The male god on the other side looks over

After Wang Zesheng made a phone call to Yu Shihang and Zhou Shuo each, he took his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower. When he came out, he was refreshed, and even the tension he felt just now was relieved a lot.

He walked a few steps to the bed and sat down, picked up his phone and looked out the window subconsciously. The opposite was the senior's bedroom, and the succulent plants placed on the window sill and the familiar large wardrobe in the house were faintly visible.

For some reason, Wang Zesheng felt a sense of loss in his heart. He stared blankly at the screen with his mobile phone, not knowing what he was thinking.

As the text message sounded, Wang Zesheng felt the phone vibrate in his hand. He lowered his head in surprise to check the signature, but found that it was not the person he expected.

"Brother Wang, what are you doing?" - Lu Surprise

"...in a daze, how about you?" -Wang Zesheng

"If you have nothing to come out for dinner in the afternoon, we still owe you a meal, bring your husband!!" - Lu Weixin Wang Zesheng looked at the content of the text message and laughed a little, but in the end he couldn't laugh anymore. He thought about it He bowed his head and replied.

"No, it's my dad's birthday in the afternoon, we're going to have dinner together."

Lu Xinxuan seemed to be waiting for his text message, and Wang Zesheng got a reply not long after he sent it.

"Family dinner? That's great! Happy birthday to Uncle Wang!" - Lu Surprise Wang Zesheng's eyes stopped on the word "family", his expression was a little dazed, and he was stunned for a long time before he recovered.

"Thank you. Are you getting married? When?"

"These are all arranged by my husband, I don't understand...but it will be at the end of this year."

Wang Zesheng was a little envious looking at the content of the text message, and he was also a little depressed. His fingers stayed on the phone keyboard for a while but he didn't know what to reply.

He looked up at the opposite room again, slowly clenched his phone tightly, then took a deep breath as if he had made a major decision, and sent a text message to Lu Xingxuan.

"What should I do if I want to come out?"

When the Queen Mother came to knock on the door, Wang Zesheng had just hung up the phone, his eyes were a little red because of his emotions, as if he had cried, but it shocked the Queen Mother who was standing outside the door.

"What's the matter?" The Queen Mother took his hand, "Is your stomach upset again? Why are you crying?"

Wang Zesheng looked up at her, shook his head and said in a low voice, "...I didn't cry."

Unusually, the Queen Mother didn't ask any more questions, she just took a deep look at him, sighed softly and said, "Let's go downstairs to have dinner." Just as she was about to turn around and go downstairs, she was stopped by Wang Zesheng, and she paused Turning his head away, he only saw the expression of his own son who hesitated to speak.

"Mom, I..."

As soon as Wang Zesheng spoke, the Queen Mother felt a thump in her heart, she didn't know what she thought of, and interrupted his words in a panic.

"Let's talk about it after dinner, the guests downstairs are still waiting!"

The opening remarks that had been prepared for a long time were forced back into his throat before he could even utter a few words. Wang Zesheng didn't react for a while, but the Queen Mother took advantage of the gap between his daze and stepped on the steps to hurried downstairs.

Guests downstairs?Could it be the senior and Zhou Shuo?But such an unfamiliar title...

Thinking of this, Wang Zesheng's heart beat a little faster, he stood at the door of the room hesitating for a while, and finally followed him downstairs.

The dining table in the living room was not deserted. Apart from the papa Wang, the head of the family whom I hadn't seen for a long time, there were also two strangers that Wang Zesheng had never met.

One is a middle-aged man who is estimated to be in his forties, wearing a suit and tie, with a friendly smile, sitting next to the prince, happily drinking and chatting with him; and sitting next to him is a young woman, saying yes Miao Ling is actually just Wang Zesheng's age, with red lips and white teeth, and a head of soft straight hair. When she smiles, she has a bit of shyness that belongs to a girl. She looks cute and beautiful.

Only then did Wang Zesheng understand who the guest the Queen Mother had just mentioned was. When he was wondering, he saw the Queen Mother coming out of the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks, beckoning him to come over.

"Sit down quickly. These two are distinguished guests. They are here to celebrate your father's birthday."

Wang Zesheng was dragged by the queen mother to sit across from the girl, seeing the other girl shyly smiled at him and didn't know how to respond for a while, and finally he nodded embarrassingly with a sullen face.

"This is Wang Zesheng, the dog." Father Wang seemed to be in a good mood. He patted Wang Zesheng on the shoulder and introduced him to the middle-aged man while holding a wine glass. "It's about the same age as your family's Jin Ying, and he's also a junior this year."

Father Wang took a sip of wine and then said, "This is Dad's colleague and friend at work. You can just call him Uncle Jin. Next to him is his daughter Jin Ying. As the master, you can take care of her." Hold on."

Wang Zesheng responded with a nod of "en" to the two people on the opposite side, but he heard Father Wang cough and glanced at him with some displeasure between his eyebrows, so he had to respectfully call out "Uncle Jin" to the man opposite him.

"It's good, it's good, the two of you are similar in age and can chat about topics," the middle-aged man looked at Wang Zesheng with a smile, nodded in satisfaction, and then whispered a few words to his daughter next to him, making her cheeks blush , glanced over cautiously but just happened to meet Wang Zesheng's gaze, and hurriedly lowered his head in a panic.

Wang Zesheng: "..."

"Hahaha, my daughter is good at everything, except that she is easily shy." The middle-aged man smiled and took a sip of his wine glass, his eyes flicked to Wang Zesheng from time to time, pointing out, "Generally, I don't like careless boys."

Such an obvious hint that Wang Zesheng is really a fool if he doesn't understand. He felt a little embarrassed and annoyed, moved his lips and wanted to say something, caught a glimpse of Wang's father's happy expression from the corner of his eyes, and swallowed the rebuttal on his lips .

Just as he was sitting on pins and needles, the doorbell rang, and Wang Zesheng stood up suddenly as if he had been pardoned, and hurriedly said "I'll open the door" before walking towards the entrance, regardless of the presence of his father. Angrily calling his name behind him.

Wang Zesheng walked in a hurry, although it was only a few meters away, he wished he could fly past. When he opened the door and saw the person he had been waiting for for a long time, he let out a breath slowly, and his tense face eased.

"Hi~~"

Zhou Shuo greeted him with a smile, but saw that Wang Zesheng completely ignored his movements, and softly called "senior" and walked towards the man behind him very naturally.

"...Do you want to slap me in the face like this? I'm an idiot," Zhou Shuo muttered in a sour tone, and after glancing at the back of Wang Zesheng's head, he muttered, "Forget friends when you see sex" and walked in the door. .

Wang Zesheng: "Didn't I ask you to call me before coming?"

"I met a gorilla on the road...ah no, Zhou Shuo came here directly," Yu Shihang pinched his face and said, "Why does he look unhappy, I will definitely call you next time, eh? "

Wang Zesheng shook his head: "It's not because of this that you're unhappy," he was talking, but his gaze inadvertently fell on the gift box in Yu Shihang's hand, his eyes widened with a slightly surprised expression, "Did you buy a gift?"

Yu Shihang nodded: "The elders should give me something when they are born in Japan. When I came back, I took the time to buy some expensive tea. I don't know if my uncle likes it or not... You called me suddenly, and the preparation time was too hasty. "

His expression was a bit annoyed, but Wang Zesheng felt that his heart was so soft that he took the gift box and squeezed his hand tightly, saying in a low voice, "It's okay."

Yu Shihang still wanted to say something to him, but Zhou Shuo, who had walked in the door, poked his head out of the room and looked at them with disgust.

"All right, all right, don't be affectionate, come in quickly, my aunt has urged you."

Yu Shihang squeezed Wang Zesheng's hand when he heard the words, but the latter hesitated to speak. He glanced at Zhou Shuo and finally let go of their holding hands with a sullen face and unwillingness.

Regarding Yu Shihang's gift, Father Wang's attitude was not indifferent but somewhat alienated. After taking the tea, he insisted on giving him a few hundred dollars, saying that it was as compensation for such an expensive gift. He didn't say anything, and had no choice but to accept the money after he couldn't refuse, but his expression was a little bit lost.

Because it was a birthday, the queen mother naturally cooked a few more dishes, and after everyone was assembled, they exchanged a few words of greeting with each other briefly, and the meal was almost ready.

Wang Zesheng was still sitting at that position. Since the dining table was a long table, the six people, except for the father who was sitting in the chair, happened to be sitting in two rows facing each other. Just as he sat in the seat for a short time, he realized that the person who should sit next to him Yu Shihang actually sat at the end of the table.

"Senior..." Wang Ze moved his lips vividly and wanted to stand up, but was interrupted by Father Wang's cough.

"Three people are too crowded, let him sit there first." Before he finished speaking, he looked up at the person opposite, and asked with a smile, "Is it okay?"

Yu Shihang froze for a moment, then nodded with a gentle smile: "Well, it's okay, I'll just sit here."

Wang Zesheng saw this scene in his eyes, and he just felt uncomfortable. From the moment he entered the door, Wang's father called Zhou Shuo Xiao Zhou, but he only called the senior Zesheng's friend. Squeeze him to sit in the position farthest from the owner but closest to the door, such an obvious act of resistance should be noticed by a sensible person.

"Dad," Wang Zesheng finally couldn't help explaining to his lover, "Don't you think you won't be able to pick up food if you sit there?"

Father Wang glanced at him, and suddenly dropped the chopsticks on the table with a bang, and said in a cold tone, "Will you stand up if you can't hold them? I still need to teach you this?"

Wang Zesheng subconsciously turned his head to look at Yu Shihang, and as expected, he saw that the smile on the corner of Yu Shihang's lips faded a bit.

Wang Zesheng took a deep breath and didn't say anything else. He just picked up his bowl and chopsticks and got up from his original position. The Queen Mother who was sitting next to him hurriedly grabbed him, "What are you doing?"

Wang Zesheng: "It's too crowded here."

Queen Mother: "..."

Wang Zesheng sat next to Yu Shihang amidst the black face of his father, he calmly arranged the bowls and chopsticks before he raised his head and said every word.

"Even if no one teaches him how to serve food here, I can stand up for him."