About the fact that my opening elf is Little Nebula

When Lu Chen and Huang Xing'er had a successful blind date, Lu Qingqing and Fu Yisheng were inviting Mr. Zhou to dinner.

Set in the Lingfeng Hotel.

My own hotel is more convenient.

"Miss, Mr. Fu, you are too polite." Mr. Zhou toasted to them with a smile on his face.

Of course, what Lu Qingqing drank was milk.

Not to mention wine, even tea, she couldn't resist taking a sip.

Lu Qingqing smiled and said: "It's appropriate to say thank you. I always ask Mr. Zhou for help every time I go back to my hometown."

Whether it was the wedding car used by Lu Yang for his wedding or the wedding banquet they held at home, Mr. Zhou always tried his best to help. People are not like grass and trees, so she and Fu Yisheng naturally kept it in their hearts.

Therefore, I specially brought gifts to Mr. Zhou, his wife and children.

Mr. Zhou felt very comfortable, "Thank you, Miss and Mr. Fu. My wife and my son will definitely like it very much."

His wife's is a set of top-notch cosmetics, his son's is a limited-edition fountain pen, and his is a high-end purple clay tea set made by a top master in the industry, which ordinary people cannot buy.

He visited several times but never got in line.

Mr. Zhou has no other hobbies except drinking tea and collecting tea sets. The gift can be said to be sent to his heart.

Fu Yisheng clinked the wine glasses with him and said, "As long as Mr. Zhou likes it."

“Love it a lot!”

After three drinks, some of the dishes were already cold, so the clever waiter removed them and replaced them with new ones.

The new dishes are steaming hot just out of the pot.

The waiter brought it in with both hands and could not close the door directly. The three people in the room heard the noise coming from outside the door.

The noise was fierce, the male and female voices were overlapping together and it was impossible to hear clearly.

"Sorry, sorry, I'll close the door right now."

The waiter put down the dishes and apologized to the distinguished guests in panic. When he turned to close the door, he heard Lu Qingqing say: "Wait a minute, I think I heard Song Xiaorou's voice."

He stood up slowly, went to the door and stretched his head to see that it was really Song Xiaorou and Chen Yuxuan's family.

In addition, there are two people I have never seen before, a man and a woman.

The two look very similar. The woman is in her fifties and the man is less than 30 years old. They are not mother and son, so they must be related by blood.

They looked embarrassed and a little helpless.

Seeing the shrewish look of Song Xiaorou with her hands on her hips, Lu Qingqing frowned and said, "Song Xiaorou, this is not your home. Isn't it embarrassing to make noise in public?"

The hotel manager had already rushed over and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Song Xiaorou, who was arguing with Chen's mother, turned around and saw Lu Qingqing, and immediately said: "Cousin?"

The scream was so sweet, there was no trace of the hostility before marriage.

Lu Qingqing looked at her, "What are you arguing about?"

"I scold some people for their wishful thinking. They don't have to be embarrassed outside!" Song Xiaorou glared at Chen Yuxuan fiercely and trotted all the way to Lu Qingqing with a smile on her face. "Did you disturb my cousin's meal? I'm really sorry. .”?

Lu Qingqing glanced at the Chen family indifferently, "Come in!"

Song Xiaorou obeyed obediently, and Lu Qingqing nodded to the hotel manager and asked her to come to the door.

Once the door is closed, no sound from outside can be heard, and the sound insulation effect is quite good.

Lu Qingqing said to Mr. Zhou: "A cousin is making trouble outside, so I asked her to come in and sit down."

"It should be, it should be."

Mr. Zhou knew and knew Song Xiaorou. When he went to Pengcheng to visit Song Xiufeng, the eldest lady of the Song family was so glorious back then, but now she has really fallen into... well, actually she has not fallen into an unbearable state.

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