the past few months, I feel that you have been busy, and it turns out that you have to do both work and life. Lin Bo teased Lao Zhou.

Lao Zhou's adolescent appearance is still smeared on his cheeks. "Unexpected accidents. That's what happened in the past two weeks. ”

Once the quiet brain hole is opened, a lot of bizarre ideas come out. She suddenly came up with a candidate who she thought was incredible.

"It can't be Sister Lan, right?"

Hearing the quiet answer, Lao Zhou silently recited Amitabha. It's a good thing he wasn't drinking water, otherwise he would have choked to death.

"How is it possible, your logic is too out-of-the-box. ”

"Who is that? You and I both know customers, isn't it Sister Lan, Lin Weiyu. ”

The silence was dumbfounded. Lao Zhou knew that she was guessing again. Hurriedly stop the silence and continue.

"No, you can guess it. ”

"Do you want to say it or not, my intestines are itchy. Quietly, with his arms folded on the table, the man let out a sigh of relief and lowered his body a little, indicating that he didn't want to guess anymore.

"It's Ruan Qing. Lao Zhou felt happy when he read this name.

Quiet was dumbfounded just now, but now it's really stammering. "Fu Wenshen's assistant?"

"Hmm. ”

Lin Bo and Wang Anchor have not had direct contact with people from FINE DAYS, but they have come to Yisen for a few meetings, and they have met a few times.

Although I was not impressed, I vaguely remembered that Fu Wenshen's assistant was a woman who could stay in the eyes of others for a long time.

Lin Bo tried hard to recall Ruan Qing's appearance: "Yanfu is not shallow!"

Lao Zhou just laughed from beginning to end.

"You're a person, you just can't fix the problem of squeezing toothpaste, right? It's okay to spit it out all at once. How do you get started? Do we still have to ask one by one?"

Quiet is the most annoying way of narrating.

Lao Zhou shook his head with a smile, thinking that quiet was an inappropriate word. "Ann, you are also a literate person, how can you call it a hand? It is completely possible to use two feelings to be happy, good things come in pairs, right? ”

Quietly, there is a sound of "tsk" disgust.

"Please give us a brief introduction, how did you start this love story with Miss Ruan, who has an angel face and a devil body?"

Lao Zhou took all the quiet jokes and teased them all and drank them as a tonic.

"One chance encounter, she had just finished meeting a client and drank a little too much. I gave her a treat, and we went back and forth a few times after that, and found that we had similar interests. ”

Lin Bo was still waiting to listen, and Lao Zhou didn't say anything more than a smirk.

"And then?" asked Lin Bo Lao Zhou.

"No, we were together. ”

Lin Bo felt that the story was over at the beginning, and he was still unfinished.

"By the way, the most important thing is that I told her everything, and she didn't mind at all, and said that the money could be earned together. Lao Zhou seemed to remember Ruan Qing's appearance when he said this, and his emotion came to his heart again.

Different from the quiet and Lin Bo's curiosity, Wang Anchor was indifferent. In addition to being happy for Lao Zhou, there are also a few sorrows.

Wang Anchor couldn't avoid the brilliance reflected by the diamond ring in his hand. The old Zhou dead wood is in spring, and the branches add new shoots. Wang Anchor looked at him like that, and knew that it was the smell of true love.

"I'll go to the bathroom. Wang Anchor took the cigarette case and left.

"Wait, is Ruan Qing coming?" quietly glanced at Wang Anchor's back.

"How do you know?" before Lao Zhou could speak, he was preempted by Quiet.

"Four people eat. You came so early again, you don't sit at the table of four, you book a round table, and now there is an empty seat next to you. Besides, it's such a happy thing, you still replace the wine with tea, and say that there is something to do for a while, isn't it just that Ruan Qing will come later, the dinner will be dispersed, and she will be sent home. ”

The quiet brain hole contracted to the normal range.

Ruan Thanh said, I want to integrate into my life and work. Since marrying Yu Xiaoman, my circle of friends has been repeatedly shrunk by her. Except for the entertainment customers, almost all of them stay at home. So you are my colleagues and my friends, and I want Ruan Thanh to meet you. Lao Zhou said his other thoughts.

"Then you said it earlier, it's so mysterious. ”

"I'm afraid you have a bad impression of the people around Fu Wenshen. ”

"You're thinking too much. Although he said that, he vaguely felt a burning sensation in his stomach when he recalled Fu Wenshen's Hongmen Banquet.

Not long after Wang Anchor returned to her seat, Ruan Qing arrived at the door of the restaurant, and Lao Zhou went to pick her up.

Lao Zhou introduced Ruan Qingyi one by one.

Ruan Qing was a little rusty, but she could see that she was trying to blend in with them. We also actively participated in everyone's topic.

From time to time, she grabbed Lao Zhou's arm. In the laughter, he will lean his head lightly on Lao Zhou's shoulder, which is naturally not pretentious.

The waiter who delivered the food came to serve the food again.

"Our dishes are ready. Lao Zhou remembered that he had finished all the dishes he ordered.

"I just added that. Wang Anchor said.

The waiter moved the dish in the middle of the table to the side and brought the plate to the table with both hands.

"Typhoon shelter fried crabs. The waiter reported the name of the dish and turned to leave.

Quietly looked at the dishes and looked at Wang Anchor.

"I just went to the toilet and saw that they had good crabs, so I ordered a few. ”

The blue crab of Sanmen, the male crab has a lot of meat, and the female crab is fat and the oil is pulled in the pot, and then the garlic crisp and breadcrumbs are added and stir-fried. Sprinkle black pepper to enhance the flavor, dry pepper lining out of the pot and put on the plate, the entrance is full, and the aroma is raging.

It's a quiet delicacy.

Wang Anchor went to the back door of the store to smoke, and happened to see the store arrive. I picked a few fat ones and asked the kitchen to make a plate of fried crabs.

Although the crab is delicious, the breadcrumbs and garlic crisp will be spilled everywhere when you eat it, and it may be difficult to eat it beautifully. Ruan Qing may be a little restrained, and he never put down his chopsticks.

Silence is different, only the food can not be disappointed, she uses chopsticks to clip the crab into the bowl, and then directly do it. Anyway, she doesn't care about her image in the eyes of these people.

The large crab claws of the crab have been cracked during the cooking process, and the crab leg meat can be almost completely removed if you break it open by hand.

Quietly immersed in the world of appetite, he didn't have the time to participate in any of their topics, but he felt that they had a good conversation.

So happy that Ruan Qing began to drink.

Lao Zhou wants to make the flower messenger all the way to the end, always without dripping alcohol, and the more Ruan Qing drinks, the more he opens.

Wang Anchor and Lin Bo also drank a lot.

Quiet spent a lot of time nibbling on the crab and was satisfied.

Looking at the others, Ruan Qingyi was on Lao Zhou's shoulder.

Wang Anchor seemed to be drunk, and Lin Bo was slightly drunk.

Quiet felt that the time was not early, Lao Zhou Miao understood what she meant, and beckoned someone to pay.

Quietly rushed to pay the bill, Lao Zhou was about to be anxious with her, and it wasn't until he bought the bill that he made up his mind.

Lao Zhou and Ruan Qing drove away lovingly.

Lin Bo and Wang Anchor are naturally quiet again.

After Lin Bo got out of the car, he quietly stopped downstairs at his house for a while, and saw the lights of Lin Bo's house turn on, so he started the car.

Wang Anchor sat in the co-pilot. His eyes were closed, his head tilted, and he looked as if he had fallen asleep with little alcohol.

After quietly driving out of Lin Bo's house for a while, he found a parking space on the side of the road and parked the car.

"Don't pretend, you know you're not drunk. ”

was demolished by the quiet, and Wang Anchor couldn't fall asleep anymore, but he still had to save face, pretending to be woken up by the quiet.

He slowly opened his eyes. "Is it there?"

Quiet couldn't help but laugh. "Don't you know that your acting skills are very pompous?"

Wang Anchor still pretended not to understand.

"Can you still get drunk with that little wine? When you fall asleep, are your eyes still rolling back and forth under your nose?"

Quietly open the door. "You wait for me in the car. ”

Quietly getting out of the car, Wang Anchor watched her cross the street and walked into the convenience store opposite.