The water temperature rises a little bit, and the switch will jump automatically after boiling.

"I suddenly appeared in Mr. Shang's house. I was offending it." Rinse the hot water into the coffee cup, stir well, put two square sugar on the tray, and I turned around with coffee and walked towards the sofa.

Shang Lu got up and said, "Thank you." Later, like what I thought, until the end of the conversation, the cup of coffee never moved.

"Mr. Shang came to me today, just to apologize to me?" I sat down opposite him and asked.

"It's not special." Shang Lu leaned back in the future, with a bit of prestige, "You should know, my unparalleled son intends to drop out of school."

I didn't have much surprise, nodded gently, and said, "I know. He said he was going to do what he really liked."

Shang Lu coldly: "What really likes ..."

That tone is unlike to oppose the real estate of Shang Mu's dropping out of school, but more like weird how Shang Muyi has "really like things." Even, he may not think that Shang Muyu really knows what "really likes".

He was looking down at his young child with the arrogance of an adult. It is not given adequate teaching, but also a reasonable care.

"Once the food and clothing worry -free, the child starts to come all kinds of Hu. When he was so big, he was busy with food and clothing all day. The elderly wife raised children and got up in the morning in the morning. The university can't touch the side. He is fine, and he doesn't read if you don't read it. "Shang Lu looked burnout." I and Yun Rou said that she just spoils her brother. Do not believe."

As a teacher, of course, I do not want students to take care of their karma, but I also cannot agree with Shanglu's attitude.

Even if ... Shang Mu's daughter is really suspected of being spoiled.

"It's not too late to read, but what I want to do can do it when." I pinched my crutch and bluntly said, "Just like Mr. Shang, we are also welcome to study at our school at this age. We are also welcome. But if you go to the professional motorcycle competition, you should not be too good. "

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked some surprised: "Do you speak for him? I thought you broke up."

"Breaking up does not mean that I want to stand on his opposite side."

"Blame you are not interesting to say you are interesting every year."

"Mr. Fang is also very interesting."

"He pulled his sister black."

"What?" The topic jumped. I didn't keep up with his rhythm. I subconsciously understood that Fang Qinian pulled his sister, but I thought that Fang Qinian was an orphan itself. Where did my sister come from?

Therefore, the "he" in Shanglu's words can only be Shang Mu.

"Shang Muyi's hacked his sister?" I guess.

Shang Lu nodded: "Reject all the possibilities of communication, threatened to use a penny at home. Do you know what it means?"

I looked at him and didn't speak.

He went on to say: "Before this home, no matter how he quarreled with me, and how to leave, as long as Yun Rou was there, he would come back obediently. Yun Rou raised him, protecting him, his father, and that was his father, it was his father, it was his father, and it was his father. His mother. What Yunrou said. He refused to read finance, Yun Rou advised, he immediately agreed. He refused to go to the company to work, Yun Rou persuaded, and he immediately agreed. Yun Rou used to use it. But now, he no longer listens to her. "

No one should be born to obey. In the past, Shang Muyu listened to Shang Yunrou's words because there was only Shang Yunrou in his life. She was the only warmth in his frozen life. He tried to please her, in order to obtain more attention, and draw more warmth from her. Therefore, when he realized that Shang Yunrou might be attracted by others, his response would be so fierce.

"I always thought that your emotions were out of the family and did not put it on the child." To put it more precisely, it is very crazy, "But you actually know everything, I know that I have broke up with Shang Mu, Knowing that Shang Muyao darled Shang Yunrou ... You know everything, you also know what your son is desired, but never satisfied, just let Shang Yunrou make a "remote control", like a remote control one The life of remote control merchants like a TV set. You are not hate him, you are afraid of him, and you are afraid of being responsible for being a father. "

Shang Lu stared at me quietly and did not answer for a while. The eyes were dark and the corners of the mouth were pressured, which was not very happy.

"You just asked me what it means? I know." A smile appeared at the corner of my lips. "Congratulations, your son has grown up, Mr. Shang."

"boom!"

The door of the office was recklessly open, and Shang Muyi rushed in in a hurry, swept the inside of the house, and gasped in front of me.

"Why are you looking for him?" He was like a furry beast, every pore on his body was full of vigilance.

Shang Lu probably didn't like looking up, so he stood up, straightened his clothes that weren't messy, and said, "I don't need your consent for anyone I'm looking for. The application for dropping out has been signed, and you can do whatever you want in the future. I don't even care about you. But you heard me clearly," he approached Shang Muxiao, stared into his eyes, and said word by word, "If you fail, even if you cry and beg me, don't even think about coming back. ."

Shang Muxiao didn't hesitate for a second, and retorted like a conditioned reflex.

"Don't worry, no one will beg you."

Shang Lu declined to comment, lowered his eyes, nodded at me, and strode away with a blank expression.

The door was closed again, and Shang Muxiao stared at the door, as if he wanted to burn it through.

"Why are you here?" I got up and picked up the cup of Shang Lu's untouched coffee, put it aside, and planned to wash it later.

"Your assistant told me." Shang Muxiao said behind him, "What did he tell you?"

"He apologized to me." I walked back to the desk and sat down. "I said that I had admitted the wrong person back in the past year, and I felt ashamed that I had offended me."

He followed: "How did you answer?"