After regenerating into one's own stand-in

The attack, the whole person didn't know how to react, Xiao Li's mother looked at it over and over again, and she never stopped boasting.

In the end, Xiao Li couldn't stand it anymore, and said coldly: "Mom, let him go, you scared the guests."

Mrs. Xiao flattened her mouth, the dog's eyes were full of displeasure, and she gave Xiao Li a hard look: "You little bastard, why are you talking to your mother!"

At this moment, Zhou Luo doubted whether they were mother and son.

After all, Mrs. Xiao looks too young. Even if she is young, she is well-maintained, but the temperament and character of the two of them... are really very different.

When she was young, Mrs. Xiao was also a sweet girl with a superior appearance, as can be seen from her still moist and pitiful eyes and her coquettish expression without any affectation.

People like Xiao Li... are completely two extremes.

If Xiao Li's jaw was not vaguely similar to hers, no one would treat them as a mother and son.

Xiao Li's patience with her was obviously sold out, but he also knew his own mother's temper, so he didn't dare to speak coldly anymore, so he had to soften his tone a bit: "Isn't it good to sit down and talk? Xiaozhou is introverted. I can't speak well."

This sentence successfully convinced Mrs. Xiao, she immediately became happy, and let go of Zhou Luo's hand: "Yes, yes, yes, it's because I didn't think carefully."

Zhou Luo thought he was saved, but he didn't expect that after the two of them sat down with a distance apart, they still couldn't escape Xiao Li's mother's enthusiasm and curiosity. His head was buzzing with questions, so he could only answer her questions without thinking. .

It wasn't until the meal was ready that Zhou Luo finally calmed down a bit. He felt his mouth was dry, and he drank a large bowl of soup as soon as the table was served.

During the meal, although Mrs. Xiao restrained herself a little due to etiquette, she still did not weaken her attention to Zhou Luo, and she kept picking up vegetables and persuading her to drink.

Zhou Luo occasionally looked at Xiao Li's expression in the cracks, but found that he was not infected by his mother's excitement, and his expression was always calm.

And looking at it, he didn't even eat a few more mouthfuls, and his appetite seemed to be even less.

In your own home, don't you eat food that doesn't suit your taste?

Mrs. Xiao obviously held a good amount of alcohol, and she didn't let Zhou Luo's glass empty. In his previous life, his alcohol amount was not bad, but now his body is obviously not as good as before, and he feels a little dizzy after drinking two glasses of wine.

He wanted to refuse, but Mrs. Xiao obviously didn't give him such a chance, and the wine glass was filled again and again.

I'm afraid I have to explain here tonight.

Zhou Luo thought pessimistically.

When he picked up the fifth glass of wine with trepidation, a hand stretched out from his side.

"He doesn't drink well, let me do it." Xiao Li took the wine glass from Zhou Luo naturally but could not refuse.

Mrs. Xiao raised her eyebrows and said with a satisfied smile: "Okay, then I'll have one drink, and you have to drink two.

Zhou Luo: "..."

Is this my mother? ?Certainly not! !

Xiao Li met his mother's eyes, hooked the corners of his lips, and said without any surprise, "Okay."

In this way, the mother and son drank countless cups under Zhou Luo's nose, and everyone looked clear-eyed and not drunk at all.

Well, it is confirmed that it is biological, and this drinking capacity must be hereditary.

When Mrs. Xiao finally had enough to drink, the family banquet ended.

The two juniors didn't care about anything, they ate happily, and even left the table early to play King of Glory.

After dinner, Xiao Li didn't stay to talk, but directly went upstairs to take a shower.

Mrs. Xiao came to ask for some work temporarily, so she got up and went to the study to answer the phone.

Zhou Luo drank half a glass of mint water in the living room before he regained consciousness, and was bored watching the two juniors playing games.

Although he doesn't play much, it can be seen at a glance that the little nephew is very good at playing.

In this round, he took twelve heads, two triple kills.

"That's how you play." Zhou Luo laughed.

The little nephew waved his hand: "It's just fried fish."

He sneaked a glance upstairs: "Actually, my little uncle is really awesome. He is super good at playing. I was brought out by him. But of course it was when he was 20 years old."

Zhou Luo: "That said, he is only 25 years old now."

The little nephew clicked his tongue: "He is now 25 years old physically and 45 years old mentally."

Zhou Luo was speechless, and even felt that there was some truth to it.

When Mrs. Xiao came out from work, the two juniors wisely changed places to play and let Mrs. Xiao and Zhou Luo spend time alone.

good guy...

Zhou Luo sat up straight and was vigilant.jpg;

What is it called?Isn't this the first time that the legendary wealthy mother-in-law and daughter-in-law meet, and they need to establish rules.

Although Mrs. Xiao has always seemed to like him very much, but Bao Buqi is a feint, and the next thing is to throw the check.

Zhou Luo even began to think in his mind how much money he would be able to agree to her request.

As long as it's higher than the labor fee in the agreement...it's almost fine, right?

Oh, that's not enough, and the network resources that Xiao Li can give him, these have to be quantified.

While thinking about it, Mrs. Xiao sat beside him and started to stare at him without saying a word.

"Uh..." Zhou Luo felt a little panicked, and whispered, "Auntie?"

Mrs. Xiao's face was slightly flushed from drunkenness, and after a while Zhou Luo was horrified to find that her eye circles were also red.

"Auntie?? What's wrong with you?" Zhou Luo wanted to take out a tissue, but was stopped by Mrs. Xiao.

"It's okay, I just thought of something." Mrs. Xiao wiped the corners of her eyes, and smiled slightly, "I may be a little excited tonight, don't be afraid, Auntie is really happy to see you."

Mrs. Xiao has a small oval face. Even though the years have left marks on this face, her charm and beauty still cannot be erased.

And the tenderness in his eyes.

At this moment, Zhou Luo suddenly felt envious of Xiao Li.

If he were Xiao Li, he would definitely not be able to be indifferent to such a gentle mother.

Mrs. Xiao seemed to be a little drunk too, and her tone softened, like a child complaining: "That little bastard, he was not like this before. Although his personality is like his father's, he is like a piece of ice that can't be covered with heat, but his face is cold and his heart is warm." , very easy-going. Since that incident, it has become like this..."

Zhou Luo was keenly aware of the last sentence: "That thing?"

latest comment:

-over--

15. ​​Same bed

Won't you come to sleep a little?

Mrs. Xiao has always been born, and she reacted suddenly after hearing his question, her eyes dodged for a while: "Oh, what are you talking about, it's all in the past."

She took Zhou Luo's hand and continued to babble: "Oh, let me tell you, when I saw his Weibo at the gate of Nanying today, I wondered what this kid was looking for...

Little lovers and the like, after all, many of their young children do this.

I didn't expect him to tell me that he was seriously in love, but I was so excited.To be honest, even if he really went to find a lover, I would be happy now, let alone a serious relationship..."

Zhou Luo was speechless and choked. Coincidentally, he was deadlier than a lover.

If Mrs. Xiao knew that there was even an agreement between them, would she faint from anger?

Of course Zhou Luo was tight-lipped, determined not to say much, and just nodded along with her words.

"Really, Auntie told you, that child is good at this..." Mrs. Xiao tapped her temples, with a disgusted expression on her face, "Not enlightened!!"

Zhou Luo pursed her lips, suddenly remembering the smell of perfume on his shirt last night.

"Really, I'm worried that he will be a bachelor for the rest of his life. It's really up to his father. If I didn't fall in love with him back then, where would Xiao Li come from?"

Mrs. Xiao opened up the chatter box, and the topic turned around how she went from meeting Xiao Li's father to getting married.

After listening to it, Zhou Luo also sincerely admitted that Xiao Li did follow his father in this regard.

That indifference, I am afraid that only an extreme narcissist can dig out a little bit of evidence that he likes himself from his words and deeds.

Mrs. Xiao kept pulling him to chat for more than an hour before she woke up as if she had just woken up: "Oh! Why have I delayed you for so long? Are you in a hurry? Go quickly, I have tidied up the rooms for you, and the sheets and beddings are all clean. It's new. Come on, come on..."

Mrs. Xiao took Zhou Luo's hand and drove him upstairs to a bedroom.

"This is Xiao Li's bedroom since he was a child. I have always dreamed of bringing another child into this bedroom and becoming its new owner."

Mrs. Xiao made a sincere speech and changed the owner of this bedroom, "Come on, let's see if there is anything you are not used to?"

... I don't know how Xiao Li feels when the bedroom that I slept in since I was a child suddenly doesn't belong to me.

Of course, the bigger possibility is that Xiao Li doesn't know at all.

Zhou Luo walked in, and was surprised to find that the decoration of this bedroom had returned to the simple style.

In gray, white and black tones, there are a few meaningless stick figures hanging on the wall.

Zhou Luo noticed that one of them was a pen, which seemed to be the same one as Xiao Li's head portrait.

This style, which is incompatible with the decoration of the first floor of the villa, seems to be Xiao Li's own choice. Obviously, this bedroom is the only one who can make decisions in this home.

And this aesthetic is obviously very unpopular, because Mrs. Xiao quickly expressed a little disgust: "Oh, this kid, this aesthetic has been different from mine since he was a child. He knew that I was vulgar, but I think so much There are fireworks, how popular, don't you think?"

Mrs. Xiao pointed, "Look, it's so cold, it doesn't look like it's inhabited by people?"

After she finished chirping, she quickly poked her head into the room, but she didn't see Xiao Xiao.