Chapter 81: Go Home for Dinner

Su wanted to return to his seat and sit down, and it didn't take long for Zhao Yiren and Li Luocheng to come back one after the other, passing through the first row of aisles, Li Luocheng paused slightly, raised his eyes, and looked at Su Xiang, who was staring at the booth and watching the show seriously.

Su Xiang could feel that scrutinizing gaze lingering on her body for a long time.

Song Zhiyin came back from the backstage, handed her the guest list in his hand as soon as he sat down, and pointed to a certain line above, "It turns out that your ex-boyfriend is a guest at this jewelry exhibition." ”

The corner of the wall just now hadn't eased up, and Su Xiang only responded casually, and he was absent-minded when he saw it.

Song Zhiyin had just sat here for a while, and several investors came to talk, so she could only get up again and walk to the side to deal with it.

Su wanted to flip through the guest list in her hand, in order to highlight the professionalism of this jewelry show, the organizer made a small biography for each piece of jewelry, which was roughly some background and the like, and there was no shortage of some packaging gods, she turned it boringly, swept over from the page that had just been completed, and was just about to continue to look down, and suddenly froze.

Name of jewelry: Blue Danube.

Holder: Lai Completed.

Su Xiang straightened his whole body, and quickly turned to the last picture page, under the name of the blue Danube, there was a shining sapphire pendant!

Su wanted to touch his neck quickly, but he felt empty-

I changed it out and put it in the sink when I took a shower last night.

The blue Danube was in front of her, and all the sounds around her faded away, and she nailed her hot and sharp gaze to the thin paper in front of her, as if to pierce it through a hole.

The host's step-by-step introduction sounded in his ears -

Below is the collection of the Blue Danube from the collection of the young jewellery collector Mr. Lai Duc Cheng Lai. ”

The sound overlapped with the space, and a glass box was revealed on the glass platform that gradually rose not far away, and then the box body opened, and the pendant necklace emitting a cold blue light appeared in front of Su Xiang-

Strangely, gloomy, it fell straight into the bottom of the eye.

It turns out that this world ......

Is there another identical "belated tear"?

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Su Xiang came back from the jewelry show at one o'clock in the afternoon, and when she left, she specially looked for Song Zhiyin, but the woman stood in a crowd of men and introduced it vividly, so she could only find another person in charge and ask to take a look at the blue Danube again.

The person in charge apologized and refused, saying that without the permission of the collector, the jewelry was shipped back to the collection room immediately after the show, and no personal contact could be provided.

Later, the man asked him to help contact the collector, but Su Xiang decisively shook his head and refused.

How can you find Li Luocheng, Su wanted to kick off the slippers and smash them on the bed, feeling a mess in his head.

Let's not talk about why this chain has the ability to travel through time and space, for the sake of Guangli having a necklace that is exactly the same as her, Su Xiang is enough of a headache-

Does Li Luocheng know the existence of this function, and even if he is like Su Xiang, he once went back to the past because of a certain opportunity?

Also, when everything is not clear, should she take the initiative to mention this matter to Li Luocheng?

Annoying, annoying, annoying!

Su Xiang pulled out the pillow under his head and slammed it his face. In this boring situation, she couldn't help but think of Zhou Sichen, who had just sent a message on the show, and then she was busy listening to the corner, and he seemed to have sent a message that she didn't see.

took out her mobile phone and looked, sure enough, the last WeChat message was still stuck at 12 o'clock at noon, and she didn't reply.

Zhou Sichen: [Do you want me to come over and have dinner with you?]

β€œ......”

Looking at the clock, it was exactly two o'clock at the moment.

At this time, the daylily was cold, and Su Xiang's face was hot for a while, and he replied shyly as if he had just seen the news.

Su Xiang: [Okay~]

After sending the message, she felt weak for a while, and according to Zhou Sichen's grudge temper, she probably wouldn't reply to her for a while.

Indeed, after waiting for a full twenty minutes, the mobile phone was quiet and peaceful, and her message seemed to sink into the sea.

Su didn't wait any longer, threw away the phone and got up, pouted and thought to herself: Who do you like to coax, she doesn't wait, and this bunch of things has not been dealt with-

The person who walked to the door stopped again, looked back at the bed, gritted her teeth, as if staring at Zhou Sichen's flat face, she turned back and put her phone on.

Since working in the living room for a long time, Su Xiang specially asked Li Yanchuan to buy a carpet, and spread it all over the place with the sofa and coffee table as the center of one meter, and the utensils used by Zhou Sichen to drink tea were emptied, and replaced with her messy brushes, drawings and the like.

Later, Zhou Sichen felt messy, so he brought her a pink pen holder from the convenience store downstairs, and the colorful green pen was loaded inside, which was much cleaner and fresher.

Su Xiang sat down cross-legged on her one-third of an acre, spread out the drawing paper and began to sketch out the inspiration that had recently crossed her mind.

Bai Rijia has been out of the circle for many years, and now he really needs to hold on to his old face and come out of business again.

At the beginning of the design drawing, Su Xiang was in a state of full concentration, and the noise around him was not in his ears, and when he raised his head with his sour arm, the afterglow of the setting sun had already spilled in from the balcony, spreading gold on the floor.

What time was it, and she went to touch her phone.

As soon as the unlock was successful, two unread messages immediately popped up, and her exhaustion was instantly empty.

Zhou Sichen: [You also know the reply, what did you eat at noon?]

There was no response, so three hours later, another one.

Zhou Sichen: [Do you want me to accompany you for dinner?]

time, an hour ago.

β€œ......”

Sue's fingers are light when she wants to type.

Su Xiang: [Okay~]

This time, I didn't have to wait for twenty minutes, but the mobile phone rang suddenly in the living room, and she was so scared that she didn't hold it and slipped out, and hurriedly picked it up and connected it.

"Heyβ€”" The devil knows how weak she is.

After a moment of silence that day, Zhou Sichen said in a hoarse voice, "What are you busy with?"

"I..." Su Xiang raised his eyes and turned around on the coffee table in front of him, and said without confidence: "What about the design drawings." ”

"Is that why you don't reply to messages?"

This tone is a little sour at first glance.

Su wanted to go barefoot to the balcony and stand still against the railing, the sunset in the distance was like fire, the heat on the ground had not dissipated, and the whole world seemed to be equipped with a layer of filters, a bit like slow motion in a movie.

She stepped on the ground with her left foot and gently put her right foot on it, supporting her body, as lazy as if she had no bones.

Su thought: "If you want to eat with me, then you have to come back, I don't go to the company to look for you, the things outside taste neither good nor healthy, I like to eat at home." ”

This is the first time she has used the word "home".

In the past, she always said that she always lived in the river villa, and now she works until four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and when she is tired, she leans on the villa railing to watch the sunset, and she understands the beauty of the word "home" in a trance.

Zhou Sichen on the other side was stunned, but quickly smiled.

Zhou Sichen: "Okay, I'll go home for dinner tonight." ”