When they returned home, the two old men looked at Jiang Muxue carefully. Later, Bai Ping couldn’t help asking her if she wanted to eat at home tonight. At that moment, Jiang Muxue could clearly feel the humility of a mother in front of her children’s so-called self-esteem.
“Oh, I’m not eating at home. Lu Chenxi and a few of his friends set up a small party to invite me. Seeing that they were very enthusiastic, I agreed, so I didn’t want to pour cold water on them.”
Wen Li was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly, “Young people should go out for a walk more often, and they can’t stay at home all the time.”
Jiang Muxue hurriedly left in a hurry as she changed into a more casual dress.
I took a deep breath after going out, shook my head and walked towards the date location.
Lu Chenxi thought that before the hotel was still there, he took Jiang Muxue to a coffee shop he often went to. It was remote, with an elegant environment and a stylish decoration. Jiang Muxue fell in love with it as soon as he entered.
However, when she saw Lu Chenxi, she felt a little strange, “Where is your friend?”
“They have to wait a while, let’s sit down and rest first, and wait for everyone to go to have dinner together?”
“Okay.”
Jiang Muxue agreed readily, and Lu Chenxi couldn’t close her mouth. The two ordered their own drinks and began to introduce his friends to Jiang Muxue. Three men and two women, plus the two of them, just gathered a table, either, or a lot.
After introducing his appearance, he began to introduce everyone’s temperament. His speaking speed was fast and funny, and Jiang Muxue couldn’t help laughing when he listened.
My heart is even warmer. Such meticulousness shows Lu Chenxi’s intention to literary poetry.
Jiang Muxue has always admired heartwarming and meticulous men, so when she sees Lu Chenxi, she is naturally two points higher than her.
In fact, if you talk about it carefully, the poem is introverted and romantic and passionate, while Lu Chenxi is sunny and cheerful, enthusiastic and generous and interesting, and the two complement each other.
However, love looks at the eyes, not complementary, this is its unique and sadness.
After a glass of juice was eaten, the staff came one after another. Sure enough, what kind of people make friends? Among the five people who come, they all like to talk, laugh, and behave enthusiastically and generously. The few people talk and laugh while walking, and they suddenly opened up the atmosphere. Jiang Muxue couldn’t even laugh.
Although there were not many people, Lu Chenxi still booked a large private room in advance. While leading the way, he introduced the characteristics of the restaurant, but suddenly came to an abrupt end.
Everyone was surprised to see his strange expression, and even Jiang Muxue was stunned when she looked at him.
What a coincidence that Lin Duoqing and his family also had a meal here.
But only he, his son and his mother-in-law were few, so he sat in the window on the first floor, looking like that, and just had a meal.
“Who is that person?”br>
Some of Lu Chenxi’s friends didn’t know Lin Duoqing, so someone explained in a low voice, which interrupted Lu Chen’s stiff expression. “What a coincidence. I didn’t expect that Teacher Lin would have dinner here too. Aunt Chen is here too, hello.”
Lu Chenxi took two steps and greeted the two politely. Jiang Muxue paused and followed him.
After Lu Chenxi finished speaking, Jiang Muxue repeated greetings to Lin Duoqing. Jiang Muxue only glanced at her mother-in-law Chen Mei and ignored her.
On the one hand, Wen Shiman had never seen Chen Mei at this time, and on the other hand, Jiang Muxue didn’t want to pay attention to such an old woman who was not the most capable and could only make more.