"Is that right?" Mi Wei's mother looked at Zhang Peng in a blink of an eye and nodded to him, "Hello, I am Mi Wei's mother, my name is Zheng Lu, who are you?"

"Hello, Aunt Zheng." Zhang Peng immediately replied with a striking striking response, "I am Miwei's classmate. My name is Zhang Peng."

Miwei's mother Zheng Lu did not talk to Zhang Peng immediately. After looking at Miwei and Zhang Peng, she asked Miwei, "You just watched him play the game?"

As soon as he heard her ask, Zhang Peng immediately became a little impressed by her. Seeing her driving alone in a car, she didn't touch me at 530, she thought she was a very awesome strong woman. Now she looked like she was really good at this look. Neither she and Miwei talked much. She seemed to have seen it.

I guess what kind of vision, observing the face and looking, my head are all first-class. I wonder if she can fight the interstellar world?

Zhang Peng is also a strong man. At this time, when he heard Zheng Lu ask Mi Wei, he actually thought of this question.

At this time, Miwei nodded and replied, "Yes."

"Have you eaten yet?" Zheng Lu heard Mi Wei's answer. She didn't say anything. After looking at Zhang Peng, she said directly. "If you haven't eaten before, let's go out and eat something together."

When Miwei heard her say that, she immediately looked at Zhang Peng as if she was asking for comments. After seeing Zhang Peng nodding and saying that she had no objection, she nodded to Zheng Lu and said, OK. As she said that, Miwei opened the door of the back seat and wanted to sit in the back seat with Zhang Peng. As a result, she opened the door of the back seat, and Zheng Lu nodded to her and said, "Xiaomi, please sit in the passenger seat. Zhang Peng sits alone and is a little wider."

If someone else said this, Zhang Peng might say, no need, don't touch me, the back of 530 is already spacious, you can squeeze out all three, and it's better to squeeze some... But because now the mother of Miwei's talking is Miwei's mother, Zhang Peng can only hold his mouse to the back seat.

The car quickly drove out of Zhongda, which made Zhang Peng despise, and the two guards of Zhongdadi saw that they were a beautiful woman driving a good car out, and they didn't ask. Zhang Peng probably looked like this when she came to the ground, so Zhang Peng sighed in his heart again, wanting to pat the body of the car like the world's thief, and make things difficult for the two vans that usually help students deliver computers. But now, the guards of the ground said, "Why do you drive a good car must be very lustful?"

"Mom, didn't you say you could eat something casually? Why did you drive so far?" When Zhang Peng began to sigh that Zheng Lu's driving skills were better than his father, Mi Wei couldn't help asking her mother. At this time, the car had already driven by Normal University, but Zheng Lu seemed to have no plans to stop.

"There is no good food here? I can't choose a bad place to entertain your classmates." Zheng Lu smiled slightly, "And you don't know, I like cleaner places."

"Strong!" At this time, Zhang Peng admired her statement again. Zhang Peng knew that she had blocked her and her ringworm in front. Mi Wei could not object to anything. Sure enough, after Mi Wei looked at Zhang Peng in the rearview mirror in the car, she stopped talking and watched her mother drive across the Xiangjiang Bridge all the way to the city.

Luofu Restaurant?

Don't touch me 530 in a downtown area of ​​Changsha, but it is full of remote and quiet hotel entrance. As soon as you see the signboards and foreign language reliefs on the hotel, Zhang Peng couldn't help but say, "Don't you have this good, have a French meal?"

"Why, do you know this is a French restaurant?" Zheng Lu happened to get off the car and handed the key in her hand to a waiter who was responsible for parking. When she heard Zhang Peng say this, she looked at Zhang Peng with a little surprise, "Do you know this is a French restaurant?"

Zhang Peng said, "I guess, those words are all French, and there is Louvre. There is a Louvre Museum in France."

"Well, how much do you know about the Louvre?" Zheng Lu asked Zhang Peng while leading the two of them inside.

Zhang Peng naturally replied, "I know it is the city built in the 13th century, the oldest and most famous museum in the world. Many people are also called the Louvre, on the side of the Seine River, but the pyramid-shaped glass entrance in front of the palace is called Bei. It seems to be a Chinese."

"It's I.M. Pei. A Chinese born in Guangzhou and her ancestral home is Suzhou. He and Chinese painter Zhao Wuji and Chinese composer Zhou Wenzhong are known as the "Three Treasures of Art" for overseas Chinese." Zheng Lu didn't know that Zhang Peng's avant-garde father had been very keen on traveling everywhere for a while, so Zhang Peng also knew a lot when he heard about it. When she heard that Zhang Peng knew something, she was a little bit unaware of it. But a second later, she looked at Zhang Peng with a smile. Then she said to Miwei, "I will take Xiaomi there to see next time."

"Yes?" Zhang Peng wanted to joke, could he take me with him. But when he saw Miwei's a little distracted, he stopped talking immediately. He sat down next to Miwei. At this time, the three of them sat down in a corner of this very French-style restaurant.

After ordering the layout of this restaurant, Zheng Lu asked Zhang Peng, "What do you think of this restaurant?"

Zhang Peng nodded and said, "It's great."

Zheng Lu smiled, "Although this restaurant is not as famous as the French restaurants like Faust, it is more authentic than them. The chef is an authentic French. I know it."

Zhang Peng immediately said, "Isn't that expensive?"

"It's OK." Zheng Lu smiled slightly again, "Don't mind if I call a friend to come and have dinner with us."

Miwei didn't say anything. Zhang Peng heard her say that. Of course, there was no way to say no. So he could only nod and say, "No problem."

In less than ten minutes, one of them fell in love

Xiaoshuai, dressed like the young man who was wearing the pick-up suit Zhang Peng wore in the morning, in front of Peng and Miwei.

"Aunt Zheng" and "Miwei", after seeing Zheng Lu and Miwei, the young man immediately greeted the two of them politely, and then politely extended his hand to Zhang Peng, "Hello, I am Sliver, who are you?"

Zhang Peng could only shake his hand first, but before he could speak, "Sliver, please sit first." Zheng Lu had already spoken, asked him to sit down, and introduced him to Zhang Peng, "This is Sliver, Zhao Qi, he is a returnee from Waseda University and a master's degree graduate from the Department of Electronics and Computers. By the way, his father is a very famous entrepreneur in Changsha, specializing in CNC LCD panel flooring. However, he did not work in his father's company, and was the head of the V Development Department in Company L."

After a pause, Zheng Lu called Sliver:.|[The student from the School of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering is our Xiaomi classmate." At this time, she didn't know that Zhang Peng was actually from the Department of Materials, not from the School of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering. After saying this, she remembered and asked Zhang Peng, "What is your English name?"

As soon as he heard about his English name, Zhang Peng subconsciously remembered the English ID he used, so he almost blurted out, "O..." After the word O was released, he realized and immediately said, "O, I don't have any English name."

"Yes." Zheng Lu didn't say anything when she heard Zhang Peng say this, but Miwei, who had been unhappy at this time, burst into laughter, because at this time, she couldn't help but think that Zhang Peng must have wanted to say Ohyes just now, and she also thought that if Zhang Peng really said that his name was Ohyes, then his mother and Sliver would be stupid.

Miwei smiled like this and she was really charming. If she stood on the side of the road and smiled like this, she would probably have several drivers rushed to the traffic lights immediately, and they would hit the crowd and even flew out.

Even if I saw Zhang Peng who had laughed several times, I couldn't help but feel a little accelerating when I saw her laughing so much. When I saw the Sliver on the opposite side, it was flowing out.

Four people, one mother, one daughter, two men.

Zhang Peng almost thought about it with his toes, and immediately thought of the plots in many soap operas, and he understood a little. At this time, he admired Miwei's mother even more, thinking that she was very decent in everything she did, but Zhang Peng didn't think that Waseda University must be better than him, and even if he was stronger than him, he didn't think that he would be like the male pig's feet in many movies, angrily patting the table and flashing people.

After smiling at Silver opposite, he took the initiative to ask, "I didn't expect Silver, you are still a returnee from Waseda University, you are amazing!"

"Where are there." Zhao Qi also came to his senses and said this very modestly.

"Then have you found the rice fields?"

"Ah?" Zhao Qi was stunned for a moment, thinking that this person wouldn't even know Waseda University, right?

But Zhang Peng laughed and said, "Just make a joke, just kid."

Miwei couldn't help but smile again. Zhao Qi was originally an elite, but when he saw Miwei smile like this, his soul was half reduced. He didn't even bother to get angry. He just smiled and said, Zhang Peng, you are so humorous.

Zhang Peng's reaction was beyond Zheng Lu's expectations. She calmly handed the menu to Zhang Peng and said, "You're hungry, you want to eat something, order it yourself."

"I don't understand French." But after Zhang Peng took a casual look, he threw the menu directly to Miwei. "Miwei, please help me order it."

Miwei nodded and said yes, then she frowned and began to study what the two of them were going to eat.

Zheng Lu threw another menu to Zhao Qi speechlessly. After memorizing the name of a few dishes to the waiter, he suddenly remembered something and said, "What are you drinking?"

Hearing Zheng Lu say this, Miwei immediately asked Zhang Peng. "Do you want to drink some Simeian white wine here? It's very delicious."

Zhang Peng smiled and said, "Okay, you like the words. I'll drink as well as you."

"So too." Zhao Qi also said immediately, "I'll drink that one too."

"Okay." Zheng Lu clapped her hands and said to the waiter. Soon, a bottle of wine was delivered.

“AOC level, great wine!”

Just after taking a look at the foreign language and label on the bottle, Zhang Peng was a little surprised and couldn't help but mutter this.

As a result, Zheng Lu was a little surprised when she heard this and couldn't help asking: "Zhang Peng, do you know the AOC level?"

I don't like to eat a slutty French meal. What kind of mood is it? It's better to have a bowl of fried rice. The food is small and small. It's not delicious and expensive, and there are so many things to pay attention to. At this time, Zhang Peng couldn't help but wail in his heart. He regretted that his old man always makes do with wine. He knew that he wouldn't say anything, but he would just drink it as a fruit orange. Why do you have to talk too much? Now his stomach is starving to death. But Zhang Peng whined so much in his heart and couldn't say it. After a little depressed, he could only nod and said, "Yes. It's the name of the origin control and the legal production area. The wine of this level of wine, grape variety, planting quantity, brewing process, and alcohol content must be certified by French wine experts. The wine that has obtained this certification only accounts for 35% of the total French wine production."

When Zhang Peng said this casually, Zhao Qi was a little stunned, while Zheng Lu couldn't help but ask Zhang Peng, "Do you know which white wine is the best?"

Is it over? Zhang Peng decided to answer this last question. He was hungry and had no food yet. So he immediately answered very simply, "The most famous one is the expensive white wine in the Erdot-producing area: + The picking season was delayed in hunting abroad. The grapes were already rotten. But I didn't expect that the wine made from these rotten grapes turned out to be a special wine flavor, which became the most famous precious white wine later."

After saying that, Zhang Peng immediately added, "But I dare not drink this kind of wine made of rotten grapes."

"It's not easy to drink it. Even if you have money in China, you may not be able to buy that kind of wine." Zheng Lu nodded and poured a glass for everyone, "Zhang Peng, what do you do at home? Why do you know so much about wine?"

Zhang Peng looked at her and smiled and said, "It's nothing, it's very ordinary, everyone is doing some small business."

"Is that right?" Zheng Lu didn't ask any more when she heard him say this. At this time, the dishes started to be served. As expected, as Zhang Peng imagined, each of them was small and small, so that Zhang Peng could

But he is not as particular as Zhao Qi. He can swallow the steak in one bite, but he still cut it there, so he just stuffed it into his mouth and ate it.

Seeing Zhang Peng's casual look, Zheng Lu felt that he was a little different.

In fact, just like what Zhang Peng, who is extremely useful in his head, thought of using his toes, she chose such a very high-end hotel just to make Zhang Peng feel pressure and automatically retreat.

Because she felt that her daughter should be the same as herself, she was not an ordinary girl, and not everyone could pursue her as soon as she wanted. In her understanding, when ordinary boys saw such high-end places, they would easily become uneasy in this atmosphere. In addition, she also called out a young and promising Silver.

In fact, she called Silver specifically, but she knew that Miwei was actually stubborn often. And she believed that Miwei also had many choices. She called Silver over just to put more pressure on Zhang Peng, because after all, Silver is a very excellent elite in any aspect.

But she didn't expect that Zhang Peng would still be so comfortable to talk and laugh. Compared to him, Silv was like a rookie. Moreover, his knowledge and conversation were even more than he thought.

This made her look at Zhang Peng, who was wearing a very bad dress at the beginning and was carrying a mouse. But she felt that some words still had to be explained. So after seeing that she had almost finished eating, she nodded to Zhang Peng and said, "Zhang Peng. Are you and Mi Wei very close friends?"

Zhang Peng was finally full at this time. When he heard her ask, he knew that it was about to start. So he nodded directly and said, "Yes."

"But, most parents have the same idea." Zheng Lu looked at Zhang Peng and said. "I hope my daughter learns more in college and doesn't want her to fall in love too early. I hope the boys she dates must have a certain foundation. Because I think that boys with a certain foundation can be qualified to promise what they want to girls."

Zhang Peng nodded to show his understanding. To be honest, he felt that Miwei's mother's words were still very appropriate.

But Zheng Lu felt that he might not be able to understand it yet. He nodded and continued, "Love is not only a promise and sweet words, but also food, clothing, housing and transportation. You may understand it when you get older. It doesn't matter in college. But in fact, if a man has no basic words, it's not okay to be together with two people." After a pause, Zheng Lu said again, "For example, if you don't have a career, you can't even afford this meal."

"It makes sense." Silver nodded immediately after hearing Zheng Lu say this.

But at this time, Miwei secretly held Zhang Peng's hand under the table.

It's not because of anything else, but because Miwei is an extremely kind girl. She didn't say anything to stop her because she felt that what her mother said was quite appropriate. But at this time, she felt that her mother's words were too heavy, and she was afraid that Zhang Peng would be unhappy or get angry when she heard it.

Suddenly, holding the soft little hand under the table, it made people feel charming and full of thoughts. But at this time, Zhang Peng also understood Miwei's intentions, and he didn't want to be angry at first. He just pinched Miwei's hand quietly and said, "Yes, Aunt Zheng's words make sense. I will remember it in my heart."

Zheng Lu smiled and felt that this was not enough, so she asked the waiter to come and pay the bill, deliberately asking the waiter how much.

"One Thousand Nine", the waiter quoted a price that was very satisfactory to her. But what surprised her eyes widened, she saw Zhang Peng taking out a credit card and asked the waiter if he could swipe the card?

When the waiter nodded and said yes, Zheng Lu couldn't help it and asked, "Zhang Peng, what are you doing?"

"Haha, when you are with girls, shouldn't the boys pay for it?" Zhang Peng said.

"…." Zheng Lu was stunned for two seconds before she wanted to speak, but Silver, who was sitting next to her, immediately realized something, "Yes, yes, it should be paid by a man, I'll do it!"

"Oh, then you can do it!" What made Zheng Lu almost fall to the ground was that Zhang Peng actually said these two words, "Anyway, you are also a boy. Haha, as long as they don't let them pay."

With a "puff", Miwei couldn't help laughing again.

Zheng Lu looked at Zhang Peng, as if she had just seen him. She suddenly felt that no matter what she said, she might not suffer any loss if she came out to do things. After taking a deep breath, she looked at Miwei's eyes as she looked at him. She decided to give him a chance, so she looked at Zhang Peng and said seriously, "What game were you playing just now?"

"Interstellar, a game of game." Zhang Peng replied.

"Game?" Zheng Lu glanced at Zhang Peng and said seriously, "Is there any future? Let's do it, study hard or do things well. As long as you can guarantee that you will no longer play these useless games, I will promise to let you date Miwei."
Chapter completed!