The weekend barbecue was at a campsite outside the city, and Peter told Millais that he had to wait for a friend who lived nearby to join him before he went.

"Aren't we driving?" Millais and Peter asked as they stood waiting downstairs in the apartment building.

"Uh, this, that is a bit far away." Peter was a little nervous with his hands on the straps of his backpack.

Mi Lai said disapprovingly: "If it's far away, you should drive. When you come back, you are too tired and have to squeeze the subway. It will be a crash."

Peter shifted his weight from his left leg to his right leg. He put his hands down from the straps of his backpack and touched his pants before he said, "I haven't passed my driver's license test yet. Aunt Mei has something to send us there today."

"Let's say it earlier, just drive my car. I just bought the car when my parents came over last week." Mi Lai held up his car key and shook it, showing a big smile, "My beloved Small car."

"Okay, okay, let's drive!"

Peter reluctantly agreed. He couldn't stop Mi Lai from driving for the sake of his own face. The place was a bit far away, and it would take a long way to get there by bus.Although it is the first time to bring a girl to everyone's party, it is really embarrassing to take the girl's car.

"Is your friend here?"

Mi Lai couldn't wait to drive her car. She had already taken the driver's license test in China. After arriving in the United States, she immediately changed her driver's license to a general American international driver's license. The car is also her favorite brand. This is the first time she has driven a long distance after picking up the car!

"Ah, here we come." Peter waved to a tall blond white man walking in the distance, "Captain Steve, we are here!"

team leader?What kind of sand sculpture is this called?

Mi Lai looked over suspiciously, and instantly understood.The tall, muscular man is probably the captain of Peter's rugby team at school. Although his face is a bit old, he doesn't look like a college student. Could it be that he is a graduate student or doctoral student?

The man approached, and he greeted Millais with a sunny smile and said, "Hi, I'm Steve Rogers."

"I'm Millai." Millai thinks that Steve is handsome, that's all. After all, this kind of athletic blonde American standard handsome guy generally has big breasts and no brains. No, it should be said to be muscular. The silly white sweet that has grown into the brain.

"Okay, let's go!" Mi Lai happily greeted the two to go to the underground garage together.

Only then did Peter remember to ask, "Mile, what does your new car look like?"

"The latest model, streamlined appearance, super cool color, my favorite." Millai winked at Peter.

Peter instantly thought of those supercars of Iron Man. He glanced at Steve, who was 188cm tall and weighed 108kg, and asked with some headaches, "Can't we sit down?"

"It's enough to sit, 4 seats. Don't worry, it's not a supercar. My family can't afford those cars." Mi Lai brought the two of them to her car, pointed at it and said, "Look, I'm cute. The small mini is still convertible!"

Peter clutched his forehead with a headache. Yes, that's right. The red and white car in front of him is indeed a convertible with four seats, but it is a scaled-down version. The height of the car only reaches Steve's stomach. It's also narrower than other cars, which makes it hard for Steve to squeeze himself in.

"I can take the subway." Steve himself also felt that it was unreliable, because Mi Lai's mini car was really too crowded.

"It's okay, it's okay, my car just looks small, but it still has a lot of capacity, let's all get on it!" Mi Lai pushed the backs of the two men one by one in each hand to let them get into the car, but naturally he couldn't push them.

"I'm worried your car won't move," said Peter, standing still, since Millais couldn't push them anyway.

"Don't be kidding, the 2.4 turbo steam engine, why can't the three of us pull it? Hurry up, don't talk so much nonsense." Mi Lai raised an eyebrow and urged them.

Peter didn't want to go in. Among the three of them, only Millai had a driver's license. She had already sat in the driver's seat. Compared with Steve, he could only sit in the back seat by himself. He couldn't imagine Captain America holding him If the captain's fans see the way his legs are curled up in the back seat, he will be killed...

"Let's go, don't keep everyone waiting, we can open the hood." Steve compromised, and he looked at Peter comfortingly.

Steve asked Peter to get in the car through his door first and sit in the back seat before he got in the car and sat in the passenger seat.The moment Steve sat up, Peter watched in panic as the car clearly veered toward the co-pilot, but Mi Lai started the car without any reaction.

Peter silently moved himself to the back of the driver's seat, and said to Mi Lai, "Mile, please open the hood, let's blow the air."

Before the last word was spoken, the car drove out of the basement, and the weather that was just a little cloudy just now turned into a downpour.

"It's raining? Can the barbecue continue?" Millais turned to ask Peter.

"Go, there's a rain shield over there." Peter reluctantly retracted himself into the back seat, but compared with the captain whose head was almost touching the roof of the car, he actually felt better.

"Okay, let's go." Mi Lai said happily, "What song are you listening to?"

"I don't care, what does the captain listen to?" Peter asked.

Steve scoured his mind for a pop star he knew and said hesitantly, "Frank Sinatra?"

"Who is that?" Mi Lai had never heard of the name, and seeing that the two men had nothing to listen to, she decided to listen to what she liked at last. There happened to be a CD in the car, and she pressed the the play key.

The subwoofer sounded, and rock music with a strong rhythm was played. Millai hummed along with the music. Steve frowned, and Peter froze for a moment and said, "Guns N' Roses? Do you like listening to their songs?"

"The CD was given when I bought the car. It's not just a specific band. I just like listening to music with a strong rhythm." Mi Lai seemed very excited.

Steve obviously didn't like this kind of music, but he still smiled and said with tolerance: "It seems that you and Tony have a common language, and he also likes this kind of music, especially when flying... driving."

"Really? Can we see him later? Maybe we will have something in common." Mi Lai said casually.

"No, he's busy today. I'll introduce you next time I have a chance." Steve said with a smile.

Peter stuck out his tongue in the back row, slandering in his heart. He wanted to know how the captain could tell that Millai and Tony had a common language. They were obviously an Iron Man in a steel suit who loved to drive supercars and was a flirt with girls. Mo, one is a soft girl who likes mini cars, they are completely two kinds of people!

Mi Lai drove a small mini car with a muscular man and a green young man, speeding on the highway, throwing off the provocative sand sculpture hot-blooded youth all the way, and galloping towards the destination.

The destination is a piece of private land, a large forest by the lake. Because of the rain, the original outdoor barbecue was moved indoors in the big villa.

But what makes people feel strange is that Peter's friends are basically middle-aged people of a certain age, not like students who are still studying in school, but more like elites in the company. Compared with the people inside, Shi Tiff is already the youngest one.

Peter introduced Mi Lai one by one, and Mi Lai responded one by one with a smile, but there were too many people, there were already more than 3 people, and Mi Lai, who was slightly foreigner-blind, expressed a little dizzy.

"Let me introduce you. This is Mr. Timothy Dugan."

This is a middle-aged uncle with a beard and a big belly, a bit like the Arab uncle in the Monopoly game.

"This is Ms. Sharon Carter, who usually takes good care of me."

This is a tall business lady who looks like Mi Lai's mother.

"Jemma Simmons."

The aunt who smiled very kindly.

"Nick Fury."

Uncle black.

"Clinton Barton."

Clinton?The warm man with the same surname as the former US president looks very homely.

When all the people in a house were introduced, Millais said with a polite smile that she had forgotten everyone's names except Steve.By the way, what's Steve's last name?

"This is Mi Lai, my Chinese friend who lives opposite my house." Finally, Peter introduced to everyone.

"Hello." Mi Lai greeted everyone with an awkward and impolite smile.

The people present seemed to have lost interest in Mi Lai after the introduction, and they all went to chat with friends after letting her relax. Even Steve went to drink with the uncle who looked like a character from the Monopoly game.

Peter fetched Millais a glass of orange juice, looked happy, and said, "Excuse me, aren't you feeling a little bored?

Mi Lai glanced at Peter, sighed and said, "I didn't expect your friends to be all of this age."

"No, no, that's not the case. You misunderstood. In fact, I still have friends of the same age."

Peter is a little powerless, but his ordinary friends are all nerds, the kind who stay at home playing games or reading books in the library. His friends suggest that if he wants to date a girl, he should go out for an outing or Barbecue is better, and it happened that S.H.I.E.L.D. had a barbecue party, so he invited Mi Lai.

"I think you can have more conversations with my parents." Mi Lai took a sip of orange juice, anyway, they are both elite aunts and uncles!

"No, I don't have such a topic." Peter was also powerless, "I just want to take you to the outdoor barbecue, but I didn't expect it to rain today."

"It's okay, I understand that you want me to adapt to the mood of the United States as soon as possible, but next time if it's still a party like this, you don't need to bring me, it's better to play games at home." Millai thinks it's better to make it clear, Peter Good hearted, but a little too enthusiastic.

"I'm sorry." Peter bowed his head in frustration.

"It doesn't matter, the friends I just met are trying to test each other's hobbies." Mi Lai said with a smile, "My personality doesn't have many friends in China. I'm too straightforward. People think I'm a weirdo."

"I don't think you're weird! You're fine, really." Peter explained anxiously, "Actually, I was also a weirdo in the eyes of everyone at school."

"No wonder we can get along very happily, hello, friend!" Millai said with a smile and patted Peter on the shoulder.

"Yes, is that so?" Peter scratched his hair suspiciously, but felt that this was a bit different from the date his friend said.

The barbecue party ended in the afternoon, and Mi Lai drove Peter home, and Steve stayed to attend the evening party of the middle-aged people, so he didn't go with them.Mi Lai chatted with Peter while driving, and the two of them could still continue chatting about games.

After saying goodbye to Peter at the door of the house, Mi Lai was really relieved when he got home. Today is really too embarrassing.Not only because she couldn't integrate into those people, but she could vaguely feel that those people were guarding against her.They are all of the same age, but Peter is considered to be one of them, and the relationship with the elders is different, more like the relationship of peers or even colleagues, which is very strange.

The author has something to say: Frank Sinatra, the godfather of American pop music, if you are interested, you can search by yourself~

Guns N' Roses, Guns N' Roses, hard rock band.Originally, I wanted Miley to listen to Marilyn Manson, but it seemed a bit too strong, so forget it...

Yes, that's right, the mini car is the best!I like it very much~

Although the male lead has not yet been decided, all of Steve's girlfriends have been lost by butterflies. They are gone, and they have no affair with Ms. Carter.

There is also a member of the Avengers in this chapter, guess who he is~

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