Although court etiquette requires food to be silent, the fast pace of modern society has long turned the dinner table into an important occasion for communication, and no one can speak, so what is the flow! How to talk about business, how to do things, and how to strengthen interpersonal relationships, so Meng Fanzhu turned dinner into a work meeting with peace of mind.

Coupled with Director Anya, who was officially hired by himself this afternoon, the four-person study group officially turned into the core team. The first meeting was held in a friendly and warm atmosphere, mainly Meng Fanzhu said, and the other three listened. It's not that Meng Fanzhu is doing anything, it's mainly that the other three people's mouths are full and there is no way to speak.

Even Anya and Zhou Ling ignored their ladylike demeanor and munched on braised ribs. The fair-skinned hands and pink cheeks are full of juice, the standard two snacks! Not to mention Song Yang, his image is miserable. It's like a contestant who participates in the Big Stomach King competition, and it seems that he is grabbing food. A two-inch-long rib, gently rinsed in the mouth, the meat is gone.

The last three struggled to leave the table, leaning back on the couch and panting as they rubbed their stomachs.

Meng Fanzhu, who had known this result for a long time, poured three cups of hawthorn water for a young master and two eldest ladies. Anya recovered the fastest, her physique had been gradually enhanced by the system, her digestion ability had naturally been improved, and even the memory of Bajiquan had been imperceptibly modified by the system into the art of learning from Meng Fanzhu.

"Let's go to Weiming Lake for a walk, I've been to Peking University several times, but I've never been there. Zhou Ling proposed.

"Okay. With Meng Fanzhu's righteousness to help her protect her body, Anya is naturally not afraid to go for a walk by the water at night.

Only Song Yang is a little reluctant, there is a reason why people are fat, and not being able to control his mouth and open his legs is the biggest culprit.

The willows on the shore of the unnamed lake are still clinging, and the lake reflects the moonlight, shimmering in the breeze. Tonight the moon is sparsely starry, perfect for walking and moon viewing. The lakeside is full of couples talking and laughing, and there are also some family members of faculty and staff who play with their children.

Meng Fanzhu took Anya's hand and walked leisurely, covering the body surface of the two of them with a thin layer of righteousness, which not only isolated the sultry heat of the autumn tiger, but also blocked the harassment of mosquitoes, which was extremely comfortable.

Zhou Ling regretted her proposal a little, although the Weiming Lake at night was like a girl covered with a scarf, with a different kind of beauty. But his hand was held by Song Yang's hot fat hand, and waves of heat hit him, making him sweaty and uncomfortable. The most annoying thing is the mosquitoes attracted by the sweet blood, always lingering around, and the neck and arms have been bitten two bags, very itchy!

Song Yang was also constantly waving his hand around, driving away the hateful mosquitoes.

"Why are they all right? Why do mosquitoes like us so much? Song Yang asked Zhou Ling strangely.

"Because you stink, I'm affected by you!" Zhou Ling gave a natural answer.

"No, I take a bath every day, and you don't know!" Song Yang immediately retorted, he was already a dead fat man, and he definitely couldn't be a stinky fat man. He also kept stretching his arms straight so that Zhou Ling could smell the smell of his body.

As a result, the ears were caught by the red-faced Zhou Ling, and they were cracked, twisted, and pulled up and down. The white and tender little white hands are not only extremely flexible, but also full of strength, and the girl's natural skills are terrifying.

"Lingling, I was wrong, I don't dare to talk nonsense next time, spare me once!" Song Yang was a mouse in front of Zhou Ling, and when he saw the cat, he immediately begged for mercy without backbone.

Meng Fanzhu and Anya watched Zhou Ling go crazy and Song Yang play treasure. The fat man is the pistachio of his small team, and I really hope that when they are seventy or eighty, the four of them can still walk and chat happily together.

Just at eight o'clock, Anya was called back to the dormitory by Yan Bingjie, saying that she was discussing the affairs of the dormitory.

Sending Song Yang and Zhou Ling to the car, Meng Fanzhu just wanted to go back to the house, and Xu Qiang called.

"Third brother, did you always come to the dormitory once, I don't know if you will always break away from the masses like this?"

Go back, I just don't know if I can sneak out at night, or I can't go back to the space tonight, Qingzhu's little girl is not sure how to be angry, tomorrow find time to go to the grass hall bookstore at the school gate to see if there are any female four books, if not, go to the Xinhua bookstore in Dongdan, no matter what, we must let Qingzhu quit the bad problem of always squeezing into his arms. I am a person from the past, originally because of my body, my anger is unprecedentedly prosperous, and then I am so unintentionally provoked by Qingzhu, I will make mistakes if I don't get it right, I don't want to be sorry for Anya.

Even if it's an elf from your own space, you can't do it!

Back in the dormitory, I was surprised to find that the small square table was full of charcuterie and canned beer, as well as a birthday cake.

"What's the situation?" Meng Fanzhu asked curiously.

"Alas, it's all my fault, I always wanted to count the birthdays of my brothers in the dormitory, but I always forgot about it. If I hadn't heard the fourth mother call the old man to say happy birthday just now, I would have missed it. Hu Heng said with some annoyance, this is the first time he has said so many words in one breath, which shows that he is still very unhappy in his heart.

"Boss, I don't want to trouble my brothers, so they usually take care of me, and I'm already very grateful. Sun Xiaodong was very moved, he knew that he had been taken care of like a little brother.

"Fart! I was supposed to go to the hotel, but because you didn't say anything, I had to deal with it in the dormitory. Xu Qiang was very dissatisfied, his personality was already refreshing, and he felt that his brothers were all old men, and he was not happy to grind and chirp.

"Oh, I think that's good, let's spend our birthdays in the dormitory like this in the future. The hotel is not interesting, you can go whenever you want, but we can only spend four birthdays in the dormitory in our life, which is extremely precious. Meng Fanzhu thinks that celebrating her birthday in the dormitory is very memorable, and it will be a beautiful experience even if you recall it decades later.

"The third brother said well, I agree!" Hu Heng listened enthusiastically, yes, the university dormitory will be the common memory of the four brothers, only here can not be replaced.

"Third brother, you say it so well, but in action, tsk, you don't live in the bedroom very much, isn't it the golden house that hides Jiaojiao?" Xu Qiang said in a weird way, if you want him to be serious, it is estimated that it is more difficult than letting the sow go up the tree.

"Yo, some people don't seem to be convinced, but the meal at noon is still light. Meng Fanzhu clenched his fists and sneered.

"Third brother, you see how you always misunderstand what I mean. Xu Qiang immediately became extremely doglegged, and the speed of the role change was comparable to a stunt change of face, "I mean the third brother is usually too busy, but occasionally he will go back to the bedroom to feel the warmth of the collective." ”

"Hmph!" Meng Fanzhu didn't bother to pay attention to him, hugged Sun Xiaodong and sat on his bed, opened it and listened to the beer, "Yes, it's still Songjiang beer, let me tell you, our beer is the earliest in China, how much is this can." As he spoke, he stuffed the beer into Sun Xiaodong's hand.

"8 yuan a listen. "Sun Xiaodong is not good at drinking, I guess I haven't drunk alcohol before today, and I am a little overwhelmed with a can. The good boy habits he developed since he was a child made him want to refuse, but reason told him that he had grown up, and it was time to learn to drink, or how to mix in society in the future.

"Boss, you have to break your fast today, and you can't drink when you go to college, won't you be laughed at by others. Xu Qiang was helping to beat the side drum.

"Just the right amount is good. Hu Heng also agreed to let Sun Xiaodong drink some wine in moderation.

Seeing that the opinions of the three elder brothers were unified, Sun Xiaodong looked at the beer in his hand, then at the roommate in front of him, and finally closed his eyes, and poured it down in one breath and listened to it.

"Good!" the three of them applauded in unison.

There was another 'coo', and the applause of the three of them came to an abrupt end.

Without him, Sun Xiaodong is drunk!