Chapter 76

When Gu Shaoqing and Mu Jiutian arrived, everyone was waiting for them.

Many people were invited to the birthday party, but in the past, few of them were known by mujiutian. They should be friends of Shengyi people. They are not young, but they are brave. They smile and joke: "Gu Shao, you and miss Mu are late."

"Is it?" Glancing at Qi Ruifeng, who had always been gentle and indifferent, Gu Shaoqing lifted his thin lips: "it's less than half past twelve, where did he come late?"

"But everyone is waiting for you."

Drooping eyes indifferent smile, casual: "so?"

There was a subtle embarrassment at the beginning of the scene.

Sheng Yiren secretly pulled his friends around him and tried to make his not so good-looking face smile: "the birthday party on the invitation card started at 12:30, but it's not 12:30 now. Gu Shaohe Jiutian is not late."

But they all started from Gu's group building, but Xing Shu arrived half an hour earlier than them.

No one can say anything.

Two people sit down, the birthday party is the official start.

Gu Shaoqing opened the soup pot for the first time and saw that the tomato and beef brisket soup was very bad.

"This soup is the specialty of this restaurant. Gu Shao can try it if he likes."

In the public's sight, Gu Shaoqing gracefully put the lid back, took out a piece of paper, wiped the fingers stained with water vapor, and wrung his eyebrows: "call the waiter to come here."

Sheng Yi did not speak again, subconsciously looking at the men around him.

From the beginning to the end, Qi Ruifeng didn't open his mouth. His gold glasses refracted a faint white light under the light. He couldn't see the color of his eyes clearly. He raised his hand and stroked: "everyone is waiting for you two. Are you ready to continue to make trouble now?"

"Sweet wine doesn't like tomatoes."

The waiter was summoned by the box bell. Gu Shaoqing replied with some dissatisfaction, flipped through the menu and ordered a steamed spareribs soup. Then he frowned: "how many other dishes on the table have tomatoes in them?"

"Shaoqing."

A deep voice with warning.

Gu Shaoqing raised her eyes to see the past. Qi Ruifeng's eyes were indifferent, without any emotional ups and downs. Her face was staring at him without expression.

With a smile, Gu Shaoqing ignored his warning, pointed the table and looked at the waiter: "I'm asking you something."

The atmosphere on the dining table was against the rules, but the waiter didn't dare offend anyone at will. He could only respond: "two hot dishes with tomatoes, one cold dish with tomatoes."

"Two more hot dishes."

Mujiutian just doesn't like to eat ripe tomatoes.

Side Mou, voice immediately gentle down: "what do you want to eat?"

Xing Shu felt that he was a bit over the top, and he had not seen anyone come to a birthday party, and he took his own order.

Mujiutian sat quietly in his seat, pursed his lips and raised his face: "but I don't know what's delicious in this restaurant."

"Then follow your heart."

When Mu Jiutian announced two dishes, Gu Shaoqing returned the menu to the waiter.

Sheng Yi's heart is full of anger for the two people's behavior of not putting her in their eyes, but they dare not directly face each other. They can only pull the sleeve of the man beside them with a soft voice. Xing Mou is aggrieved: "Eighteen dishes are set, now add..."

His eyes were drawn back from Sheng Yi's face and swept over Mu Jiu Tian, Qi Ruifeng's breath was calm. His fingers curled and he knocked on the table: "Shaoqing, stop when you have enough trouble."

"When did I make trouble?" Gu Shaoqing raised her eyebrows and raised a little fidgety radian on her lips: "there are two hot dishes and one soup in the eighteen dishes. You can't touch the sweet wine. Why do you move the eighteen dishes and let my people move the fifteen?"

"And." He sneered: "if you don't eat vegetables, it will be cold. Don't blame me for changing them all in a moment."

The expressionless face on the other side turned into an indifferent color in silence. It took a long time to draw a curve: "have a meal."

During the whole process, Mu Jiutian quietly hung his eyes and ate the dishes Gu Shaoqing gave her. He didn't say a word more. When he met someone he didn't like, he put them aside.

She is picky about food, which has happened since she was a child.

Sheng calligraphy and painting know this, Sheng Yi people also know this.

So on this table, besides the three dishes Gu Shaoqing changed, there are many other dishes she doesn't like. It's obvious that someone doesn't want her to have a good meal.Almost did not move a few chopsticks, Gu Shaoqing soon found out, handsome eyebrows brewing doting, hanging down, asked: "do not like it?"

"Well."

She nodded, and he continued, "what do you not like except ripe tomatoes?"

Put down the chopsticks, Mu Jiutian felt that since Gu Shaoqing asked, she did not need to hide.

He simply pointed to the dishes on the table and counted them one by one: "I don't like the smell of mutton, balsam pear and celery, white radish and coriander..."

The more she said, Sheng Yi's face became more and more ugly. She always felt that Mujiu sweet was her downfall.

Chopsticks are not light or heavy down, next to the people immediately smart to help her, voice clear and sweet, with a little girl's childish: "Miss mu, you point out that so many do not like to eat, really do not like, or..."

The second half of the sentence did not come out, but all the people present understood it.

Mu wine sweet lianmou color, voice a little more casual cool thin: "how, do you think I'm embarrassing Sheng Yi people, or with Qi Ruifeng?"

The man didn't dare to talk.

She then lightly smile, the eyebrows are light sarcasm: "I am lazy, not easy to change preferences, from the urine do not eat things, you can ask your side Miss Sheng, I never touch?"

Sheng Yi neither nods nor shakes his head, but smiles softly: "she's still young, and she doesn't have to worry about sweet wine."

But the man was younger, but he was more and more angry, and he puffed his cheek: "Miss Mu is not Yi Ren's best friend, nor Sheng's calligraphy and painting in those years. How can you ask her to remember all your hobbies?"

Sheng calligraphy and painting.

Mu wine is sweet, and the bottom of my eyes flickers and fluctuates.

This name was finally mentioned today.

Sheng Yiren gave her a hand, but she said: "in this case, there is no need for Miss Mu to criticize all the dishes on the occasion of Yiren's birthday party. I remember when Sheng was still painting and calligraphy, he never did this to Yi Ren

"Yes? Maybe it's painting and calligraphy, OK Chopsticks are down, mujiutian just smile: "unfortunately, I don't have such a good temperament."

Is Sheng good at calligraphy and painting?

No one in Xicheng District can get such an answer to such a question.

The girl is still young. When Sheng calligraphy and painting dominated the whole Xicheng District five years ago, she was still a little girl who didn't know what happened in those years, and she didn't know the irony in the sweet words of wine.

Just a little angry: "in this case, Miss Mu should learn from Sheng calligraphy and painting, but she seems to have been missing for a long time. Does Miss Mu know where she has gone?"

Today's dinner is full of people who understand.

Feeling a moment of silence, Mu Jiutian holds her cheek with indifference, looks up at the man who is almost expressionless and looks the same all the time, and says, "xuexuesheng calligraphy and painting? What do you want to learn from her? Do you want someone to look back at her when she is robbed

Four eyes are opposite, cold to the bone.

Now, even the girl noticed something and said nothing.

Eyes pick up the radian of light without any temperature, staring at the opposite pair of deep dark eyes, Mu wine sweet white fingers randomly on the cheek: "as for where she went?"

"I don't know about that. I haven't seen you for five years. Maybe next time I'll see you there will be only one grave and a handful of ashes." Casual voice casual, as if telling other people's things: "I just extravagant, her life don't die in her life in the hands of the most loved man."

Word by word: "save dirty her reincarnation road."

In silence, the chopsticks in hand were broken, and the cold and evil eyes were locked tightly on mujiutian's face, with fierce outline.

He didn't care about the agarwood thorn in his palm. The bright light couldn't be bright. Qi Ruifeng's voice rang out slowly: "repeat what you just said."

"I said so much, how can I know which sentence you want to hear again?"

Not dodging, staring at that pair of eyes that gradually flourished because of their own words, and smiling: "you'd better pray day and night that calligraphy and painting don't meet you in the next life, because she told me that she would rather destroy what she can't get in the next life."

Voice light, cool like the wind in the cold winter, but turn eyes sweet smile.

Mu Jiutian pulled Gu Shaoqing's sleeve, tilted his head, as if nothing had happened: "I want to drink some more spareribs soup, can you help me scoop a bowl?"The turntable turns the soup basin to Qi Ruifeng's side, but the Mujiu is too sweet to reach.

Gu Shaoqing answered, moving gracefully around the turntable, scooped up a bowl of soup again, put it in front of Mu Jiutian, and said in a warm voice, "take a sip, be careful to scald it."

Everyone's attention is on them, breathing lightly and not daring to speak.

Only Sheng Yi's pretty face was clean, and his little hand was clenched tightly. He could see the blood flowing from his fingertips at the corner of his eyes, and exclaimed: "Rui Feng, your hand."

"It's not a big deal."

Sheng Yi man broke Qi Ruifeng's hand, and the sawdust fell from it completely penetrated into his palm. The color of blood was flowing, with a touch of eyes.

All people dare not open their mouth, but Gu Shaoqing frowned and said indifferently: "don't you call a doctor?"

"I'll go."

Xing Shu took the initiative to stand up from his position and went out. After a while, he brought in a doctor.

The doctor's action is particularly sharp, from come in to bandage a total of not more than 10 minutes, the medicine box packed: "Qi Shao's palm recently don't touch water, there is no other big problem."

There was still no response. As usual, Xing Shu sent him out again.

Among all the movements, Qi Ruifeng's eyes did not leave mujiutian, and his indifferent eyes were almost the same as usual, except for the fine trace of chapped eyes.

Palm clenched, drooping eyes at the chopsticks that were put up again: "mujiutian, don't rely on me to dare not move you."

"I have something to rely on."

Carelessly drooping her eyes, she picked up the dishes Gu Shaoqing had put on her plate, put them in the mouth, chewed them twice: "what friendship was that? I put it down a long time ago. " Raise a face: "speaking of friendship, your friendship with me seems not as deep as that of me and your general."

General, the Tibetan mastiff raised by Qi Ruifeng's family.

An undisguised contempt.

With a smile, mujiutian didn't pay any attention to him any more. She pulled her side and moved gracefully and carefully. Little by little, she put the dishes on her plate. She didn't dislike the man with dishes. Her red lips were raised cleverly and her soft voice was coquettish: "I'm full."

"Good."

Taking out a piece of paper from the dining table, Gu Shaoqing gently wiped her lips: "wait a little longer, we'll go home."

Today's meal is fairly good.

At least the wine is sweet and not affected.

In the silence, the waiter knocked on the door and came in, feeling the dead silence in the air. He hesitated: "Hello, who is Miss Sheng from Shengyi? She just received the gift from the front desk."