Chapter 200 It’s too late
But the more Su Mi expected it, the quieter the door became.
I could only try to chat with Fang Yutong to ease the atmosphere, "Yutong, are your nails newly done?"
"Well, does it look good?"
She spread out her five fingers and waved them in front of her. "How is it? I spent five hours at the nail salon to get it done."
Su Mi took a few more glances. The two simple color combinations were very simple and generous. "It looks good."
"Mi'er, do you want to do it? I'll recommend that store to you."
"No, my nails are too thin to do this."
"No wonder I never see you do manicures." Although Su Mi's nails were soft, they looked good because of the faint pink halo on the fingertips.
"By the way, Yutong, look at this. This is their new limited edition bag this season. I remember you used to like this brand. What do you think of it?"
Su Mi took out a few pictures sent to her by the brand from her mobile phone and showed them to her.
Fang Yutong took a few glances at it and said, "It's nice, but the pattern feels a bit abstract."
"I think so too."
"Anything else?"
"Let me see."
After they finished chatting about bags and jewelry, Fang Yutong picked up her phone and said, "Mi'er, look at this. It's the necklace I was just about to buy."
"The jewelry is beautiful, but it can only be worn with a dress."
"Well, I have to talk to my dad a little longer to buy this."
Although Fang Yutong's family had some money, they did not allow her to spend it lavishly.
"Is your dad going to deduct your pocket money?"
"Not really, it's just that he's too nosy."
Fang Yutong couldn't help but keep complaining about her dad to Su Mi.
The two of them got more and more excited as they talked, and ended up talking about family relationships.
Xiao Xuanjin, who was being ignored by his wife, glanced at He Fei, who was just drinking alone, and said calmly, "If you drink any more, your behavior will be out of control."
He Fei seemed to have heard it. He put down his wine glass and leaned back on the sofa. "Why hasn't Wu Cheng come yet?"
"It should be soon."
"You're so slow! Let's finish eating and go back." The longer I stayed, the more tormented I felt.
"I'm afraid it won't be over for a while."
"What do you mean?"
Just as He Fei finished asking this question, the door was pushed open again.
He looked back and saw that Wu Cheng, whom they had just talked about, had finally arrived.
He stood at the door, with a brown coat hanging from his arm, a black turtleneck sweater, dark straight pants, and a pair of gentle gold-rimmed glasses on his face. His temperament was cold and restrained, giving people an inexplicable sense of distance.
"I'm late." He glanced at the people inside and spoke in a calm voice.
Just as he finished saying this, he heard a burst of small footsteps behind him, followed by a gentle voice with a somewhat hurried breath, "Sorry, I'm late."
Wu Cheng's body suddenly stiffened, and he turned around a little late.
What caught my eye was a cool and stunning face with delicate makeup. Her almond-shaped eyes were outlined with long and narrow eyeliner, her eyeshadow was delicately smudged, and the tails of her eyes were decorated with sparkling sequins. She had red lips and white teeth, and the hoop-shaped crystal earrings on her earlobes emitted a dazzling and beautiful light.
She looked like she had just come out of an event. She hadn't had time to change out of her silver-white dress and came over wearing only a loose black down jacket.
Alerted by his gaze, she looked towards him, but her eyes only stayed for a second before looking away.
As she passed by him, the faint sweet orange scent on her body wafted into his nose. The scent flowed from the tip of his nose, seeped into his heart, and lingered on him. After reaching its climax, it gradually evaporated and faded away. He looked back and saw that she had already walked towards the dining table.
He sat directly next to Fang Yutong, and the two of them talked and laughed as if they didn't know him.
He Fei raised his hand and called out to him, "Wu Cheng, what are you standing there for? Come here."
Wu Cheng finally came back to his senses and sat down in the last remaining seat.
That is next to Liao Qian.
When he sat down, Liao Qian glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, expressionless, and continued talking to Fang Yutong.
Everyone has arrived, the fire is lit, and everyone starts to put the meat in.
Fang Yutong and Liao Qian ordered a few more dishes and handed the menu to Wu Cheng. He looked down at it and gave it directly to He Fei.
However, He Fei was only focused on drinking and didn't care what to eat, so he threw the menu aside.
Su Mi thought it would be lively, but unexpectedly, apart from the boiling soup in the pot, the atmosphere between the few people was really weird.
Let’s not talk about the awkward situation between Fang Yutong and He Fei, who had been separated as boyfriend and girlfriend for several years and now became strangers.
Then there are Liao Qian and Wu Cheng. At that time, Liao Qian liked Wu Cheng, but Wu Cheng liked Meng Qianqian. Later, they did get together, but Liao Qian had no chance to express the feelings in her heart, so she could only keep them in her heart forever.
Later she said she had let it go, but Wu Cheng was the first person she liked, and if they met again, she would probably still feel some waves in her heart.
I remembered that Wu Cheng used to call me Brother Qian all the time, but today he was much more silent. The two of them were like strangers and had not spoken to each other since they came in.
No matter what, Su Mi felt that it would be difficult to liven up the atmosphere today, and it was something she should have thought of earlier.
While she was thinking, Xiao Xuanjin had blanched the beef and put it in her bowl. "Aren't you hungry? Eat more."
Meeting his gentle gaze, Su Mi smiled, her voice sweet and mellow, "Hubby, you should eat more too."
After saying that, she put the freshly blanched tripe into his bowl.
Xiao Xuanjin picked it up with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. "It's delicious."
Su Mi raised her eyebrows, looking coquettish, "Of course, I fished it myself, how can it be the same?"
Watching their interaction, Fang Yutong put the fatty beef covered with dipping sauce into her mouth, using the delicious food to calm the envy that was boiling in her heart.
He couldn't help but glance at the drinker again and sighed imperceptibly.
Liao Qian didn't dare to eat too much. She was now ordered by her agent to control her weight. She put down her chopsticks after eating a few slices of beef.
Fang Yutong was stunned for a moment, "Qianqian, you don't want to eat anymore?"
"I'll eat later." The agent said, eat slowly, stop after a few bites, wait for the stomach to slowly feel full, and then you can stop.
"Your business is so weird." Fang Yutong picked up a piece of beef and put it in her mouth.
"There's no other way, because it's camera-worthy."
"Sure enough, being a star is not easy." Fang Yutong sighed.
Wu Cheng, who had heard their conversation, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.
He put the cup down neither lightly nor heavily, and the sound startled Liao Qian who was standing next to him.
She turned her head to look at the cup on the table, then looked away again.
Wu Cheng suddenly spoke at this time, "A Fei, bring that plate of meat over here."
He Fei put down the bottle and glanced at the untouched plate of meat. "You have such a good appetite today."
"Yeah, I'm a little hungry."
He Fei raised his hand and handed the meat to him, "Take your time to eat it."
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