He actually didn't finish his words.

But for some reasons, considering Xiao Ai, he omitted the second half of the sentence.

As soon as she heard about Guangyou’s question, Xiao Ai remembered that she had just asked Guangyou to discuss his future surname.

After all, this surname will also be her surname in the future.

She felt a little embarrassed, but she had improved a lot compared to just now, and her expression had not changed much. She shook her head and replied:

"I have no clue now."

"Okay." Guangyou was not in a hurry to think about it. He said, "Let me think about it carefully. Anyway, there is still more time, so I have to get a better one."

"Actually, you don't have to think of a surname, right?" Xiao Ai thought of a little, and said, "Isn't it okay to have a surname of 'Guang'?"

She thinks the surname "Guang" is actually quite good.

It's the same feeling that Guangyou gives her, very warm.

And for her, Guangyou is the light that illuminates her life.

"'Guang'?" Guangyou didn't expect this. He said, "It's really good!"

Although it was pretty good, but Kwangyou still didn't make the decision immediately:

"Prefer to the alternative plan first."

"Let's discuss it later if you have time."

"Yes." Xiao Ai nodded and agreed.

Let the name aside first. Seeing that the time was almost over, Guangyou went to prepare lunch with Xiao Ai.

Cooking is actually quite interesting.

Especially after cooking, you get the recognition of people you care about, and that kind of satisfaction is very addictive.

The feeling of cooking with someone you like is even more fun.

When cooking, you can still touch your hands, and when you wait, you can also chat or something.

Of course, the premise is that the other party must also know how to cook.

Otherwise, you won’t feel the fun at all and you will only feel very troublesome.

It took more than half an hour to prepare lunch and serve it on the table, and Kwangyu went to call Dr. Agasa, who brought Azumi and the other two to play outside.

At the same time, he also called Conan, who was still reading a book next door.

They are all acquaintances, many rules can be omitted, and they are also divided into separate meals.

Before several people could come back, Guangyou and Xiao Ai started eating.

The two of them were having a chat while eating, and the topic was their last name.

From what surname is good to take after Guangyou, to all kinds of strange surnames.

For example, the surname "my grandson".

Not only does this surname, but there is also a city in Japan called "My Sun Tzu City", which is located in Chiba Prefecture, not far from Tokyo.

If you want to say funny things, you can only look at them from the perspective of Chinese.

In Japanese, this surname means "remembering ancestors", and in addition, it even has a "noble flavor".

Because the first person with the surname "My Grandson" moved out of the palace.

From a Chinese perspective, this name is very interesting.

Because Xiao Ai studied Chinese because of Guangyou, although it was not smooth, she could still understand this kind of meme.

There are many strange surnames in Japan.

In addition to "my grandson", there are also those with the surname "Po and Yu Tong, which transmit dross" (body organs), and those with the surname "Nose Hair"...

Halfway through the meal, the other few people came back.

With the lively personality of Ai Mei and the other two, the dining table was filled with laughter and joy.

In a pleasant atmosphere, everyone finished their lunch.

It was still Guangyou and Xiao Ai who washed the dishes and cleaned the kitchen. Azumi and others wanted to help, so Guangyou asked them to help put the bowl away and put it in the kitchen.

By the way, let the three of them go to sweep the floor and wipe off the table or something.

When I was looking for the letter yesterday, I flipped through the dust in the corners, and all the dust in the corners were flipped out together.

It doesn't look very dirty, but when you touch it, it will be a layer of gray when you touch it.

Originally, Dr. Agasa also wanted to help clean up, but this was his family after all. He always asked others to help clean up, so he couldn't let him go.

But when Kusuo saw Dr. Agasa holding a rag and preparing to wipe the table, he quickly stopped him:

"Doctor, put down the rag on your hand."

"I'll give in to Mei and the others what I have cleaned up, or I and Xiao Ai will come later."

"I think you should buy some clothes."

"In the future, when you go on dates with Aunt Fushahui, you won't go on dates in your white coat or your very old clothes, right?"

"This..." Dr. Agasa wanted to refute it, but he didn't know how to refute it.

He thought about it and found that it was really the same as what Guangyou said.

Usually, I have a sweater or shirt base, and I wear a white coat on the outside.

If he wants to go out, he will change his clothes.

But those clothes are relatively old-fashioned in Guangyou's words.

With his appearance, the middle-aged man, who is obviously a fifty-two-year-old, looks like an old man.

Yes, according to the World Health Organization's definition of the elderly, Dr. Agasa, who is under 65 years old and is only fifty-two, is still in middle age.

But it looks like an elderly person.

Fusahui is forty-nine years old this year, middle-aged, but she looks like a young man.

"Kwangyou is right."

Xiao Ai, who was washing dishes, said without raising his head:

"When going out for dates with women, especially women who are not yet together, women will lose their impression points if they don't pay attention to their clothes."

"She probably won't mind this, right?"

This is what Dr. Agasa wants to say.

But before he could say it, Guangyou guessed that he wanted to say this, so he told him in advance:

"Even if she doesn't care, you don't mind, but I think you should pay attention to your clothes."

"When your relationship goes further, it doesn't matter if you order it casually."

"You've just met again now, so it's better to dress up carefully."

"You don't need to have a very fashionable hairstyle or something, after all, you don't have that condition if you do."

"But Doctor, you can put some effort into matching clothes."

Hearing this sentence, Dr. Agasa wanted to cry without tears, and he sighed:

"This is so heartbreaking."

"Although this is a bit hurtful, it is a fact." Kwangyou shrugged.

After the two of them finished speaking, Xiao Ai also came out to finish the fight:

"In addition, Doctor, you are old, have little hair, and don't have the good figure of Guangyou. To put it bluntly, you are a fat old man, and his image is too different from Aunt Fushahui."

"I think you should listen to Kwangyu and put some effort into dressing."

This sentence was like a sharp knife, stabbing hard on Dr. Agasa's chest.

Helplessly, what Mitsuyu and the others said were facts, and Dr. Agasa could not refute it.

"But I don't understand these things either." Dr. Agasa was also helpless.

It would be fine to ask him to make some small inventions, but if he had to match his clothes, it would be really a difficult task for him.

After raising his head and looking at Dr. Agasa, Mitsuyu said in a tone of regret:

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand Doctor. Aunt Fushahui is one of the top people in the Japanese fashion circle. You should look for her!"

"Doctor, don't you know where to go for a date or how to date?"

"You find time to ask Aunt Fushahui to go shopping and ask her to pick a few sets of clothes for you."

"After the meal, you can ask her to have a meal naturally. After the meal, you can also ask her to go to the movie."

"After watching the movie, you can... you can end your day's date."

Realizing that he almost said the wrong thing, Guangyou stepped on the brakes in time.
Chapter completed!