"Okay, I know a good barbecue restaurant." Zhuo Odd nodded, and then turned to look at the sulking girl beside him: "Where is the student Jiugong? Can you accept it?"

"Who wants to eat barbecue...will get fat..." Jiugong Liangzi murmured.

"Jiugong students are so thin and are still afraid of getting fat? I think it's okay for girls to be fat at all, as long as the fat goes where it should go." Zhuo Yi said with a smile.

Hearing these words, Jiugong Liangzi's eyes suddenly lit up, and then quickly returned to calm.

The girl snorted and turned her head towards the window: "As you wish..."

The atmosphere should have been saved...

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Yi breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but lament his own difficulties.

The master and his wife are in the back seat, and his future wife is beside him.

This pressure is indeed great...

After all, he and Jiugong will really be together in the future.

In front of him, besides the merciless father-in-law, there were six mothers-in-law...

…

…

The four of them arrived at the barbecue restaurant successfully.

In public, Zhuo Yi didn't want to reveal his identity, so he wore sunglasses and a cap that kept his hair down.

The funny costume made Jiugong Liangzi feel funny.

After sitting down, Jiugong Liangzi suddenly realized a problem: "Hey? That classmate Wang Xiaoer and senior Jindeng... aren't they coming?"

"They will meet at the Songhai International Boat Racecourse tomorrow morning, don't worry about them," Zhuo Yi said.

In fact, the main reason is that the approval procedures for Wang Ming to go abroad are more troublesome.

Although Zhuo Yi has tried his best to coordinate, whether Wang Ming can go abroad in the end depends on the approval of the old secretary and Dean Qi.

After all, Wang Ming's job this time out was nominally "investigating aliens," and this job could be done without Wang Ming.

There are so many experts and scholars who study aliens in the Magic Weapon Academy of Sciences, so it really doesn’t matter who they send there.

The officials are still worried about what to do if Wang Ming's true identity is leaked and he is abroad and is forcibly detained for a reason.

Although the probability of this is relatively small, it is still a potential risk and needs to be evaluated.

Regarding this matter, Wang Ling himself was quite calm.

With the "Great Luck Technique" around, I know that if Wang Ming passes the trial, there will be no trouble.

During the ordering process, a graceful waitress came from a distance carrying a tray. She placed the ice lemonade on the tray in front of everyone.

"My name is Aya, and this is the complimentary ice lemonade. If necessary, you can call me for a refill at any time."

The waitress named "Aya" smiled.

Immediately, she looked at Zhuo Yi: "Sir, you seem to look familiar?"

"Really..." Zhuo Yi pushed up his sunglasses and smiled awkwardly.

Zhuo Yi glanced at Jiugong Liangzi indifferently and found that there were dense thorns in the girl's eyes.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Zhuo Yi..."

In fact, when she saw the loose curls on Zhuo Wei's forehead, the waitress had already confirmed Zhuo Wei's identity.

As if on purpose, Aya lowered her upper body so much that even Zhuo Qi could see the waitress's breasts, which were as white as white noodles and dazzling with her sunglasses.

The barbecue restaurant Zhuo Qi found was a place he often visited.

Although he usually covers it up, most of the waiters in the store know it's him, and usually people won't make such a fuss.

This Aya was obviously new here, which made Zhuo Yi feel helpless for a while.

Now that he has been recognized, of course he can only admit it.

So Zhuo Oi took off his sunglasses and made a silent gesture towards Aya: "You're right, but I hope you can keep your voice down..."

"I understand!" The waitress looked excited.

It was only then that Jiugong Liangzi realized that he seemed to have underestimated Zhuo Yi's popularity.

Going to public places and being recognized by others while disguised is really like a celebrity!

And usually those who can be recognized are mostly "true fans" who have continued to pay attention...

This Aya was not polite. She took out her phone on the spot, switched it to selfie mode, and then adjusted the beauty level to the highest level.

"Um...Mr. Zhuo Yi, can I take a photo with you?" She was obedient and did not disturb the other diners. She lowered her voice very low, with a hint of tingling in her shyness, and then pretended to

The collar of his uniform was pulled up.

"..."

This scene made Wang Lingdeng immediately turn his face away with an obedient expression.

Sun Rong was watching this scene as if watching a play, and at the same time she was satisfied with Wang Ling's "don't look at anything inappropriate" behavior in her heart.

In fact, Wang Ling didn't know why he turned his face away.

Perhaps out of the instinctive reaction of a straight man, he felt that he should turn around...

"Sorry, it's not convenient for me to take a group photo." Zhuo Yi smiled at the waitress and refused.

In fact, he had never refused such a thing before.

Unfortunately, now that the coalition election is approaching, he needs to pay extra attention.

After all, Zhuo Wei is still well-known across the country. Taking a group photo is nothing in itself, but I am afraid that people with ulterior motives will use the group photo to do bad things.

For example, more than a year ago, a photo of Oi Zhuo was used by a restaurant owner to promote it, saying that Oi Zhuo was his relative... in order to attract business.

After that incident, Zhuo Yi actually became more cautious and rarely took photos with others.

"Can't you..." The request was rejected, and the waitress named "Aya" looked disappointed.

She gently rubbed Zhuo Yi's leg with her foot.

"If you don't mind, I can sign instead."

Zhuo Yi raised the corners of his lips slightly. He actually knew what the hell this Aya was thinking.

However, I can withstand the temptation.

This itself is also a test for cadres.

Zhuo Yi considers himself a person with strong self-control.

It's not like he hasn't experienced scenes like this before.

And it's actually very easy to get rid of this waitress.

But his focus is not here.

He was more curious about Jiugong's attitude and reaction.

In fact, at this time, Jiugong Liangzi's face was actually ugly.

The girl's face is clouded, and combined with the dark gothic dress on her body, she looks like a witch in an old castle.

Even though she didn't say anything, Lotus Sun could still feel that Jiugong Liangzi wanted to eat the waitress alive.

"Brother Zhuo Yi, I have always been your fan, please...just one picture! Okay? I promise not to spread it outside!"

However, the waitress seemed to be in love with Zhuo Yi. She made a arrogant and coquettish voice and did not take Jiugong Liangzi seriously at all.

At this time, Zhuo Oi actually couldn't bear it anymore.

He was about to respond to this matter with a serious attitude.

As a result, at this time, what Zhuo Yi didn't expect was that Jiugong Liangzi couldn't bear it anymore.

The girl's back was straight, clearly she was sitting, but she had a condescending air about her: "Mr. Zhuo said, it's not convenient for us to take a photo together, is it fun for you?"

"I just want to take a group photo, can't I? No matter how lenient it is..." After being questioned, Aya showed an aggrieved expression.

Jiugong Liangzi sat upright with a look of contempt on his face: "We are here to eat. If this lady wants to show off her charm, she can go elsewhere. After all, dirty things while eating will affect the appetite."

This is too straightforward to say.

Zhuo Yi was dumbfounded.

Sun Rong secretly exclaimed wonderful.

Wang Ling, on the other hand, always fixed his gaze at the previous "look no evil" position.

There is only one kind of war in this world, and Wang Ling may never be able to participate in it.

That is, the war between women...

I don't know why, Jiugong Liangzi's aura seemed to be instantly enlarged.

It is clear that he is only in the realm of foundation building, but he shows a courage that is not inferior to that of a god!
To be continued...