Chapter 200 It’s too late

But the more Su Mi waited, the quieter the door became.

I could only try to chat with Fang Yutong to ease the tension. "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 looked at it for a few more times. 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 natural nails are soft, they look nice because there is a light 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 look at it and said, "It looks good, but the pattern is a bit abstract."

“I think so.”

"Anything else?"

"Let me see."

After the two chatted 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 formal wear."

"Well, I have to talk to my dad a little more to buy this."

Although Fang Yutong's family had some money, they did not allow her to spend lavishly.

"Is your dad going to deduct your pocket money?"

"Not really, he just has too much leniency."

Fang Yutong couldn't help but keep complaining to Su Mi about her dad.

The two of them talked more and more, and finally talked about family relationships.

Xiao Xuanjin, who was 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, leaned back on the sofa, and asked, "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 torment I felt.

"I'm afraid it won't be over any time soon."

"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. 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 I finished saying this, I heard a series of footsteps behind me, 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, red eyes with narrow eyeliner, delicate and smudged eyeshadow, sparkling sequins on the tails of the eyes, red lips and white teeth, and hoop-shaped crystal earrings on the earlobes, emitting 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 in just a loose black down jacket.

Alerted by his gaze, she looked towards him, but her eyes only stayed on him for a second before she looked away.

As she passed him, the faint sweet orange scent on her body wafted into his nose. The scent flowed from the tip of his nose, penetrated into his heart, lingered on him, and after reaching its peak, it gradually evaporated and faded away. He looked back and 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 him, "Wu Cheng, what are you standing there for? Come over here."

Wu Cheng finally came 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 with no expression on her face, and continued talking to Fang Yutong.

Everyone has arrived, the fire has been 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 lowered his head to take a look and gave it directly to He Fei.

However, He Fei was so focused on drinking that he didn't care what to eat and threw the menu aside.

Su Mi thought the party would be lively, but unexpectedly, apart from the boiling soup in the pot, the atmosphere between the guests was quite weird.

Not to mention 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 that she had let it go, but Wu Cheng was the first person she liked, and she was afraid that she would still feel some waves in her heart when they met again.

I remembered that Wu Cheng used to call me Brother Qian all the time, but today he was much more silent. The two of us were like strangers and hadn't spoken since we came in.

No matter what, Su Mi felt that it might be difficult to liven up the atmosphere today, and she should have thought of it earlier.

While she was thinking, Xiao Xuanjin boiled 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 pleasant to the ear, "Hubby, you should eat more too."

After saying that, she put the freshly boiled 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 and said coquettishly, "Of course, I picked them myself, how can they 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 jealousy rising in her heart.

His eyes involuntarily glanced at the drinker again and he sighed imperceptibly.

Liao Qian didn't dare to eat too much. She was now ordered by her agent to control her weight. She ate a few slices of beef and put down her chopsticks.

Fang Yutong was stunned for a moment, "Qianqian, you don't want to eat anymore?"

"I'll eat later." The agent said that you should eat slowly, stop after a few bites, and wait until your stomach slowly feels full, and then you can stop.

"Your business is really weird." Fang Yutong picked up a piece of beef and put it in her mouth.

"I have no choice but to do it for the camera."

"Sure enough, being a star is not easy." Fang Yutong sighed.

Wu Cheng, who 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 up 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 cook it."