Perfume

Chapter 40

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I updated a chapter at noon today, if you haven’t read Chapter 39, you can go back and make up for it~

When they went out, both men were looking in the mirror, and their hair was still dry.

Just now they were tossing about while taking a shower, almost missing the time.

Ah Mao thought they were going to take him out to play, so he spun around with the ball in his mouth.

"Come back later to accompany you." Lu Lin shook hands with it: "Take a good look at the house."

Before entering the elevator, Pei Zhuo took another look at his own reflection on the wall, and belatedly put away his contented expression, and leaned on Lu Lin to smooth out his broken hair: "It's just a meal, you still bring a gift."

"Etiquette can't be wrong, they are all elders."

Lu Lin's means of saving money and investing are very good. Over the years, he has collected several value-preserving lighting jelly.

The gift box is also a custom-made mahogany box with a hollow peach pattern carved on it, and it smells faintly fragrant.

After getting in the car, Pei Zhuo watched the small box crookedly on the seat, occasionally pointing the way to him and telling him where to drive.

"Is this a seal?"

He took out the gift, felt the warm texture of the stone with his fingertips, and found it interesting.

"Yes. Qingtian Lighting, Shoushan Tianhuang, Changhua Chicken Blood, this box is the first one."

Lu Lin turned the steering wheel and reminded him to drink more water: "My throat is hoarse."

Pei Zhuo squinted at him, put the box aside, twisted the mineral water bottle and said, "Now he's changed back to Chief Lu, looking serious like he's going to a meeting in the city."

Lu Lin smiled and said, "It's different at home and outside."

"Teacher Lu hides it too deeply, I really didn't expect it when we first met." Pei Zhuo teased him again, and sighed: "At that time, I was still thinking that such a serious man might not have a sense of humor at all. "

Lu Lin looked at him: "How about, Teacher Pei teach me again?"

"No need," Pei Zhuo said sternly, "It's not too bad if you teach me."

There was a traffic jam on the road, and Dad Pei and the others had just arrived.

After all, Beijing is the capital, and the catering industry is quite developed. All the gimmicks are spread to the outside world in order to grab people, for fear that they will not attract customers.

Tourists usually go to Guijie Niujie Quanjude Dadong for dinner, and young people like to go to Sanlitun.

The Pei family father and son have picky tastes in food, and they especially like the dishes of the Beijing office.

The restaurants of the Beijing offices in large and small provinces and cities are all well hidden, and some of them need to be reserved, otherwise they will not be able to get a seat.

Cheap small restaurants can fill you up with more than ten yuan, and the Shanxi flavor is quite authentic. More expensive restaurants cost hundreds of dollars, but the taste and ingredients are better.

As soon as the two men walked to the door of the restaurant, they saw Huo Lu waving at them.

Several people greeted each other and walked in together.

"If it wasn't for summer, I would have taken you to drink mutton scorpion soup." Pei Hongchuan led them in with one arm, "It's hot now, so if you have some sour appetizers, you should have a plate of Nei Zhe Er Gen."

"I don't eat that stuff," Huo Lu whispered, "It smells like washing spirit."

Aunt Huo has always been thinking about Pei Zhuo, and today she finally saw Lu Lin in person, she was finally relieved and smiled very reassuringly.

Lu Lin has a sense of righteousness on his body, even if he enters the government army, he has no sense of disobedience, so he is especially liked by the elders.

"I didn't see anyone before, but today I saw Teacher Lu and I knew he was a safe person."

Pei Zhuo smiled and said, "Then I look safe or not?"

"You can't," Dad Pei waved his hand: "You are not determined enough, you are still too young."

Huo Lu ordered a pot of sour soup and hooves, and ordered some special dishes such as glutinous rice cakes and spicy chicken. He asked curiously, "Do you drink alcohol?"

"I don't drink, I think I will have to work overtime at night." Pei Zhuo said truthfully: "Wechat suppresses a lot of unread messages, and I have to go home and make long calls when I get back."

"You are good at everything as a teacher, but you take too much work," Dad Pei clicked, "Not only do you teach and educate people, but you also need to provide customer service and 24-hour after-sales service. The salary is still too low."

During the banquet, the toast and conversation went smoothly, and the chat was quite happy.

Pei Zhuo was actually a little nervous when he first came here, afraid that his elders would ask Lu Lin some strange questions to embarrass him.

Personal issues were not mentioned, and they were more concerned about the life of the two of them at school, and how Pei Zhuo was doing in the office.

Previously, the appointment was for the young couple to meet the elders, and it was a bit like a parent meeting after going back and forth.

Lu Lin occasionally smiled and talked to them about trivial matters, and still remembered to maintain Pei Zhuo's image.

"The teachers in the office love him, and the students respect him."

"Xiao Zhuo just doesn't have any airs." Father Pei served Lu Lin with food, and said earnestly, "I'm afraid that he will be influenced too much by the children, and he doesn't have the sense of a teacher."

"Where, he has been doing very well."

Pei Zhuo was puzzled and turned to look at Huo Lu.

My younger sister was holding back her laughter at the moment, and continued to serve him yogurt: "Eat, brother, you can just concentrate on eating. Parents will always be like this, let Teacher Lu talk about it."

Pei Zhuo whispered: "I'm obviously also a teacher..."

After the meal was over, the two elders liked it as much as they saw it, and before leaving, they pulled Lu Lin to ask him how he was.

Father Pei felt that it was not enough after adding WeChat, so he greeted again: "Come over to my house for dinner next week when you are free. The dumplings made by your Aunt Huo are amazing. Let's have a few drinks then!"

Lu Lin smiled and nodded: "Okay, thank you Uncle."

"I'll ask you to take care of Xiaozhuo." Aunt Huo breathed a sigh of relief: "If you can accompany each other, we can rest assured. Being a teacher is really tiring."

Pei Zhuo put his arm on Lu Lin's shoulder, looked at the two of them and said, "What about me? You won't invite me home to eat dumplings?"

"You are different." Pei Hongchuan yawned and said, "When playing mahjong, just remember to come and lose some money."

OK, it's really a dear father.

The two drove back again and bought other groceries for the family along the way.

This time, we can stock up on more daily necessities, so we can stay here for a long time.

Pei Zhuo felt sleepy when he was full, rubbed his eyes and remembered to get him new towels and slippers: "Buy them all, buy more."

He stuffed things into the shopping cart in a mess, and Lu Lin picked them out slowly: "It's not just for a few days, we live together and don't need to buy extra things."

"Buy a new cup, too."

"Mr. Pei, there are enough cups at home."

"Then buy a pillow case."

"There are pillowcases at home, too."

Pei Zhuo frowned and thought about what else he could buy. Seeing Lu Lin looking at him, he said in a soft voice, "I'm afraid you won't live comfortably."

Lu Lin leaned over and kissed his eyebrows: "How could that be?"

Because of the move, there are still four or five large and small boxes scattered in the living room that have not been dealt with.

Coupled with the two packs of things bought in the supermarket, the house looks a bit messy.

Pei Zhuowo returned a few phone calls to his parents on the sofa, and when he probed again, he found that all these sundries had been cleaned up.

Lu Lin took Amao for another walk, and when he came back, he still remembered to wipe his feet with a wet towel: "Change another one."

Amao obediently raised her hand and licked him twice.

"Mr. Lu," Pei Zhuo lay on the edge of the sofa and looked at the two of them, "Why do I feel like I'm the new one here?"

Lu Lin looked up at him: "Do you want some tea?"

So the purple clay tea set, which had been dusted for a long time, finally saw the light of day. First, I washed it inside and out with clean water, and then poured it with hot tea soup.

When the two of them were busy working together, the mobile phones they put together turned off and on and off repeatedly, like a tireless time-telling bird.

Parents and students asked miscellaneous questions one after another, occasionally interspersed with questions from the leaders.

Pei Zhuo drank two pots of black tea with him, and now he felt comfortable, so he simply worked overtime in the restaurant with his mobile phone.

Lu Lin brewed another pot, moved the computer over, and continued to produce special training test papers for the third year of high school.

The room fell silent, with occasional snores from Amao.

As an English teacher, Pei Zhuo is not only asked about the courses in the school, but also about the TOEFL IELTS registration training and the application process for studying abroad. He is almost regarded as a know-it-all and has to answer a few questions about everything.

It may not be too much for a parent to contact once every two or three weeks, and it is a bit overwhelming for seventy or eighty parents in two classes to meet together.

In the first and second grades of high school, personal time and working time could be completely separated, but now we are about to enter a special stage, and it would be very unreasonable to force them to separate.

He first lay down on the table to reply to the message. He felt a pain in his neck before sending two messages, and looked sideways at Lu Lin: "Mr. Lu, I want to lie in your arms."

The man kissed his lips and let him sleep on his lap.

Pei Zhuo can always absorb a sense of security and tolerance from Lu Lin in time, and feels that he is a bit addicted.

He used to be able to fall asleep by tilting his head when he was full and sleepy, but now his mind regained clarity, and he explained the summer vacation-related matters to the parents bit by bit.

When he finished his work, Lu Lin was still writing out the test paper questions, with a serious expression on his face.

A few hours ago, he was the sexy man in the bathroom, but now he has turned back to the serious Mr. Lu.

Both faces are alluring.

Pei Zhuozhi got up to look at the grammar question he posed, and felt curious after reading a few lines.

"Do you still take this Chinese language test?"

Lu Lin hugged him and continued typing on the keyboard: "It's like this after the education reform, and the difficulty has also increased."

Pei Zhuo stretched out his hand and casually pointed to a question: "Choose C, right?"

As if Lu Lin was making up lessons for the students, he circled the questions with the mouse, and said in a persuasive manner, "Think about it again."

"Should I choose A?" Pei Zhuo frowned and said, "I did this kind of question when I was in high school, shouldn't I choose A?"

"Choose D, you didn't review the question carefully." Lu Lin maintained the posture of wrapping him in his arms, and whispered the question in his ear.

Pei Zhuo was still concerned about the differences in grammar, so he was a little distracted.

… It’s too foul to lecture with your ears attached.

"You're distracted." The man chuckled, "What are you thinking?"

Pei Zhuo denied: "No, I'm listening."

They were busy until 12:30, and they still remembered to close the doors and windows before going to bed, and make appointments for the soup pot and steamer.

A day of exhaustion and hard work is finally over, the bedroom is cool and the bedding is soft.

When Pei Zhuo opened the quilt and went to sleep, he was a little distracted looking at Lu Lin beside the bedside lamp.

"Have a good rest," the man caressed his face: "You don't need to get up early tomorrow, so go to bed at ease."

Pei Zhuo looked at him for a while, then leaned over and kissed him.

With Lu Lin here, his life seems to have been completely satisfied, and he no longer even expects any other luck in the future.

Peace of mind, just waiting for a good dream.