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I don’t know why, but the atmosphere that felt quite casual just now changed suddenly, and the air around me seemed to be heavy. Ai Yige obviously felt that Meng Xiaodie was a little reluctant to speak, but he was still confused. Although he knew that this must be related to the great time travel, it was impossible for him to know the details of why he and Meng Xiaodie were so familiar with him.

The two of them were silent in embarrassment, without saying a word, Dai Xiaolou came back in a hurry. The red wine stains on the white shirt were almost wiped, and a few more wet marks were added.

After sitting down, Dai Xiaolou looked at the red wine in front of Ai Yige, held it with interest, held it in front of him and looked carefully for a long time, and said in confusion: "Can this bar have a Lafite for 1982 years? It's not fake, right?"

Ai Yige smiled and said, "It shouldn't be. The bar owner is my friend, so he shouldn't sell me fake wine."

"It's hard to say. Isn't you Chinese a popular word called killing a familiar?" Dai Xiaolou put the mouth of the bottle to his nose and smelled it.

Ai Yige frowned, you Chinese? Then what are you? After staying abroad for a few years, have you really treated the United States as your father?

With dissatisfaction, Ai Yige was too lazy to pay attention to this guy. He used to be quite pleasing to him, but now he feels awkward no matter how he looks at him.

Meng Xiaodie seemed to have noticed it and coughed twice: "You heard that you didn't study for graduate school after graduating from college, right? What are you doing now?" She wanted to make a fuss with Ai Yige and ignore the issue of nationality.

Ai Yige picked up the wine glass, turned around in his palm, and suddenly reached out and called Xiaowei over: "Xiaowei, get them two cups." Then he said to Meng Xiaodie: "It's nothing. You know I'm a lazy person, just wait for death, just to have food and clothing."

Xiaowei was about to turn around to get the wine glass, but Dai Xiaolou spoke: "No need, let's drink our own bar." As he was speaking, the bottle in his hand finally put down, and he looked at Ai Yige with disdain, obviously not finished his words. The subtext is that you said you were just having enough food and clothing, and you still expect the Lafite you to drink is true?

Meng Xiaodie also saw what Dai Xiaolou meant, and couldn't help but look at Ai Yige apologetically, but it was not convenient to say anything.

Xiaowei and Ai Yige were very familiar with each other, so he asked without hesitation: "Old Ai, do you want this cup? Can you call me after discussing it in the future? I'm running over here and playing with people?" It seemed that I was squeezing Ai Yige, but in fact my eyes kept glancing at Dai Xiaolou. Obviously, Xiaowei was a little dissatisfied with Dai Xiaolou's attitude. Who is he? He looks like Liu Huan and is quite proud. Xiaowei also has a subtext in his heart: Damn, the bottle of whiskey you are drinking is fake, it is the only fake wine we have here.

Ai Yige was helpless and waved his hand to let Xiaowei flicker. He didn't know what to say to Meng Xiaodie and Dai Xiaolou, so he had to take a sip of wine. While drinking, he noticed that Dai Xiaolou obviously had a move of shrinking back, obviously deliberately reminding him that you should stop bringing the wine on me again.

Even though Ai Yige has always had a good temper, he is a little hot now. Not to mention that I just had a crush on Meng Xiaodie, what if I had an affair with her? It’s all the things that happened in the past many years. At best, junior high school plus the four years of college, a full ten years, now I haven’t thought about this person for at least three or four years. Is this sick?

In the face of Meng Xiaodie, Ai Yige really couldn't say anything, not to mention that everything Dai Xiaolou was subtext and didn't say it out. If Ai Yige got angry about it, it would be a bit too ungraceful.

After thinking about it, Ai Yige decided not to argue with this guy, and it would be better to go back and drink his own wine. So he picked up his cup, planned to take the bottle and say hello to Meng Xiaodie and then flee. But at this moment, Peng Lianqing and Liu Tianshun shook over with a cup for some reason.

"Old Ai, you're too much. You don't take us to drink with a beautiful girl." Peng Lianqing is the most shameless. He adhered to the fine tradition of being desperate when he saw a beautiful girl. After explaining his relationship with Ai Yige with a smile, he brought the cup to Meng Xiaodie with a cup: "Beauty, when we meet for the first time, let's have one? My name is..."

"Your name is Peng Lianqing, his name is Liu Tianshun." Meng Xiaodie hugged her chest with a smile and did not go to get a cup.

Peng Lianqing and Liu Tianshun looked at each other for several times, shook their heads and said, "It seems that Lao Ai has a conscience and has no intention of eating alone. He even introduced us. It's just Peng Lianqing, how about it? Beautiful girl, please give me a drink?" No matter what, this wine must be persuaded, and this is always Peng Lianqing's trick.

"I don't dare to drink with you. I save you from drinking too much and writing on the palm of your hand, like a ghost drawing talisman, and insist that it was your phone number. After that, I said stupidly: Girl, if you live a bad life after you arrive in the United States, think about your life in China. Remember, you still have the best in China!" Meng Xiaodie was still smiling, her beautiful big eyes bent into two small crescent moons, which was very cute.

"You..." Peng Lianqing was stunned.

Liu Tianshun pulled him away and shouted loudly: "Meng Xiaodie?!"

Meng Xiaodie nodded with a smile, and Peng Lianqing looked at Ai Yige with a sudden enlightenment on his face, shook his head repeatedly, unable to believe it at all.

"I just said you have no chance, now you give up? Xiaodie was..." As he said that, Liu Tianshun glanced straight at Ai Yige.

"Xiaodie, when did you come back? Will you leave this time?" Peng Lianqing couldn't care about that much, so he directly pulled Dai Xiaolou and Hu to the side, squeezed and sat next to Meng Xiaodie.

"It's just a holiday to come back, it's the spring break of our school. I'm currently studying for a doctorate, and the one next to you is my doctoral supervisor, Dai Xiaolou, who is also from Nanjing."

It seemed that until this time, Peng Lianqing realized that there was someone around him. He turned his head and seemed to say hello to Dai Xiaolou. Even though Dai Xiaolou was not happy to pay attention to them, he could not react at all, so he had to extend his hand to shake hands.

But Peng Lianqing didn't give him such a face at all, but said with a very apologetic look: "Sorry, Mr. Dai, right? Can you please sit opposite me? Our old classmates haven't seen each other for many years, and I want to reminisce about the past." The words mean, don't be upset with me, and stay wherever you are cool. Don't think that you are her boyfriend. First, when others introduce you, you don't say you are her boyfriend, and second, when you have an old classmates' reunion, you break up one and one couple. This long-standing song is not aimless.
Chapter completed!