Chapter 164 A strange love rival

The two of them went in together, and Yang Liu immediately stood up and greeted him warmly, while looking at Teacher Ai calmly.

She wore a long cyan windbreaker, a white knitted sweater and black trousers, a pair of black leather shoes, a red and white checkered silk scarf around her neck, and gold-rimmed glasses on her nose. She had long black hair.

With it draped behind her back, she looks like she is in her twenties, with a tall and well-proportioned figure, beautiful appearance, and a very unique temperament.

The chin was slightly raised, showing obvious pride.

Yang Liu's heart beat a beat faster, then returned to normal the next moment.

She took a step forward and stretched out her hand to shake hands with Teacher Ai: "Teacher Ai, I have heard of your name for a long time. You have helped our Zhiyu family a lot. Unfortunately, we have never had the opportunity to thank you in person. It is rare that Teacher Ai can have dinner with us tonight.

, I finally got my wish. Thank you so much for giving me this opportunity."

As soon as he got closer, Yangliu could smell the faint smell of perfume on the woman's body.

Teacher Ai looked at Yang Liu's hands and was a little surprised. Lin Zhiyu's country wife actually knew how to shake hands. According to her understanding, Yang Liu didn't have much education, not to mention she was a country woman. She married Lin Zhiyu just by chance.

But the Yang Liu standing in front of her now was not at all rustic in terms of social etiquette and conversation, including her appearance and clothing. This was completely different from the woman she had imagined. She was a perfect match for Lin Zhiyu standing together.

The sudden thought made her unhappy.

But she was very good at controlling her emotions. She smiled and shook hands with Yang Liu: "I'm not much older than you. Just call me Ai Yun or Sister Ai. Calling me teacher seems unfamiliar."

It was a feeling of meeting a close friend and having a hearty conversation, and Yang Liu also understood Lin Zhiyu's reverent gaze, because she had looked at a person like that before. It had nothing to do with lust or love, but just admiration and admiration for the other person's knowledge.

I express my deep gratitude to the other party for his generous teachings.

Unknowingly, his thoughts drifted away again. Lin Zhiyu took advantage of the gap between Ai Yun's words and turned to look at Yang Liu. Seeing that her eyes were straight, he picked up the chopsticks and picked up the fish meat and put it in Yang Liu's bowl. He asked softly: "This fish

It’s delicious. See if you like it. If you like it, we’ll come back next time!”

Ai Yun took out a small packaging box from her bag and handed it to Yang Liu: "I originally wanted to treat you to a treat, but Lin Zhiyu didn't agree and insisted on treating me, so I brought you a small gift.

See if you like it?"

At this time, Teacher Ai completely lost the reserve he had when dealing with Yang Liu. Instead, his eyes shone brightly and his smile became sincere. Even Yang Liu found that kind of vitality and charm from the inside out to be quite charming.

Willow thought to herself: It is indeed the flower of the high mountains, cold and proud!

Lin Zhiyu reached out and patted Yang Liu's leg under the table, meaning to tell her not to be angry.

He said it was good, but he put down his chopsticks and only took the spoon to slowly drink the soup. Even this compliment was not sincere.

Lin Zhiyu also put down his chopsticks and listened carefully. The two of them went back and forth, chatting more and more happily. They even talked about domestic opera culture, foreign masterpieces and domestic masterpieces from foreign operas.

"When it comes to eating, I actually prefer to eat Western food. The cooking methods are simple and can keep the original flavor and nutrition of the ingredients as much as possible."

Lin Zhiyu couldn't help but glance at her and felt that Yangliu was a little strange today; but he couldn't figure out what was strange? Was it because he was smiling too much? Or was she smiling a little too fakely?

"Yeah!" Yang Liu came back to his senses, turned around and smiled at Lin Zhiyu. His intimate gesture made Yang Liu feel warm in his heart.

Ai Yun, who was opposite, picked up a water cup and drank water, but her eyes swept back and forth between the two people's faces. With the cover of the cup, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and a faint smile with no deep meaning flashed away.

Yang Liu opened the topic and said a few words, but Ai Yun didn't seem to be very interested and answered a few words politely and reservedly. The situation was a little awkward for a while. Fortunately, Lin Zhiyu spoke a few words and the atmosphere became lively.

"These dishes are all recommended by people in their store. I just came to Beijing and don't understand local cuisine. Sister Ai, give it a try. You will definitely have a say."

At this time, the dishes came one after another.

Since there was a request, Yangliu also opened it and saw that it was a bottle of perfume. Just when he was about to say thank you, he heard Ai Yun say: "This is the perfume I bought when I came back from abroad. I like the smell very much. I pressed it gently.

You can spray perfume from this mouth. Don't spray too much each time, otherwise the fragrance will be too strong and lose its elegance."

Yang Liu appreciated Lin Zhiyu's little move, but still spoke to Ai Yun.

Fortunately, Yang Liu's core is not a little girl who has never seen the world. Otherwise, Ai Yun would not be able to hold her head up today. Ai Yun's reserve seems a little more artificial in Yang Liu's eyes, so she doesn't care about Ai Yun at all.

Attitude, on the contrary, I feel a bit like watching a show in my heart.

Do you need to open a gift in person?

"Yang Liu, when are you going back?" She suddenly asked Yang Liu such a question, which was actually a bit abrupt.

Teacher Ai put down the spoon and wiped his mouth. Then he suddenly talked about Western food abroad. Then he looked at Lin Zhiyu and talked about Western anecdotes, mixed with English from time to time.

Facing Ai Yun's indifference, Yang Liu was still very enthusiastic, pointing to the dishes and introducing them one by one.

However, this trick seems simple, but if Yang Liu had never seen the world back then, she would really be able to suppress it.

"Thank you. I haven't eaten out very often. I usually eat in the school cafeteria." After tasting the food, Ai Yun praised: "Not bad, as expected of an old restaurant, the craftsmanship is really good!"

Lin Zhiyu could only lower his head to eat and frowned slightly. Not only Yangliu was strange today, but Teacher Ai was also a little strange. Only Lin Zhiyu knew that she was actually giving Yangliu face. She ignored other teachers in school.

Fortunately, she just doesn't pay much attention to others, and she doesn't deliberately show arrogance or ridicule others. Over time, everyone got used to it, and they all said in private: She is a returnee from a prestigious school, so it is natural for her to be arrogant.

"Sister Ai!" Yang Liu called out politely, and extended his hand to invite Ai Yun to sit down.

"Thank you, I like it very much!" Yang Liu scolded her in her mind, "Don't you even know how to use perfume? Do you want you to teach me?"

Yang Liu swallowed the food, put down his chopsticks and thought for a moment before saying, "I should."

As soon as she said two words, she stopped talking and saw Lin Zhiyu turning to stare at her, with reluctance and expectation in his eyes. Naturally, she knew that Lin Zhiyu didn't want to leave by himself.

Yang Liu suddenly smiled heartily: "I shouldn't leave. I'm here just to be with Zhiyu. He can't live without me. He doesn't know how to take care of himself at all."

After saying that, he glared at Lin Zhiyu, who was smiling happily when he heard that she would not leave. Lin Zhiyu busily and diligently served Yangliu some food, and was very happy that she was willing to stay.
Chapter completed!