Chapter 317 The drunkard doesn’t care about the wine
Jiang Qingzhou snorted, what a sinister guy, he followed her footsteps openly and secretly, and now he acted like he met by chance, how abominable!
You want to act, right?
Okay, then let’s act and see who can act better than whom!
She adjusted her expression and smiled at Bo Muhan, "Yes, what a coincidence!"
Meng Luyao looked at Jiang Qingzhou and then at Bo Muhan. Didn't they two live together? Why did they look unfamiliar?
"Stop chatting and take a seat!" Gu Shaoting greeted everyone with a smile.
The group entered the restaurant.
Gu Shuping originally wanted to leave, but when she saw Gu Yi coming, she was afraid that Gu Shaoting and Gu Yi, two male members of the Gu family, would discuss the Gu family's affairs behind her back, so she insisted on staying.
She was an elder after all. When Gu Shaoting saw her following her into the restaurant, he couldn't say anything, so he had to ask the servant to quickly serve wine and chopsticks to prepare for the meal.
Gu Shaoting sat in the master's seat, Meng Luyao sat under him, and Jiang Qingzhou sat next to her.
Opposite them are Gu Shuping, Gu Yi, and Bo Muhan.
This New Year's Eve dinner finally gathered some people. Gu Shaoting seemed very happy. Before the first glass of wine, he asked Gu Yi.
"Gu Yi, you and your second uncle have been abroad all year round, and you don't know much about your relatives at home. Is this the first time you have met cousin Zhouzhou today?"
In fact, you are here. After that, Gu Yi had been paying attention to Jiang Qingzhou. After hearing what Gu Shaoting said, he could finally look at Jiang Qingzhou openly.
"The second time. The first time was when she was one month old. My father and I were transferring flights from Philadelphia and secretly went to Jiang's house."
This answer surprised Gu Shaoting.
Because in his impression, his second uncle and his children are relatively withdrawn and don't like to interact with others.
He carefully prepares the New Year's Eve dinner every year, and invites Gu Yi every year, but this is the first time for Gu Yi to come this year.
"Oh? You and your second uncle secretly went to Jiang's house. It seems that our father and his brothers are very concerned about my aunt. Unfortunately, my aunt is not very lucky..."
"What are you talking about during the Chinese New Year? Zhouzhou is still here, why can't you say something nice?" Meng Luyao interrupted her husband and said angrily.
Gu Shaoting glanced at Jiang Qingzhou. She was sitting quietly in her seat, with no trace of emotion on her face, as if what he just said had nothing to do with her.
"I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing, I'll punish myself with a drink!" He picked up the wine glass in front of him, raised his head and drank it all.
Gu Yi gave Mianzi a round of applause, "Second brother has a good drinker!"
After saying that, his eyes turned to Jiang Qingzhou again.
"Although I have met my cousin Zhouzhou once before, she was too young at that time. After so many years, if I met her on the road, I would not dare to recognize her!"
"Why don't you dare to recognize her? Didn't Zhouzhou look a lot like her aunt?" Meng Luyao said.
"The image is indeed similar. The key is that even Aunt Gu Yi can't recognize it clearly."
Gu Shaoting's words made Gu Yi laugh.
“I am face blind.”
"It's not that you are blind, it's that your family doesn't walk around with our relatives too much!"
After Gu Shaoting drank a glass of wine, his personality began to be outgoing, and he stopped thinking so much when talking and said what came to mind.
Meng Luyao was afraid that her husband would offend Gu Yi, so she quickly winked at him.
Gu Yi was surprisingly good-tempered today. He echoed Gu Shaoting's words: "Yes, I don't move around too much with our relatives. We don't know many of our close relatives. We have to change it!"
He said to him Lifting the wine glass in the direction of Gu Shaoting, "I have to count on my second brother to take me to visit relatives more in the future. I'll thank you in advance, little brother!"
Gu Shaoting felt a sense of relief that "I have a daughter in my family." The cousin, who was unsociable, indifferent and distant, finally began to understand.
"It's easy to talk, as long as you are willing to come out, I will definitely be willing to help you!"
"I'll give you a toast to the second brother!" Gu Yi said to Gu Shaoting.
Gu Shaoting picked up his glass and glanced at the people present, "Let's drink together. Today is New Year's Eve. Happy New Year to everyone!"
"Happy New Year!" "Happy New Year!"
Everyone at the table drank a toast and wished you a happy new year!
While drinking, Jiang Qingzhou glanced at Bo Muhan and found that what he drank was not wine, but juice.
She originally wanted to drink it all in one gulp, but she only licked it slightly and put down the glass.
The enemy is not drunk, so she has to stay awake!
After a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere in the restaurant became lively.
Gu Shaoting and Gu Yi were talking about the domestic economic situation. When they encountered questions that were difficult to answer, Gu Yi always threw them to Bo Muhan beside him.
Bo Muhan talks eloquently and can always tell the answers he wants to hear.
Gu Shaoting nodded frequently after hearing this, praising Bo Muhan beyond words.
Bo Muhan always behaves indifferently, neither taking over the spotlight nor hiding himself too much.
Not only did he preserve his strength, but he also showed off his talents.
"The more I watch Bo Muhan, the more I like him. If you don't mind his age, you can really give it a try." At the dinner table, Meng Luyao leaned towards Omi Qingzhou and whispered.
Jiang Qingzhou looked towards Bo Muhan, who seemed to be aware of something and just raised his head.
The eyes met, Jiang Qingzhou looked away before his eyes were focused.
"I think he is too old." She held the teacup and responded to Meng Luyao's words just now.
"It's okay to be old. Age hurts you! Your cousin is twelve years older than me, and I don't think he is too old. Bo Muhan is only six years older than you. How does he feel older?"
Meng Luyao really wants to bring Jiang Qingzhou and Bo Muhan together, because she feels that a man as outstanding as Bo Muhan needs a young lady like Jiang Qingzhou to match him, even if he is not from a good background.
Jiang Qingzhou curled his lips and joked: "If you like him, go ahead!"
Meng Luyao pushed her, "Fuck you, you dare to make fun of your cousin!"
After a while, she whispered to Jiang Qingzhou again.
"Not to mention, if I hadn't married your cousin and met a man like Bo Muhan, I might have pursued him!"
Jiang Qingzhou turned to look at her, "Are you from the Appearance Association?"< br>
“Aren’t you?” Meng Luyao asked.
Jiang Qingzhou smiled, "I don't like him anyway, he is not my type!"
"Then what type do you like, I will help you pay attention!"
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At this time, the TV hanging on the wall in the restaurant was playing the Nanzhou Station's gala, and Chu Mofeng was singing passionately with a group of beautiful dancers.
Jiang Qingzhou pointed at the TV screen.
"Like that!"
Meng Luyao glanced at the TV and laughed at her: "Sure enough, he is still a child, with such naive aesthetics. What is so good about this child? He is as thin as a bean sprout. It seems boring at first glance!”
“It’s just pleasing to the eye, why do you need so much energy?” Jiang Qingzhou put one hand on the back of the chair, watching the TV show, and chatting with Meng Luyao casually. Talk.
"I don't understand. When looking for a man, you have to find someone with energy, otherwise when you get married..."
"Ding~", the fork fell to the floor with a crisp sound.
Everyone present looked at Bo Muhan.
"Sorry, I'm rude!" He said in the direction of Meng Luyao.
Meng Luyao was startled.
"It's okay, Xiaoqian, get a set of tableware for Mr. Bo quickly!"
(End of this chapter)