"It's not stupid. You grew up watching me drink tea. How can you still not distinguish the old tea from the new tea? It's a shame to me." Jin's father can't help but cover his face.

"I'm not good at it. I want to distinguish what they do. I think coffee is better than tea. Lu Zimo, what do you say? " Jin Yan moved the soldiers decisively.

Lu Zimo smiled. "Tea to China is like coffee to France. It's not only a drink, but also a long and profound culture. For different nationalities, they cannot be compared. "

"Since ancient times, tea has always been the best choice for all the emperors and generals, literati and scholars, various schools, common people and Liba people. There are seven things to do when you open the door "What is the most fascinating thing in Paris? Eiffel tower? Notre Dame de Paris? Triumphal arch in Paris? France once surveyed 160 American tourists. Surprisingly, none of them. The answer is the cafe in Paris. If there are no cafes in Paris, I'm afraid Paris will become a lovely city. "

"Lu Zimo, are you saying that I adore foreign things? As a Chinese, I don't like Chinese culture. " Jin Yan almost jumped up.

It's a deliberate demolition. It's no help.

"What Zimo said is wrong. What kind of caffeine does coffee have? It can stimulate people's nerves. Where can we have our tea health care?"

"It's true that we need our own tea for health preservation." Lu Zimo agrees.

Jin Yan hates the molars. This Lu Zimo is really exquisite.

In this way, I flatter my father as if he doesn't drink coffee. I never saw him drink tea in his office.

Hypocrisy, great hypocrisy.

Can be born, this time she is not easy to dismantle her stage, can only oneself and oneself sulk.

Jin's father smiled and slightly raised his face, "it's a bad habit that people of this size can't accept other people's criticism."

"Well, you've been bullying me." Jin Yan glared at Lu Zimo.

Lu Zimo's face is gentle all the time.

In the eyes of Jin's father, I'm more satisfied. This is a person who can tolerate his daughter's pettiness. It's not bad.

Lu Zimo thought of it very simply, and then came down to coax it.

At this time, there was a voice from Jin's mother calling everyone to eat. Jin's father stood up and thought of something. He said, "Zimo, when you leave, take some tea back. Uncle can't boast about other things here, but the tea can definitely be taken."

"Well, thank you for the elders first."

Jin's father smiled and entered the room.

Jin Yan looks at Lu Zimo, "Lu Zimo, I finally know how you flatter my father, doggie leg."

Puppies legs.

Lu Zimo loses his smile, which is no metaphor.

"In other words, I don't flatter my uncle by doglegs. I rely on the charm of my unconscious personality."

Wipe.

Jin Yan really wants to scold. Lu Zimo is becoming more and more shameless, and his personality and charm have come out.

Lu Zimo didn't believe Jin Yan and asked, "don't you think so? I didn't do anything. My uncle's eyes have changed. "

"Lu Zimo, that's not the point, OK? Are you afraid that I will break up with you if you treat me like this? You got the wrong person. It's me, not my dad, that you should please. " What you do then is nothing.

"It doesn't matter. There's a lot of time for girlfriends to coax, but the chance to coax their parents is really too little, especially the first impression is the most important."

"My parents can't get through this. It's going to be hard in the future."

It's just like wooden face. It's still in hot water for so long.

He must learn from such a counterexample.

"Lu Zimo, you scheming man."

He said this clearly. Let's put the coaxing of her business aside for the time being, and coax her parents first.

As expected, it's Mr. Lu, who walks across the company. It's really a deep set of ways.

Lu Zimo put his hand on Jin Yan's shoulder and said, "Yan Yan, you are wronged for the time being, and I will coax you slowly later."

Jin Yan shook off his hand and said, "it's strange that you can believe your words."

Lu Zimo follows Jin Yan quietly. When his father sees them, he always feels more friendly.

Jin's mother looked out of her husband's eyes and saw him laughing. She couldn't help but say, "fortunately, my brain is finally working well. I will finally find Zimo."

"Laoguan, can you stop mocking me?"

"I'm telling you the truth. What a nice boy Zimo is."

"My brain is not easy to use. I'm steady and don't make arbitrary conclusions, so as not to make mistakes in judgment."

"Pedantic."

In the evening, Lu Zimo watches TV with Jin's father and mother.

Jin Yandu is playing with her mobile phone, and she receives a message from Lu nianyi.

After the last meeting, they exchanged cell phone numbers with each other.

The message said that she knew something happened in her home from Xiaomei and asked if she had solved it. Do you need help?

Looking at the text message, Jin Yan felt warm in her heart. A friend with only one face actually cared about her. It was really good.

Jin Yan immediately replied to the message, saying it was almost over.

"Yan Yan, who are you texting with and laughing like this?" Asked Jin's mother curiously.

Lu Zimo also looks at Jin Yan. This girl is not normal.

"Just don't tell you, you watch your TV, leave me alone."

Jin's mother is helpless to ask Lu Zimo, "who offended her?"

"It's probably me."

"Our daughter is more and more careful. Today, I took a test of her tea culture. She is not as knowledgeable as Zimo herself. Instead, she blames other people's Zimo for making trouble." Jin explained.

"What did I think it was, Yan Yan, that's your fault. How can Zimo be indulged? Zimo didn't provoke you."

Jin Yan grimaced at them and said, "is that right? I'm careful. Lu Zimo is the most powerful."

"This child is really spoiled by us. Zimo, don't pay attention to her. She is more and more interested."

"Just wait for her own pettiness to pass."

Lu Zimo is always like a warm childe, "Yan Yan is a very real girl."

Jin Yan said in his heart: you continue to be a dog's leg.

"It's just a look, and I know my heart is muttering." Jin's mother tore down her daughter.

Jin Yan, "..."

She looked up helplessly at her parents, silently bowed her head, and continued to play with her mobile phone.

This just how long, one by one on the road of Lu Zimo.

They began to join hands with Lu Zimo to suppress her.

Is it necessary to treat Lu Zimo as a son and pick her up. I'm not, I'm not.