If he said the same thing when he saw Yang Haiyang, then I can only say that Yang Haiyang is indeed a straight man, so he doesn't even doubt his gender.

"How are you, cheapskate." After that, Fang Qinian lifted the egg yolk and put it on the ground.

In just an instant, the originally well-behaved and quiet little dog turned into a screaming chicken, dragging its hind legs around like a headless fly.

Shang Yunrou had never seen such a dog before, she said with a shocked expression, "What's the matter with it?"

"Before, my legs were bad and I was spoiled. Now I'm very squeamish and refuse to walk at all." Shang Muxiao raised his hand and said in a loud voice, "Sister Wang, come here and carry the dog up."

Sister-in-law Wang agreed, and hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the egg yolk, hugged it into her arms, and took a few steps upstairs.

Without the screams of the little dog, the restaurant was quiet for a while.

Shang Yunrou glanced at the time and said, "Dad should be back soon. Let's serve the food. Professor Bei, do you have any taboos?"

Compared with the first time she met me, she was obviously a lot more polite, and she even changed her name to call me "Professor Bei". It can be said that her attitude was quite clear.

"No." I said.

Shang Yunrou nodded, summoned a servant, and notified the kitchen to serve dishes.

The cold dishes were served one after another, and Shang Lu didn't return. Shang Yunrou picked up the phone irritably, as if to make a call. At this moment, the landline in the living room rang.

Sister-in-law Wang ran to answer, hung up after a few sentences, and then came over to inform everyone that Shang Lu had a social party temporarily and couldn't get away from it, so he wouldn't come back for dinner, so that everyone didn't have to wait for him.

Shang Muxiao gave a cold snort and said to Fang Qinian, "I won't come back on New Year's Eve, do you think he got married outside? Or found a... woman who is more like you?"

Just now, he was still smiling, and the man who seemed to be worried about Shang Muxiao's vicious words suddenly sank his face, put down the teacup in his hand, and said coldly: "Whoever provokes you, go to whom, don't get angry. on my head."

"Isn't that why people didn't come back?"

"Oh, then I'll wait and see you talk to him like that tomorrow."

"you……"

"Okay!" The two of you talked to each other, the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger, and Shang Yunrou couldn't see it, so she immediately stopped.

Silence was restored all over again. Although Shang Muxiao's face was hesitant, he still obediently did not quarrel with Fang Qinian.

"Since he won't come back, then I'll go up and change my clothes." Fang Qinian stood up and went upstairs.

I stared at his back, and I felt a sense of absurdity that had nowhere to say - Shang Lu was simply crazy, and normal people couldn't do such a thing.

"What are you looking at?" Shang Muxiao's unhappy voice came from the side, and the next second, his face was cut off, "Is it beautiful?" Shang Muxiao asked with a stingy smile on his face.

In the past, I would always coax him and let him. After all, I am much older than him, but today I am suddenly a little tired.

So I replied, "Well, it's beautiful."

The corners of his eyes twitched, staring at me with a terrifying expression, as if I couldn't believe that I thought Fang Qinian was beautiful.

I stopped looking at him, looked away, and focused on the tea in front of me.

He wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Shang Yunrou's soft cough.

As if nothing happened and nothing was seen, Shang Yunrou raised her wine glass and said with a slight smile, "Let's eat first. Come on, I wish everyone a Happy New Year."

Shang Muxiao had no choice but to withdraw his gaze pinned to me and raise his wine glass.

"Happy New Year!" He said without any heart, he drank white wine in the cup.

I hesitated for a moment, and raised the cup and said, "Happy New Year." After that, I drank the liquor in the cup.

There are few people to eat in the merchants, but there are many dishes, and they look more delicate. Unfortunately, I really don't have appetite, just a cup of drinking, rarely moves chopsticks.

Seeing that a bottle of dry and white was going to be drank by me, Fang Qinian came. Has removing heavy makeup on his face, and his body was put on his home sweater trousers, which completely turned into the appearance of Junya youth I have seen in school.

With his arrival, the silent dining table was considered a topic. He asked Shang Yunrou's recent work and emotional life. Shang Yunrou answered one by one. The two talked smoothly and looked at each other.

"What does Professor Bei teach?" Fang Qinian might be afraid that my guest felt dull, and suddenly turned the topic to me.

Hey, in fact, he can do it as I don't exist.

"Philosophy." I finished drinking the wine, said.

"Philosophy." Fang Qinian surprised, "I like Plato's" Ideal Country "very much. This is a book full of wisdom and philosophy. With the opportunity, we can discuss it."

I smiled and asked, "If you really have an ideal country, do you want to go?"

"Go." Fang Qinian did not hesitate. "I'm curious, can the philosophy king really rule a country."

Socrates always believes that philosophers can be a good king, otherwise humans will never be. But the fact is that philosophers are often too ideal and naive. They are miserable from politics, and there is nothing to end.

"No, philosophers can't do well." I am not optimistic.

Fang Qinian laughed: "So is the ideal country."

The maid holding the wine bottle had to pour me wine again.

I ignored it, I just didn't know, but I didn't touch the glass of water.

Leaving the bad opening, let's not say that this meal is really good, the dishes are good, the wine is good, and Fang Qinian is also good. However, Shang Muyi should not feel so much. After a meal, the air pressure on his side became lower and lower, and in the end, he had to condense the substantial clouds.

After drinking the tea after drinking, it was less than eight o'clock. Normally, I should sit down again, but my identity is very strange to eat, and then I ’m not going to scold me in my heart.

I was thinking about how to go, but the Shang Muyi began to make the maids prepare for the guest room.

"What to do in the room?" Shang Yunrou asked.

"I drank, I couldn't drive, so late, I was not assured that the teacher went back alone." Shang Muyu looked at me, and seemed to be tender in my eyes. I couldn't pick a little problem in the words. "I want the teacher to make the teacher today Live here late, leave tomorrow. "