On the daily life of nemesis

Plates of small and delicate dishes were placed on the brown round wooden table. The assortment of red and green fruits were covered with a layer of egg-yellow salad dressing. The aroma of the fruit was mixed with a touch of egg yolk After smelling the air to the nose, one can smell a hint of sweetness. The emerald green broccoli is dotted beside Jin Shuo's plate. The mist that came out, the slightest mist bypassed the pot cover and passed through the wall end to slowly rise upwards.

The servant stretched out his hand and lifted the small and exquisite pot lid. What greeted his face was not the mouth-watering food, but the burning aroma. The hazy mist actually revealed the scent of mushrooms and potatoes. , the dark brown Blackpeppersauce is dotted on the meat grains, along the meat grains, it permeates down to the side of the plate, which makes the steak so tender and beautiful, and the golden tableware is quietly and smoothly covered on the table It seems to be waiting for the slender or thin joints of the owner to hold it between the fingers to perform its mission of "cutting". The scene of delicious food in front of it is somewhat incompatible with the quiet atmosphere at the moment.

I don't know who broke the tranquility first, what comes to people's ears is neither the whistle of the car nor the sound of the mechanical password, but the knocking sound of the tableware. Although the sound is not loud, it is in this spacious and In the quiet villa, the sound is exceptionally clear, and even the direction of the sound source and the rhythm of the percussion can be clearly identified and firmly grasped.

In the end, he couldn't help but be quiet. The fork that was held between his fingers tapped on the surface of the disk. The originally smooth edge was suddenly hit by metal, but there was a crisp sound for a while. The man subconsciously moved towards the source of the sound. Looking around, I saw the man sitting across the round table holding the cutlery and casually tapping the plate. Although no emotion could be seen on his face, the sound of these knocks, which were not light or heavy, was already betrayed him.

Finally, the stalemate could not go on, the man slowly put down the fork in his hand, and then hooked his hands to hold up the goblet, the scarlet liquid slowly spread to his lips along the cold glass wall, followed by the dexterous uvula. Sliding all the wine into the mouth, the goblet that was originally overflowing with red wine gradually became empty. When the last drop of red wine touched his lips, the man moved the goblet away from his lips and placed it on the tablecloth.

The man sitting on the right side of the round table was unusually calm. Although there was no expression on his face, his heart was already full of ups and downs. Although he was wearing a blue casual suit, his head was parted, and his black hair was firmly fixed. It is attached to the right side of the hairline, as if it has been set with a setting spray, but it has a clear fragrance and a faint smell of tobacco. If you look closely, you can even see it from the thick black hair. There are a few strands of silver, but just looking at his appearance, he doesn't seem to be able to see anything. He looks like a middle-aged successful man in his early forties and looks like a gentleman, but in fact he is close to sixty and has a smooth ear. He is old, but unexpectedly, he still looks young, with a handsome face, handsome eyebrows, and a beard that is always clean-shaven. Even the forehead lines never cling to his forehead. In the depths of those dark eyes, there is a gloom that is deliberately hidden, and it may never be known to people.

The man sitting on the left is wearing a dark black men's business suit. His hair is combed back and not messy. The black hair is casually pasted on the white scalp, which is not used for the seriousness of the past. The gentle expression on his face added a bit of amiability and kindness to the serious professional attire, and with the reflection on the surface of the goblet glass, the depths of those black eyes were a bit more blurred It was a little deep, but he saw his red lips slightly parted, as if he was about to say something, or he seemed to be thinking about something,

"Dad, when do we have to wait? Could it be that Xiaoyan is busy until midnight today, so can you wait until midnight?!" The man suddenly held his forehead, and slowly brushed the hair on his forehead with his fingertips. Fog, when he raised his eyes to look at the source of the air conditioner on the upper right, he suddenly felt that the position he had chosen was a wrong decision. Overwhelming, let his already unbearably cold body add a bit of coldness, from head to toe, even the back of the hand has lost the original heat and then gradually hit the ice cold.

The man raised his hand and pressed the controller of the air conditioner. The refrigerant at the rear was blowing wantonly, but suddenly stopped working at this moment. Only when a faint touch sound came to the man's ear, he turned around in satisfaction and looked directly at the man opposite.

However, the man on the opposite side was not moved by this, he was still rubbing the golden pocket watch in his hand, rubbing his fingertips around the cover clockwise, and in a split second when his fingertips were covering the top of the dial suddenly stopped,

"Shaoqian, is Xiaoyan busy with work recently?" The man said while putting the pocket watch in his hand on the tablecloth, and then raised his hand and asked, holding the sleeves of his suit, until he put the cuff buttons on the cuffs and put them on the small tablecloth. Only then did he raise his eyes and look directly at the man opposite him.

Xiang Shaoqian was a little taken aback when he heard this, could it be that he didn't express himself thoroughly?

"Dad, co-author, I just said it in vain, when is he not busy? The urban area of ​​U City is the center of every city, and the funeral home managed by Xiaoyan's subordinates is in a prime location, isn't it all for The name of the city center?, so even if someone drives there overnight, it is not surprising. You must know that he is sometimes busier than me, the chairman of the group." Xiang Shaoqian couldn't help but support his forehead and said Well, he had to admire his father's trance ability, sometimes he had to repeat a sentence twice before he could recover, he was really tranced.

"Hey~ you two brothers, one is busier than the other, surpassing the most glorious moment of your father and I when I was young, I am really old, I can't compare to young people." The man sighed lightly, as if sighing He said, but although there was a bit of playfulness in the tone, there was a hint of hints in and out of the words.

According to Xiang Shaoqian's understanding of him since he was a child, the old man would never say such a sentence out of nowhere, presumably he wanted to ask something. It's just that whether you can really observe words and emotions depends on practice.

##### Starting from today, Xiaolian and Xiaoxiu will be officially launched. Hahaha, other vice cps will gradually emerge in the future. Don’t worry, everyone, the plot will develop slowly.There are sweet and abusive ones, and of course the "funny" element is indispensable.