Miss Sun Qi sat down! Miss Sun Qi sat down! Miss Sun Qi sat down!

Miss Song and Miss Sheng, who are at the same table, can only be ranked third in Shanghai's powerful families, and they are consciously sitting on the side at such a party, although they occasionally go to the high-level ladies to brush up on the sense of zài, but they also know what their goal of coming to the blind date is, so whether they can socialize with celebrities and ladies is better, and there is no hindrance.

Now at the same table with a few young ladies of the Huang family, obviously annoyed by Miss Huang Liu's vulgarity, she has already found another table and plans to change places, but suddenly there is such a big change, and Miss Sun Qi sits over.

This is a black lacquered table of eight immortals, with a total of eight black round stools, the four legs of which are curved, and the places near the ground are carefully carved outward.

If Miss Sun Qi is out of the courtesy of the host, she just comes over to socialize, and she usually stands and says a word or two. But now, from the posture of her skillfully pulling out the stool, after sitting firmly, the distance between her chest and the table of the Eight Immortals turned out to be a long stay.

She even carefully observed the situation on the table, worrying about the snacks at this table. Of course, the ladies of the family don't care about what they eat, what they care about most is whether their manners and words are decent and elegant.

Miss Sheng and Miss Song began to worry that this seating arrangement seemed to be embarrassing. In fact, every time I sit at the table, I laugh and excuse myself for a long time, and everyone still has a spectrum in their hearts about sitting in that position, and it will not be too bad. If the person who should sit in the main seat insists on not sitting, it will also make others feel embarrassed. If the main position wants to promote a junior and pull him to be the secondary, the junior will resist to death, and it will also make the main position embarrassed. Row of seats is like a tai chi, and the best effect in the end should be smooth and harmonious.

So in such an embarrassing situation, I heard Miss Sun Qi ask. Everyone replied with a smile:

"Don't bother with us, we can drink anything."

"Yes, everything is good!"

There are four drinks lined up on the table, a hot chrysanthemum rock sugar tea, an American cola in a glass bottle, and a freshly brewed sour plum soup in an open jar, a Cantonese herbal tea.

Miss Sun Qi smiled and recruited (3) ■ dǐng (3) ■ diǎn (3) ■ small (3) ■ and said, .≮.o■s_ (); Call:

"Let's have a cup of tea first."

She reached for the chrysanthemum tea and poured it into the white porcelain teacup. The first cup was put in front of Zhang Meixi next to him because he was afraid of being hot:

"Miss Chang."

Zhang Meixi took it with both hands, smiled and thanked him:

"I'll do it myself."

Miss Sun Qi started to pour a few glasses again, only one Miss Huang next to her was put by herself, so panicked that Miss Huang hurriedly bowed, and left the round stool to thank her.

The other cups, the maids who had gathered around them and stared at the table, had already helped to deliver them.

The tea poured by Miss Sun Qi herself must be praised, Miss Song sniffed it first, and said:

"This chrysanthemum has only been picked for a few days, and the tea brewed is more fragrant than when it is fresh."

The chrysanthemum flowers with large fingers are picked by young girls when they are halfway open, soaked in clean water to remove dust, and then dried in the sun, losing their moisture and turning into small lumps. After being brewed with boiling water that is eight minutes hot, it blooms vividly again, and in its second life, it exudes a fragrance that is several times richer than the first time.

Miss Sun Qi sat here, there was another person to eat, Miss Huang Liu sped up, and quickly divided two more pieces of watermelon to Wan Xian'er and Zhang Meixi, and the remaining pieces were folded into a stack in her hand, and Bao Yuan'er put them on the plate in front of her.

The big belly of a peacock is completely gone, and only a diǎn melon-white carved head remains, and there is also a fresh turquoise winged straight tree there.

Miss Huang was very embarrassed, and simply scolded:

"How can you eat so much?"

Miss Sun Qi was very happy:

"What could be more honorable than eating a disc?"

She turned back to the maid and asked for another plate of this. The maid took the order, and soon brought another plate, which was placed in the center, and there were other fruits, clean and shiny grapes, mangoes cut into grids and turned outward, and large cherries, divided into purple, black and pink.

Miss Huang Liu had eaten enough watermelon, and reached out to attack the mango again, she unexpectedly reached out and took a piece of mango, stood up, and leaned out across Zhang Meixi to give Miss Sun Qi a piece:

"You eat!"

He sat back and got himself a piece of mango to eat.

Miss Sun Qi smiled and divided the mangoes on the left and right:

"You all have a taste."

I also reached out and picked up the piece that Miss Huang Liu gave her, carefully gnawed a small square with my teeth, and communicated with Miss Huang Liu with a smile:

"Sweet!"

Miss Huang Liu also smiled innocently:

"You have to eat a lot in one bite, it's slippery."

The two people have a vague momentum to get along, and the handkerchief sex between the girls is also due to love at first sight, if you look at it well, many of the lack of diǎn can also tolerate each other, it's just a good celebrity party, and it turned into a foodie conference.

Miss Sheng smiled and spoke:

"We really love to eat."

Miss Song also said:

"The fruits of the Overseer's Mansion are the freshest, and I'm going to take the opportunity to eat more!"

Miss Sun Qi smiled:

"Since everyone likes it, prepare more next time."

A maid came up and reported to Miss Sun Qi:

"The drama is ready!"

Miss Sun Qi first wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and then diǎn her head. She stood up and looked around, and suddenly said:

"Move that blanket over here! You go and talk about it, come here. ”

The layout of this flower hall is a large carpet in the middle, and tables and stools are placed, apparently for performances. A few tables next to the stage are considered to be the main good locations.

Miss Sun saw that the table on this side had already been set up, and she thought that it was not appropriate to invite Zhang Meixi's three people over, so she simply moved the blanket for the performance. The maid received Miss Sun Qi's order, and Lisuo's command was lined up, and the pattern in the flower hall changed instantly. It used to be a table next to the corner, but now it is the main seat.

This drama performance is the play "Mr. Shandong" arranged by the famous master George Bernard Shaw. Because Sun Dujun personally went to Ping'an to send a post to Uncle Zhang, after he came back, he specially discussed with the third wife to add some program content that specially entertained Uncle Zhang's relatives.

The third wife built yì said:

"In the past few days, there is a newly filmed drama, called to show them, it is fresh and appropriate."

The program specially added to welcome the uncle and daughter of the Zhang family naturally wants to put Zhang Meixi in the first place, it doesn't matter if she sits in the corner, the stage can be moved.

…… (To be continued.) )