Fifty-first
Fifty-first
Yisheng returned to his room, opened the closet, picked out a few clothes and tried them on himself, and finally chose a green dancing dress.
Wu's mother carried a suitcase in her hand and pushed them in, just in time to see Yisheng about to change into the dancing clothes, and hurriedly said: "Eat something first and then change, be careful of soiling your clothes." ”
She took out the dishes in the suitcase and put them on the small coffee table outside, and said, "Master, they are not here, and I don't need the kitchen stick, I have got you some food, and I don't have to go down to fight that one later, and eat it while it's hot." ”
Yisheng walked out and saw that on the small coffee table was a plate of honey * juice dried beans, a plate of rouge goose breast, a plate of fried winter bamboo shoots with snow cabbage, a small strip of fried pomfret and a bowl of ham and radish soup, each of which was a small amount, and it was her usual favorite dish, which was obviously specially prepared for her alone.
Therefore, although Lu Fengyang said that he would come to pick her up for dinner for a while, after all, he didn't want to live up to Wu's mother's wishes, so he sat down on Xiaosha according to her wishes.
Besides, every time she used to go out to eat, Wu's mother always followed the same way as in the past, and always forced her to eat a little bit first, so that when she saw a foreigner eating, she would look very gentle because she had no appetite.
She glanced at the cloisonné enamel Western clock on the table, although there was still a period of time before Lu Fengyang made an appointment for the fifth day of the festival, she hadn't packed up anything herself, and she didn't want people to wait, so she ate a few bites of each dish casually, and hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks.
"Why do you eat so little?" Wu's mother frowned.
"I'm not hungry this time, I'll have to eat again later. Yisheng walked into the house to change clothes, and said to Wu's mother.
Mother Wu didn't say anything anymore after hearing this, so she also walked into the room to help her dress up.
Yisheng's skin is already excellent, as delicate and delicate as a baby, and now it is lined with green dancing clothes, which are more and more like snow and jade, and there is light.
Mother Wu combed her a very suitable style, and Wang Wang put a faint fat powder on her face, although her young lady is already extremely beautiful without makeup, but it is always impolite to participate in the dance party and face the sky.
When everything was cleaned up and the time was just right, a messenger came in and said that a car was parked outside and said that it was here to pick up the third lady.
Mother Wu saw Yisheng put on the white coat she had found in advance, temporarily hid the girl's delicate and graceful figure, and said goodbye to herself with a smile, a pair of jade earrings swayed briskly with her movements, which was simply beautiful.
The more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and she only felt that all the women in this world combined were less than one-tenth of her young lady, so she smiled with relief and pride all the way, and took her hand and sent her out of the door.
There were several cars waiting outside the door, and when she came out, the driver in the middle of the car immediately got down and opened the door of the back seat for her.
Yisheng got into the car and saw that Lu Fengyang was sitting in the passenger seat, but Bo Yuzheng did not come, and there was a beautiful woman sitting in the back seat, with a pair of beautiful autumn eyes looking at her fixedly.
Yisheng didn't recognize her, and didn't know what to call her, so he had to smile at her.
However, when Jiang Daiyun saw her, she couldn't help but be stunned.
She recognized at a glance that this girl was the one she had seen in the Murti Chapel that night, and she was so beautiful that she remembered it even if it was only a quick glance at the time.
I thought that Bo Yuzheng was watching Tingting that day, but did it turn out to be her? And she was his female companion at today's ball, Jiang Daiyun's heart suddenly became very unpleasant.
She naturally knew that she herself was too popular in the whole Shanghai Tang, so it was only possible for Bo Yuzheng to accompany him as his female companion when he came to Shanghai publicly.
And this time, he was obviously acting in secret, and he didn't want to attract attention, she understood, so he never had the luxury of being his female companion, and even had already found a new girl in Paramount early in the morning, just waiting for Lu Fengyang to ask for someone.
And the reason why she herself agreed to be Lu Fengyang's female companion was just to be as close to him as possible.
It's just that she didn't expect that Lu Fengyang would say that she didn't need to find someone, saying that he already had a female companion, and what she didn't expect was that his female companion turned out to be the one in front of her.
"Jiang Daiyun, Sheng Yisheng. Lu Fengyang casually introduced them.
Yisheng smiled at Jiang Daiyun and nodded, counting it as a greeting, and couldn't help but turn his head and ask Lu Fengyang, "What about Mr. Shao?"
Lu Fengyang said lightly: "He has something to do, he has to come later, I'll pick you up first."
Bo Yuzheng went to kill people, he didn't ask for any of his soldiers, he brought all his own people, although there were not many, but he didn't worry about him at all.
He didn't want to talk more about this matter, but he saw Jiang Daiyun's relaxed expression because of Yisheng's "Mr. Shao" in the rearview mirror, and he couldn't help but hook a sneering smile on his lips, turned his eyes to look at the street scene, and lost the interest in talking.
He took them to the Sullivan Western Restaurant on Nanjing Road first, and ordered food without consulting them.
Two people with their own hearts, plus one person who has already eaten, and as a result, a table of good dishes is wasted.
Lu Fengyang glanced at the time, then stood up first, and said, "Let's go, let's go to the Licha Hotel first, it's almost time." ”
Yisheng couldn't help but ask again: "Don't wait for Mr. Shao?"
Lu Fengyang still said lightly: "He will come over by himself in a while." ”
So she had no choice but to get into the car with them silently and drive in the direction of the Licha Hotel.
As soon as he got out of the car, a man in a black uniform suit came forward with a smile on his face, bent down at them and saluted, Lu Fengyang casually handed him a tip, and then followed his lead to the door of the wardrobe room.
"I'll be waiting for you at the entrance to the hall. He said lightly, but he looked at Yisheng and didn't look at Jiang Daiyun at all.
Although Yisheng didn't know what was going on, the low pressure along the way made her suffer enough, and she always felt that the atmosphere between the two was weird, and Lu Fengyang was also abnormal, and he didn't even say a few words.
She shook her head secretly, it is better to take care of other people's affairs, it is difficult to say that she is too sensitive, so she didn't say anything, and turned around and walked towards the women's wardrobe after answering, someone was already waiting on the side and lifted the curtain.
Yisheng unbuttoned the coat, lifted it gently, and someone waited respectfully on the side, serving her to take it off gently, and then carefully arranged the clothes and hung them on the hanger.
When she looked around, she saw a dazzling array of clothes and hats, competing for beauty, and the situation in the dance must have been very lively.
"How did Miss Sheng meet Mr. Shao?"
Caught off guard, she heard Jiang Daiyun's voice beside her, this was the first time she took the initiative to ask her.
Yisheng turned her head and saw that Jiang Daiyun had already taken off her coat, and a black dancing dress outlined her delicate figure, she asked her while carelessly adjusting the gem necklace around her neck, and the whole person looked glamorous.
Yisheng didn't know her depth, so he just avoided the important and smiled lightly, "I helped with a translation." ”
Jiang Daiyun nodded, and wanted to ask anything more, but Yisheng had already smiled and said, "Let's go out, don't let Mr. Lu wait for a long time." ”
Saying this, he was the first to go out of the door of the wardrobe.