At 8:15 p.m., Fang Yu parked his car in front of a French-style two-story western-style building, which was part of the history of humiliation in modern China in the past. Bai Li's master's supervisor's father was a returned Chinese scholar who gave up a lucrative life abroad in the early fifties to return to China. Staying abroad or returning home is a matter of opinion.

When I listened to Bai Li talk about her mentor's family history on the road, I had mixed feelings. When he was young, he followed his father back to China, and he had already received a bachelor's degree from Columbia University in the United States. Listening to Bai Li's meaning, this scholar now has a lot of respect for the United States. This kind of admiration is all-round, and it can only be said that people will change.

After Bai Li got out of the car, she still emphasized uneasily: "Wait a minute, don't quarrel with them." ”

Bai Li knew very well that Fang Yu did not identify with the country of rice like most people in Bai Li's circle. Whenever he mentions the United States, Fang Yu is more often described as a "hooligan leader".

Once Bai Li asked Fang Yu unceremoniously, "Have you ever been to the United States?"

At that time, Fang Zhen's answer was very firm, "imperialism forgets itself and does not die", and the lessons of the past have not been a few years old.

In fact, the reason is very simple, but Fang Yu didn't want to tell Bai Liduo. In this world, there is only one boss in the world, and who burned the White House? What are you doing with all that system, culture, and culture?

"I'm still reasonable. Fang Yu smiled, looking calm. Bai Li nodded reassuringly.

"Look at me, okay?" Bai Li asked Fang Yu to check her outfit, Fang Yu looked at it carefully, and smiled with satisfaction: "No problem, it's beautiful." ”

"Hmm! Knock on the door. Like a proud white swan, Bai Li raised her chin.

"Wow!" Fang Yu snorted, hooked his waist and trotted forward three steps, Bai Li couldn't help but be happy again. This is Fang Zhen, the little man who makes her happy all the time.

The atmosphere in the room was warm, and on the sofa in the center, sat the red-faced tutor Feng Yi, and on the left hand side was a man in a suit and leather shoes, and his hair was shiny with mousse. There were two students, a man and a woman, who were accompanied by him.

There was a makeshift row of tables on the wall of the living room, on which there were a dozen plates, which were full of dishes, all meat. On the last small table, there were several open bottles of red wine and glasses, as well as a steaming coffee pot.

"It's the first time I've seen Senior Brother Ma engage in this cold dinner mode. For the sake of his father's birthday, the senior brother bothered. "The woman beside Feng Ye is twenty-five or sixteen, with a seven-point posture, and her eyes have been discharging at Senior Brother Ma.

Senior Brother Ma smiled politely: "Little junior sister has a good reputation, this is what should be done." It's not that I'm polite, the cold dinner party is very common in the United States, and it's not a big deal. The teacher grew up in the United States, so he should know much better than me. ”

Feng Yi smiled and shook his head: "You don't have to be too modest, I grew up in the United States, the materials are not so abundant, ordinary Chinese want to have a cold dinner, it still takes a little effort, and we Chinese didn't have this habit before." Although the situation in China is better now than when you left, you have to put a lot of thought into making such a bunch of cold dishes. ”

"I really can't admit this, my uncle is in charge of the kitchen in the Western Suburbs Hotel, and I asked him to get the dishes. As long as you're willing to spend dollars, it's easy to get a cold meal. The only regret is wine, only Changyu wine. ”

After Senior Brother Ma was polite, he suddenly changed his words: "Yan Zixiang, why didn't you see Bai Li, didn't she come?"

Standing in the corner, squinting and tasting wine, Yan Zixiang looked up in astonishment: "Bai Li? ”

At the mention of Bai Li, Feng Yi couldn't help but show regret and said: "You all know about Bai Li, Geng Zhichao, a white-eyed wolf, harms Bai Li a lot. Wait a minute, don't mention him, lest Bai Li be sad. This kid didn't say a word to me when he left Songjiang University, alas, it's okay to leave sadly. Lao Cai of the Academy of Social Sciences, I said hello, no one will embarrass her. ”

Senior Brother Ma smiled when he heard this: "I'm afraid the teacher doesn't know yet, Bai Li has been suspended without pay." ”

Feng Ye was very surprised: "What's the matter, she doesn't do academics, what can she do?"

"There's a car coming outside, it should be Bai Li, I'll open the door. Yan Zixiang hurriedly walked away and escaped from this whirlpool. Senior Brother Ma pursued Bai Li hard back then, and when he was sad, he crossed the ocean to study in the United States. Among them, grievances and grievances, the words are not very clear.

Seeing Fang Yu at the door, and then looking at Bai Li, Yan Zixiang's expression was sluggish and he spit out the three-character scripture: "XXX." You're a perfect match. ”

Yan Zixiang said that he didn't want to face the adulterer's **, it hurt his self-esteem too much, so he turned around and left.

"It's Bai Li. After walking in front of the mentor to report, he glanced sympathetically at Senior Brother Ma who quickly got up to tidy up his clothes, swept over the jealous little junior sister in his eyes, and quietly slipped into the corner to avoid the war.

When the people in the living room saw the two people coming in at the door, Senior Brother Ma's expression changed obviously with excitement, and the original look of anticipation turned into astonishment. Doesn't it mean that Bai Li is in a miserable mess now? Why is this woman who came in at the door so glamorous? The novel hairstyle, sleeveless shirt, and close-fitting trousers that set off the figure, one black and one white, complement each other.

Bai Li's current clothing style, Senior Brother Ma, who has returned from the United States, has never seen it, let alone others. In the Fang Zhen Urban Beauty series, the only trouser style. shows Bai Li's good figure, charming and dignified.

The most important thing is, who is the little white face next to Bai Li? What does she mean by bringing him, what is the matter with this little white face that makes people want to beat him? What is the matter with the bottle of red wine that the little white face is carrying in her hand?

Before this meeting, Senior Brother Ma had imagined many occasions when he and Bai Li wanted to meet, and in general, it was the bridge where the princess in distress and Prince Charming met. In the end, it was all the reunion of Prince Charming who hugged the beauty, and now the play is still open, but the script has actually changed?

Bai Li doesn't have much feeling for Senior Brother Ma, isn't she one of the losers who confessed to herself and was rejected back then?

Today's focus is on the mentor's birthday, so Bai Li is like a white swan floating on the water, walking forward with her chin high, standing in front of the mentor, turning around to take the wine bottle in Fang Yu's hand, and offering it with both hands: "Teacher, live a long life and be a hundred years old, the spirit of Ryoma." ”

Feng Yiren was old and refined, and glanced at the proud disciple who was still in a sluggish state, and sighed secretly in his heart. The students' feelings and grievances, he will not say a word. It was the little daughter next to him who gave Feng Ye a little headache.

"There's a heart, Bai Li. Feng Yi smiled and took the wine bottle, didn't even look at it, turned around and handed it to his daughter.

Unexpectedly, Feng Qian, whose jealous eyes were on fire, took the wine bottle and said, "What kind of wine is this?

The temperature at the scene dropped several degrees in an instant, and his eyes focused on Feng Qian, the bottle of wine in his hand.