There are Fishes in Beichuan [北川有鱼]

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When Ji Beichuan and Lu Xianyu arrived at "Yuqing", the round table in the box was already full, with only two adjacent seats left.

　　It goes without saying who it is left to.

　　Lu Xianyu and Ji Beichuan sat down in turn. Ji Beichuan hung her pink schoolbag on the back of the chair, took the dishes and chopsticks, disinfected them with hot water, and then handed them to Lu Xianyu.

　　Fang Mingxu, who had dyed his hair a new color, whistled and smiled, "Look, who would have thought that Master Chuan, who never liked women, could one day turn a tough guy into a soft one."

　　"You talk too much bullshit, don't you?" Lin Jie slapped Fang Mingxu on the back of his head, "Shut up."

　　Fang Mingxu chuckled and said nothing more.

　　Ji Beichuan introduced everyone at the table to Lu Xianyu one by one. Most of them were his good friends since junior high school.

　　Lu Xianyu pursed her lips and greeted them a little stiffly.

　　Except for Fang Mingxu and a few others who she often played with, she met everyone else at the table for the first time.

Everyone laughed and teased her: "Don't be so reserved, you are Ah Chuan's girlfriend, you are one of us."

　　Lin Jie took a bite of the tripe and frowned impatiently: "Bullshit, she is my aunt, she has nothing to do with Ji Beichuan."

　　Ji Beichuan lazily leaned back in his chair, with one arm on Lu Xianyu's shoulder, and challenged Lin Jie, "Nephew, call me uncle-in-law."

　　Lin Jie cursed "Fuck" and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

　　Lu Xianyu ate the food in the bowl in small bites, trying hard to make his presence less noticeable.

　　Ji Beichuan leaned close to her ear and stretched out the last syllable: "Girlfriend, when will you give me a clear name?"

　　The nine-grid hotpot was sizzling with white smoke, and the pungent spicy smell lingered in the air. The boy's warm breath was in her ears, and Lu Xianyu felt that her face was as hot as the tripe that had just been taken out of the pot.

　　She took a bite of the beef ball and pretended not to hear Ji Beichuan's words. Her amber eyes were blank: "Son, what did you say?"

　　The word "son" caused heated discussion among everyone at the table.

　　Fang Mingxu, who was not afraid of death, was the first to speak: "Master Chuan, are you still role-playing with your sister-in-law?"

　　Lu Xianyu choked on a mouthful of water and started coughing: "Cough cough cough..."

　　Ji Beichuan patted her on the back and looked at Fang Mingxu, his black eyes narrowed with a mischievous smile: "Single people don't understand, this is called interest."

　　"Shut up." Lu Xianyu's face turned red, not only because of the choking, but also because of shame. She gritted her teeth and glared at Ji Beichuan: "Eat your meal."

　　Ji Beichuan responded with a playful smile: "As you wish."

　　Everyone at the table laughed and made a fuss, saying that he was dominated by his wife.

　　Lu Xianyu stole a glare at someone who was smiling brightly, and clenched his back teeth, thinking what a shameless guy.

　　He raised his eyebrows towards her and said, "Eat, dear."

　　Lu Xianyu: “…”

She was so angry that she hit the back of his hand hard with chopsticks, and then pretended nothing happened.