The early summer wind blows from the Huangpu River, and on the open-air viewing platform on the high-rise skyscraper, it happened to be UAAG's afternoon tea time. The chefs of the five-star hotel delivered exquisite snacks and cakes to the company, accompanied by Lina's Hermes tea sets and Ceylon Heights black tea, which everyone enjoyed happily.

"I remember the last time I had afternoon tea with you, it was already a year ago." Mr. Roman looked at his daughter and smiled kindly.

Lina reminded him: "Yes, a year ago, in Milan."

Mr. Roman sighed, "You never go home."

Lina: "Dad, I have my own career, too."

"Your career is to follow Reid, flying all over the world. Look at my Honey, it's all black and thin."

“Because we just returned from Dubai last week.”

"You have never suffered such hardship before."

Lina smiled helplessly and said, "Dad!"

Mr. Roman still felt very distressed.

UAAG and the three of them held teacups and watched the deep love between father and daughter.

Su Fei: "Don't Lina call home every two or three days? Why doesn't she seem to have seen her for ten years? Hey, old Joseph, aren't you Westerners very independent? You children are thrown out as soon as they become adults and don't care about them anymore."

Old Joseph took a sip of black tea: "This is all a word. How can you, a child with no hair, understand the hearts of our parents? Just like me, I will chat with my daughter every day, ask her how she is doing recently and when she plans to marry John. Do you know this?"

Su Fei: "..."

Su Fei turned his head and looked at Fucheng: "People with children are so scary!"

Fu Cheng was stunned: "...well."

Zhuo Huan heard their conversation and sneered. He looked at Roman: "Why did you suddenly come to Shencheng?"

When Mr. Roman heard this, he looked up at him and smiled, "Something is necessary to do, so let's see my baby daughter. Why, Reid, are you a strict boss who does not allow your subordinate father to visit his poor daughter who lives in dire straits every day?"

Zhuo Huan turned around and asked Lina: "Are you in dire straits?"

Lina held the tea set and smiled gently: "If you can make me worry less, I think I should be able to answer you 'surenot' without hesitation. But now I have thought about it and then answer you, Reid, I'm quite happy."

Mr. Zhuo snorted lightly.

Mr. Roman said that he had just passed by Shencheng, so he came to see his daughter. But he had already booked a restaurant and invited everyone from UAAG to the banquet together.

There are not many Michelin French restaurants in Shanghai, so you need to book in advance and wear formal clothes. But when the power reaches a certain level, you don’t need to deliberately wear formal clothes. After work, Mr. Romain and UAAG went directly to the restaurant. Su Fei even wore a pair of cool black AJ sneakers.

Mr. Roman is a good talker and close person. He has no airs, is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. No matter what everyone talks about, he can say a few words.

Mr. Roman sat in the top seat, and the rest sat down one by one along his left and right hands.

When the third starter was served, Fucheng raised his head and saw a man looking down at his phone, showing an unhappy look. Soon, Zhuo Huan put the knife and fork aside, looked up and said to Mr. Roman: "I'll go to the bathroom."

Ten minutes later, he returned to the dining table. His eyebrows were frowning tightly, and the low pressure of the Pacific summer hurricane was strongly surrounded by him. Even Mr. Roman noticed his abnormality and asked, "Reid, is something bad happened?"

Zhuo Huan wiped the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "It's nothing, a little bit of a matter."

Mr. Roman looked at his daughter: "Does Reid give you such a terrible look every day?"

Lina said innocently: "Yes, father."

"My daughter is so pitiful. Why don't you go back with dad and do whatever you want?"

Lina smiled softly: "Because this is my dream, dad."

The cell phone on the table rang, Zhuo Huan tsk and picked it up. Seeing the name on the screen, he raised his eyes and glanced at Fu Cheng and clicked on the message.

【Fucheng: Roger 318?】

His eyes stayed on these short words for a long time, and Zhuo Huan leaned back on the back of the chair, and his lips curled up.

【Zhuo Huan: Why?】

【Fucheng: Isn’t it?】

[Zhuo Huan: Yes. I can't find it this time, but you reminded me. I didn't find it, but I did another thing.]

Fu Cheng was stunned for a moment. He looked at the words on the screen of his phone, thought for a long time, and suddenly realized. His lips instantly pursed. Fu Cheng put his phone upside down on the table and continued to eat expressionlessly.

Zhuo Huan waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the young man to reply. He looked up and saw Fucheng hanging his eyes and eating seriously.

Under the long tablecloth, the man stretched over with confidence and touched Fucheng's calves.

Fucheng ignored him.

Zhuo Huan hooked him gently a few more times, and Fucheng ignored him even once.

Zhuo Huan raised his eyebrows lightly, took out his phone calmly, opened the address book, and dialed the number. The next second, Fucheng's phone suddenly rang. Everyone looked at him together. He was also stunned, turned on the phone that was being turned upside down on the desktop, saw the name flashing on it, and quickly hung up.

Su Fei came over curiously: "Who, don't answer?"

Fu Cheng's tone was indifferent: "Hassment call."

Zhuo Huan laughed.

***

After using dinner, you always have to separate.

But Mr. Roman did not go to the airport, but said, "I have something to do in Shencheng, and I will stay for a few more days." So he and Lina took a bus and left, heading to Lina's home.

Usually, whenever the UAAG group activity ended and when they went home, Zhuo Huan would pick up Lina's car. But this time, Lina and her father were all the way, and Zhuo Huan did not walk with her again. Su Fei didn't think anything was wrong at first, but just thought: No matter how thick-skinned RIP was, he was embarrassed to pick up the car in front of his father!

Unexpectedly, after the car was parked at the entrance of the community, Zhuo Huan actually got off with Fucheng.

Su Fei asked in surprise: "RIP, are you going back?" Why don't you just continue to take the car just now?

With his hands in his pockets, Mr. Zhuo said lazily: "I live here."

Su Fei: "Clam???"

Old Joseph explained: "Hi, I forgot to tell you. Su Fei, Reid lives with Fu now, and his Dingfu apartment in Linjiang is sold. As for the reason, it is so expensive to catch a plane in the Pacific."

Su Fei is not like Old Joseph. He never thought about why Zhuo Huan didn't ask Lina to arrange an apartment for him. Just like he and Old Joseph, he lived in the dormitory of UAAG and could live in the opposite door. He nodded, accepted this statement directly, and paid great attention to another thing: "When I celebrate my birthday at the end of the year, we can't go to the RIP mansion to have dinner together? I can no longer take photos and show off on WeChat Moments?!"

Everyone: "..."

Old Joseph took the punk boy and dragged him back to the UAAG dormitory speechlessly.

Just as Su Fei and the others left ten meters before they left, Zhuo Huan's casual voice sounded in the cool and noisy night wind: "Fucheng, is my phone called a harassing call?"

Fucheng turned his head and looked at him quietly. After a while, "Don't it count."

Zhuo Huan laughed when he heard this: "Oh, but don't you welcome me to harass you very much."

Fu Cheng glanced at him and walked away. When he walked downstairs of his house, he turned his head but found that the man hadn't followed. After waiting for a while, he still didn't wait for anyone. Fu Cheng frowned and held his cell phone, and couldn't help calling him.

"Teacher Zhuo, where are you?"

"I'm lost."

“…?”

He didn't believe that he could write a lot of physical formulas without blinking, and Zhuo Huan, who calculated the high-level arithmetic within three seconds, would get lost!

Zhuo Huan: "I'm in the convenience store at the door, come and pick me up."

Fucheng: "..."

After hanging up the phone, Fucheng stood there for a while, but finally walked back to the entrance of the community.

At the door of the chain convenience store with blue and white flashing signs, the thin and tall man casually carried a plastic bag with one hand and bit a cigarette in his mouth. He stood under the yellow street light and smoked quietly. In the smoke, he turned around and saw Fucheng, and raised his chin at him with a smile.

Fucheng walked over and glanced at the plastic bag curiously. He wanted to know why Zhuo Huan suddenly bought a large bag of things in just five minutes. But after seeing the things in the bag, his face turned dark and he wished he could not take a lot of trouble to see this.

Zhuo Huan leaned over slightly and leaned in his ear: "You bought a lot of money last time."

Fucheng heard his voice as restrained as possible: "There is still at home."

Zhuo Huan: "Oh, but not enough."

Fucheng: "..."

So you bought all the condoms in this convenience store?!

On the way back.

Zhuo Huan flipped through the plastic bag and made a clamor: "What flavor do you like?"

Fucheng: "..."

“Wow, there is also strawberry flavor.”

Fucheng finally couldn't bear it anymore. He turned around and asked with a smile: "Teacher Zhuo, you seem to like the strawberry flavor. When you were in Helsinki, you drank my strawberry yogurt. How could you like the strawberry flavor?"

Zhuo Huan was stunned.

He looked at the young man who had a rare counterattack in front of him, and after a while, he pinched Fucheng's chin and kissed him hard.

"You deserve fuck!"

Fucheng actually doesn't like strawberry flavor. Specifically, he doesn't like any flavor, and he doesn't understand why that kind of thing is designed to have various flavors. Could anyone eat that kind of thing? No matter how you look at it, that kind of thing doesn't seem to be touched with your mouth.

That night, Zhuo Huan seemed to have dismantled the box of strawberry-flavored to prove his preference for strawberry-flavored.

Zhuo Huan kissed his sweat-wet eyelashes and whispered: "Do you like the strawberry flavor?"
To be continued...