Chapter 448: Admission
"Alright, stand down." Caesar turned around and said lightly to the Minister of Sports.
He turned his head to Fingal again, his tone still as flat as ever: "Since I'm here, I'm my guest." Although you don't have an invitation, you are naturally qualified to come to this dinner party with your status. Welcome to your seat. β
"Did you hear that?" Fingal raised his eyebrows at the Minister of Sports and looked at Caesar as if he was shining, "Since you said that I am a guest, should you be generous to the guests?" β
"What?"
"I mean," Fingal reluctantly let go of Caesar, rubbing his hands a little nervously, "enough for the lobster?" β
"Enough!" Caesar's face twitched slightly.
"I admire your European arrogance!" Fingal gave a thumbs up and a face full of appreciation, trotted past Caesar, and enthusiastically wrapped his arms around the neck of the Minister of Sports, "Don't be a pillar at the door, big guy!" Hurry up and come in, fight the local tyrants and divide the lobster! β
Everyone looked at each other, except for the elation of the second goods who rushed in first, everyone felt the weirdness of the atmosphere.
It's like the Hongmen banquet has been drunk for three rounds, and everyone's ears are hot, but there is an undercurrent underneath, and everyone's mind is treacherous.
At this time, Xiang Zhuang stood up and said, "The big guy is really happy, I'll come to dance for you to help you have fun!" But now I don't have any props in my hand, so I'm really worried! Everyone thought about it, and wondered if it was going to see blood next according to the normal steps, so someone stood up and asked Your Excellency what you need, I probably know, do you think my sword is not sharp, can it be used? As a result, Xiang Zhuang waved his hand and scratched his head, smiled shyly, and said I just want to jump to the Northeast Yangge to find a handkerchief! Do you want a big sword?
"Let's go, let's go in." Caesar looked at Lu Mingfei with a slight sneer in his eyes. which
Afraid of being caught off guard by this sudden guy, he quickly sorted out his thoughts.
This is probably Lu Mingfei's temptation, right? But does this guy think this will disrupt his pace?
What kind of goods has he never seen in his life so far, and who else can beat his father in terms of second goods? It's naΓ―ve to want to overwhelm him, right?
"I'm just waiting for you to say this!" Lu Mingfei slapped Caesar's back vigorously with his right hand, with the same expression of appreciation on his face as Fingal, and hurriedly rushed in with Zero without looking back.
"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and get in! Hey, Fingal, you beast! Leave some for me and Zero! β
Behind him, the expression on Caesar's face finally froze for a moment.
Shouldn't it be time for you to shake my hand and apologize for your roommate's reckless behavior, and then I can magnanimously show forgiveness?
What is this? Could it be that these two guys are really here to eat?
He suddenly felt that he had probably made a mistake, and the second goods seemed to be two? Which is the Northeast Yangge danced by this village? It's basically a two-person turn in the Northeast!
Singing, dancing, gongs and drums are noisy! And these two second-class goods clearly have an extremely strong appeal, and out of the corner of his eye, he can see that some of the guests behind him have involuntarily followed the two guys, and the Minister of Sports has long been pulled in and disappeared.
At the moment when these two guys arrived, the luxury and indifference of the European aristocracy were all swept away, and everyone except him was disrupted by these two guys, and even sang and danced with these two guys.
"Okay, what are you doing in this place? Your guests are waiting for you to speak. Someone next to him whispered.
Caesar turned his head sideways, and a girl stood beside him, with a dark purple dress, a small blouse in moon-white silk, purple stockings, a full set of custom jewelry with gold inlaid amethyst, dark red hair neatly combed, and Mary Jane heels ten centimeters high, and long dark red hair shining like a rose stained with dew.
Nono didn't know when he was standing next to him.
"You're here." Caesar smiled faintly, "You're so beautiful in this, but I've never seen it before." β
"Of course you haven't seen all my clothes, I still have the black robe and mask that I used to play as a ghost on Halloween, do you want to see it?" Nono gently hugged Caesar, and the two of them performed an extremely elegant veneer salute, which was pleasing to the eye.
"If you come to knock on my door wearing this, I'll give you candy." Caesar took Nono's hand and turned and walked into the hall, walking calmly like an emperor.
The cadres behind him finally reacted, sobered up from the influence exerted by the two second-hand goods, turned their heads and began to maintain order again.
The atmosphere at the scene finally returned to normal, and everyone once again returned to aristocratic politeness.
"Those two guys are tough to deal with, aren't they? If you don't pay attention, you will be disrupted by them. Nono said softly.
"It's fine." Caesar smiled confidently, "With you on my side, I don't think I should have a big problem." β
"Suddenly started talking about love?" Nono gave him a blank look.
"No, I'm serious." Caesar shook his head seriously and squeezed Nono's hand, "I'm really a little happy to have you by my side at that moment. β
"What's wrong with you? Suddenly have a fever? Nuno touched Caesar's forehead with concern, "What about the noble son who was so arrogant in the past?" Or do you admit that the situation is out of your control just now? β
"Even if it's a noble son, there will be times when my heart is warm." Caesar's blue eyes were like the blue sea, "Of course I can still control the situation in that case." But when I turned around, I found that there was someone around me who didn't mess up like me, and this person happened to be my girlfriend, how could I be unhappy? β
"That's enough, you don't feel like you are sensy when you say such things?" Nuno turned his face, and there was an inconspicuous red tide on his face, "I'm going to meet with the S-class again, do you still have the heart to say this kind of love talk?" Isn't the real purpose of this banquet for him? β
"Who said that?" Caesar was stunned for a moment, "How could I possibly hold a banquet for a man?" β
"Then why did you agree to me inviting him? He shouldn't have a good relationship with you? Nono asked.
"Because you seem to have a good relationship with him, I respect my girlfriend's decision." Caesar said it as a matter of course.
"Me?" Nono was a little surprised.
"The only purpose of this banquet is to celebrate this day, because today is your birthday." Caesar said, "Happy birthday, Nono. β
Rarely, he looked away a little embarrassed, "I'm sorry, the gift I prepared for you is now in the study on the second floor, and the time of blessing is not on the moment of your birth." Actually, I didn't want to say this now, but I think you seem to have misunderstood, so I think I have to say it now. β
"Don't worry, I won't be jealous." He continued, "There are already few Chinese in this academy, and even fewer who have a good relationship with you. Susie is from the Lionheart, and she is not suitable for this kind of occasion, so I think if Lu Mingfei can also send you a happy birthday, you should be happier, right? β
"Haven't you always paid attention to the arrogance of a noble son? When will this little trick be used to make girls happy? Nono asked.
"My titular dad once said that if the arrogance of the nobility could make a beautiful girl happy, then he would rather be a pug. Although he is a waste of wood, there is still some truth in this sentence. Caesar said softly, "As a nobleman, it is a matter of course to make girls happy, how could I not?" β
"But how do you know my birthday?"
"I checked your admissions." Caesar said calmly.
"This is an invasion of privacy, okay?" Nono's voice was a little panicked.
"But you'll be happy, that's enough." Caesar said, "What's more, I also bet $5,000 on the Internet, betting that Lu Mingfei and I will sing Happy Birthday with you." The ratio of one to ten, no matter how I calculate it, I will not lose. β
"You're pretty good at getting by." Nono squinted at him.
"There is a girl at home who loves to toss, of course I have to be diligent." Caesar chuckled softly, "What about you?" Happy? β
"In the future, there will be a happy birthday once a year, who will be so happy so easily." Nono squeezed Caesar's hand, "Come inside, the feast is about to begin." β