Cute, flirtatious, not easy to mess with

Chapter 82
While talking, Mr. Zhou and Zhou Jinyu had already entered the door.

Mr. Zhou was dressed in a faded military overcoat, with a crew cut, and looked hale and hearty. He looked like a tough man.

Zhou Jinyu was wearing a black cotton jacket, jeans, and a pair of white sneakers. She looked very sunny and fashionable.

Zhou Jinyu is very handsome, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, a typical oriental handsome man, but his hair is slightly long, which can cover his eyebrows when he bows his head. The feeling of playing.

In short, when I saw Zhou Jinyu, I felt that he was rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Seeing a few people coming in, Mr. Lu immediately stood up and greeted them cheerfully.

"Oh, old Zhou, this is your grandson? He really is a talented person!" Mr. Lu looked amazed.

When Mr. Zhou heard his old comrades praise his grandson, he was naturally too happy to close his mouth, but he said modestly: "Children play small things, they can't compare with Wen Qian."

"Grandpa Zhou." Lu Wenqian also stood up earlier, and greeted Mr. Zhou politely.

Mr. Zhou likes Lu Wenqian very much: "In a flash, he has grown so old. When we saw each other last time, I remembered that Wenqian had just graduated from university."

"Look at what you said, those who don't know think he's grown up again, hehe..." Mr. Lu joked.

While talking, Mr. Lu had already led Mr. Zhou and Zhou Jinyu to sit on the sofa, while Chu Yanxi ran to the kitchen to make tea.

"It's all ready at noon, eat hot pot, it's agreed, I won't go home until I'm drunk." Mr. Lu smiled.

Mr. Zhou had a tacit understanding, the two of them had discussed it, and they wanted to match Zhou Jinyu and Chu Yanxi, two juniors.

"I'm fine, just don't beg for mercy when the time comes." Mr. Zhou smiled.

"It's up to me to say that. You drink tea with me first, and let the child go shopping." Mr. Lu suddenly changed the subject.

It was clear that Mr. Lu wanted to create an opportunity for Chu Yanxi and Zhou Jinyu to be alone, so as to enhance their relationship.

Mr. Zhou understood: "Jinyu, you can go shopping with Xiao Xi, she can't be carried by a girl."

"Okay, Grandpa." Zhou Jinyu nodded slightly, looking not very talkative.

While the two old men were talking, Chu Yanxi's tea had already been brewed, and she came out with a tray.

"Grandpa Zhou, are you used to drinking Biluochun? If you don't like it, there are Pu'er and Taiping Houkui." Chu Yanxi had already placed the tray on the coffee table while speaking.

Old Master Zhou liked Chu Yanxi when he saw it, and he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear with a smile: "I'm a rough person, it's enough for me to fill my belly with cool white, and I don't have to pay so much attention."

"Xiao Xi, you don't know that your Grandpa Zhou is a person who has actually been on the battlefield, an old revolutionary who came under the hail of bullets." Mr. Lu said.

"It's all happened decades ago. It's not worth mentioning. It's just like you talk about it all day long, wishing you could publish a People's Daily for me." Mr. Zhou said.

"I'm praising you, but did I make a mistake? Okay, I won't say it again." Mr. Lu pretended to be stern, and sat on the sofa, "Xiao Xi, go shopping with Jinyu, Let's cook hot pot at home at noon."

"Okay, Grandpa, I'll go now." Chu Yanxi was talking, and Zhou Jinyu who was opposite had already stood up.

However, before the two of them could take a step forward, Lu Wenqian suddenly said, "Let me go with Xiao Xi. Jinyu is a public figure, so it may be inconvenient to buy groceries."

(End of this chapter)