he can fly

85.

Courage is to start from scratch.

-

Aibao likes the steak in this western restaurant very much.

He took a bite with his chopsticks, and the food was delicious.

Yan Tang had already cut up Ai Bao's veal steak, and while watching Ai Bao eating happily with a plate full of veal meat, he added some dishes to him from time to time.

"Baby, you need to eat more other vegetables so that you don't get hot. If you eat too much beef, you will get angry." Yan Tang told Ai Bao.

Abbot snorted.

After he finished chewing the beef in his mouth, he carefully picked up a piece of purple cabbage that Yan Tang had picked up for him on the plate, and put it in his mouth.

"It's a little bitter!" Abbott said.

He chewed it again, "Ai Bao doesn't like to eat this!"

Ai Bao frowned slightly, swallowed the purple cabbage in his mouth, and told Yan Tang like a complaint, "This purple cabbage is not delicious!"

Yan Tang rubbed Ai Bao's curly hair and comforted him, "Okay, we won't eat this dish anymore, Ai Bao, drink some juice."

Only then did Ai Bao cheer up.

He gulped down a big mouthful of juice.

Ai Bao likes the juice in this restaurant very much, although Aunt Zhang at home also squeezes orange juice.

But for some reason, the orange juice served in a goblet in the restaurant is particularly sweet and natural.

Ai Bao drank it in one gulp, and he could still bite into some plump fruit juices.

But Yan Tang worried that he drank too much and couldn't eat, so he kept calling Ai Bao to drink slowly.

Yan Tang is also helpless, Ai Bao is extremely picky about vegetables.So far, the only thing he likes to eat is the company's fried cabbage.

After cooking Ai Bao, seeing him enjoying himself, Yan Tang continued to cut his own steak to eat.

The classification of steak is not necessarily less, and there are several types according to the classification of the parts of the cattle.

Apart from the fact that some meats are a little more tender and some are a little chewier, Yan Tang can't taste much difference.

However, his personal favorite is the 14-day dry-aged steak. If Yan Tang could explain why, he couldn't tell, but he thought it should be fresher and more flavorful.

"Baby, do you want another glass of juice?"

Yan Tang asked Ai Bao.

Ai Bao just ate a few mouthfuls of steak, and secretly sipped the juice, thinking he didn't see it.

Ai Bao swallowed the last sip of juice, he looked at Yan Tang, not at all embarrassed by being caught, "I want to drink! Ai Bao wants to drink!"

He holds the cup, his eyes are bright.

Yan Tang squeezed Ai Bao's small face, and made a deal with him, "Then you must eat all the meat and vegetables, and you can't just drink fruit juice."

Ai Bao nodded obediently, "Okay!"

Yan Tang picked up the napkin and wiped Ai Bao's mouth. When he drank the juice just now, he was more informal, and his mouth was covered with yellow juice.

This was particularly conspicuous on his fair face.

After he finished wiping, he put the napkin back on the white porcelain plate, ready to press the call button at hand.

At this time, a male waiter walked straight to Yan Tang's table with a white cloth in his hand and a glass of wine.

Yan Tang froze for a moment.

He didn't remember ordering any drinks, but the male waiter was smiling professionally and nodding at him, obviously coming to their table.

"Hello, sir. Mr. Xu at table 6 over there, ordered a glass for you, the 1855 Sauternes Grand Cru Class 1 Lafite Noble Sweet White Wine, please enjoy." The waiter put the wine on the table In front of Yan Tang.

Yan Tang looked at the white wine in front of him, but it was served in a short brandy glass with a wide belly, and frowned.

Ai Bao poked his head out from behind Yan Tang, and he looked at the short and fat wine glass in front of him with some surprise.

Of course Yan Tang understood that this kind of wine glass only holds brandy in Western food, and it is an after-dinner drink.

Sending such a wine glass, no matter what wine is in it, and there is no other message, it means that the person who delivered the wine hopes to meet him after the meal.

"Mr. Xu?" Yan Tang recalled what the waiter said, and he frowned and asked, "Is that Xu from Yan Wuxu?"

The male waiter nodded, "Yes, it's Mr. Xu at table 6."

Yan Tang's face changed slightly.

But it was only a few seconds before he calmed down his emotions again.

"I don't need it, take it back." He said to the waiter lightly.

The waiter was a little taken aback.

However, this is not the first time he has met a customer who refused to be given wine.

However, in the past, it was usually some female customers who refused wine gifts from male customers at other tables.

He looked at the gentleman at table 6. He was about the same age as the gentleman at this table who gave the wine. The waiter thought the two were friends and just borrowed the wine to say hello.

"Okay, sorry to bother you, sir. I wish you a pleasant meal." The waiter bowed slightly and bent over to take the wine away.

Ai Bao stood aside, watching the waiter pick up the chunky wine glass.

He shrank into Yan Tang's arms.

Yan Tang felt Ai Bao in his arms, and then remembered Ai Bao's juice,

He cleared up his disturbed thoughts and told the waiter, "Please have another glass of juice, orange juice."

The waiter replied "Okay, wait a minute" and walked away.

Yan Tang sat on his seat and pursed his lips.

Mr. Xu?

Which Mr. Xu will give him wine?

Yan Tang rubbed Ai Bao's curly hair unconsciously.

The familiar soft touch in the palm of his hand made Yan Tang feel that his restless heart calmed down a bit.

"Yan Yan, you messed up Ai Bao's hair!" Ai Bao grabbed Yan Tang's big hand on top of his head in protest.

Only then did Yan Tang regain his senses.

"Sorry baby, I was distracted just now." He stroked Ai Bao's messy curly hair apologetically, "Did rubbing hurt you?"

Ai Bao rubbed against Yan Tang's arms, his head rested on Yan Tang's chest, and rolled around.

"It's not painful." Ai Bao stuck to Yan Tang, "Is Yan Yan unhappy?"

he asked.

Abbott is particularly sensitive to people's emotional perception.

Especially Yan Tang's emotions.

Yan Tang huffed and huffed his little curly hair, "No, I'm not unhappy."

"It's just that I have a very annoying person who seems to be back and wants to meet me. I feel a headache." He lowered his head and kissed Ai Bao's fair forehead.

"It's a pleasure to have dinner with Aibao," Yan Tang said.

Abbot snorted.

"Then let's ignore him!" He hugged Yan Tang's hand and said, "Yan Yan doesn't like him, and Ai Bao doesn't like him either! Let's ignore him together!"

Ai Bao told Yan Tang very solemnly as if he had united the front.

The vague displeasure on Yan Tang's face was instantly wiped away, and he grabbed Ai Bao's cheek again, dumbfounded.

It has been many years, or in other words, since he was eight or nine years old, he has never heard such "loyalty" words.

Hating people you like and hating people has never been a shrewd person's criterion for dealing with others.

"Well, we ignore him." Yan Tang said.

Ai Bao nodded his head in satisfaction, and the curly hair on the top of his head was raised a little.

However, some people, it's not that you don't want to pay attention to them, he will stop the loss in time, knowing that he shouldn't be cheap to provoke you.

Waiting for Ai Bao's juice to come up, and when he and Yan Tang resumed eating happily, another person went straight to Yan Tang's table.

This time it was not the waiter.

It's a man in a suit and leather shoes.

This man is very tall, almost reaching the height of Yan Tang's ear.He also has a good figure, although he is not as big as Yan Tang, and his muscles are not as obvious as Yan Tang's training.

But it's not bad, even if it's wearing a suit, it makes people think that it must be muscular, and it looks like it has been trained in the gym.

His hair is a bit long, tied into a low ponytail, and with the rimless glasses on his face, he looks a little elegant.

He walked towards Yan Tang with a smile, his shiny black leather shoes stepped on the thick carpet without making a sound.

He walked briskly and happily, as if he was about to meet an old friend who had been reunited for a long time.

Yan Tang raised his head and saw the person coming, his eyes became much colder involuntarily.

Unlike the indifference when he saw Guo Jiayi, when Yan Tang saw him, his expression was several degrees colder than usual.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as frosty.

"Long time no see, Brother Yan." The visitor walked to Yan Tang's table with a glass of wine in his hand, smiling.

He looked at Yan Tang, and then glanced lightly at Yan Tang's side, where he was still happily eating Aibao with beef.

Yan Tang put down the knife and fork.

He coldly looked at the person in front of him who was exactly the same as ten years ago, smiling so hard that no one could point out any mistakes, and slowly said his name, "Xu Zhengshen."

The smile on Xu Zhengshen's face deepened.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, Brother Yan has changed a lot." Xu Zhengshen said.

He walked to the opposite side of Yan Tang, holding a glass of wine, casually as if chatting with an old friend.

Yan Tang glanced at him, and gave an inexplicable oh.

Xu Zhengshen was not embarrassed either, he said to himself, "In the end, I still want to go back to China to develop, and I will go with Brother Yan in the future, and I ask Brother Yan for advice."

He looked at Yan Tang with a smile.

Yan Tang didn't look at him, nor did he respond.

Xu Zhengshen wanted Yan Tang to answer the call, "This—is Brother Yan's new partner?"

He smiled at Abbott.

Ai Bao chewed the beef, and looked at him with round eyes.

It was like a squirrel that was hoarding grain in winter and suddenly met a stranger, its mouth still twitching non-stop.

This grinning brother, Ai Bao had made a deal with Yan Tang that he would hate him, so Ai Bao didn't say "Hello" to Xu Zhengshen loudly like others.

He ignored Xu Zhengshen and continued to eat beef.

I also sip orange juice from time to time.

He ignored it more thoroughly than Yan Tang.

Xu Zhengshen didn't feel embarrassed at all, he took a sip of the red wine in the glass naturally.

"It has nothing to do with you." Yan Tang blocked Ai Bao behind him, and stared at Xu Zhengshen coldly.

His eyes glowed coldly.

This was outside, and Yan Tang didn't want to scare anyone by showing a fierce face.

Ai Bao was by his side, so he had to restrain himself.

Xu Zhengshen and Yan Tang looked at each other.

He looked at Yan Tang with cold eyes that hurt people more and more, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew wider.

"Then I won't bother you." Xu Zheng smiled deeply and raised his glass to Yan Tang.

"Later, we will have a chance to meet again, Brother Yan." He said softly to Yan Tang.

There was a creepy nostalgia in the voice.

Yan Tang looked at the red wine glass that Xu Zhengshen raised, the dark red liquid in it was silent, and Yan Tang saw his distorted reflection in the goblet.

He looked at Xu Zhengshen who was always smiling, and didn't speak.

The wine glass in Yan Tang's hand was filled with a small glass of red wine, but he didn't intend to pay back to Xu Zhengshen.

He didn't want to have any more contact with this person at all.

Xu Zhengshen was not in a hurry either, he held up his wine glass and waited for Yan Tang with a smile.

The two of them seemed to be competing in secret.

Ai Bao swallowed the last piece of milk.

He looked at his strictness, and then at Xu Zhengshen who was still maintaining a toasting posture opposite Yan Tang.

Ai Bao looked at the red wine glass in Xu Zhengshen's hand, tilted his head and thought about it.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "ping--", and the unique sound of glassware colliding came from Yantang table.

Both Yan Tang and Xu Zhengshen looked at Ai Bao in astonishment.

"Bye bye!" Abbott said, holding up his glass of orange juice.

He blinked his eyes and waved his fat hand towards Xu Zhengshen.

Ai Bao just had a toast with Xu Zhengshen.