Chapter 118: A Tooth for a Tooth

Shang Feige sat next to Shang Wu with palpitations.

At this moment, his expression seems a little unnatural.

Shang Wu was quite calm, and she even made up some more places for Shang Feige.

In the past, when they were in Shang's house, they had dinner as a family, and Shang Wu was always only enough to sit in half a seat, because Shang Feige said that she needed absolute space, and she didn't like her sister being too close to her.

Shang Wu's deliberate move made Shang Feige's heartbeat speed up by one yard,

The large glass dining table is filled with red flowers and elegantly folded napkins.

When the food was about to be served, the uniformly dressed waiters politely stepped forward and removed the red flowers.

The food was served quickly, almost within half a minute, and the huge glass table was full of beautiful things with all kinds of beautiful things.

Even the dessert and fruit after the meal are served together.

The red cherries make people have a great appetite just by looking at them.

The people sitting at this table are either rich or expensive, not business or government, so when dining, everyone is very elegant.

And among this elegant person, the most elegant, naturally has to be a trip to the land.

Lu Yiyou can be the spokesperson of Chinese food.

Often people are influenced by the only thing that can eat very elegant Western food, but Lu Yiyou is different, even when he eats Chinese food, he is extraordinarily noble.

Everyone talked happily for a while, but Lu Yiyou didn't talk.

In his cognition, food is silent and sleeping, but if food must be spoken, sleep must be spoken, it can only be a person with Shang Wu.

So Shang Wu didn't speak for a moment, he just silently ate the food in front of him.

After a round, everyone has already eaten threes, threes, twos, twos.

It's time for dessert.

A plate of cherries was placed between Shang Wu and Shang Fei Ge, and when it automatically rotated, it was not much.

Shang Feige loves to eat cherries, and this Shang Wu knows that she also loves to eat them.

In the past, the desserts and cherries on the Shang family's dinner table were all contracted by Shang Feige.

But this is not the previous Shang family, but Shang Feige still contracts this cherry.

Shang Wu chuckled lightly, looking at the empty saucer that automatically spun in front of Shang Feige.

The smile drew the attention of the others at the table.

Somfitge has taken one of the few cherries. Shang Wu chuckled and drew an audience for her.

She elegantly inserted the cherries on her plate with a delicate knife and fork, but she didn't want to be the focus of the banquet.

Shang Feige put down the knife and fork in his hand in a displeased mood, and even the thought of dessert after the meal was gone.

She got up, seemingly accidentally lifted the elegant white tablecloth, and a glass of red wine in front of her quickly spilled.

All splashed on Shang Wu's pink skirt.

Shang Feige looked at Shang Wu with an exaggerated expression, "Ah, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." ”

After speaking, she took the napkin she had just finished wiping her mouth and wiped it carefully on Shang Wu's skirt.

interprets the appearance of the green tea to the fullest, and Shang Wu has seen more of her appearance.

In the past, when she was in Shang's house, when she went out to eat, she always liked to "accidentally" spill soup and water on her body.

Today, her chuckle may have swept Shang Feige's interest, so the glass of red wine in front of her was very accidentally spilled on Shang Wu's body.

Lu Yiyou looked cold and arrogant and pushed away the person who was still wiping Shang Wu's skirt.

He took a deep breath, looking particularly helpless and disdainful.

Shang Wu waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need his help and participation in this matter.

Lu Yiyou also sat down happily.

"Well, I'm so sorry, you see, I was just too careless. I'm sorry to go to the bathroom first. ”

Shang Feige smiled smirkedly, then turned to leave.

Shang Wu was not angry, but took the Hermes scarf handed over by Lu Yiyou, and carefully wiped the wine on the skirt.

The aroma of the red wine was quite mellow, and the large glass of wine was so wanton that it seemed to smear a few flowers on the hem of her pink dress.

Shang Wu always puts some paint in her bag, which is a small habit she has maintained since painting.

At this moment, she got up, took out the three-color paint in her bag, and swayed it casually on the skirt.

In a few moments, the form of a camellia vine appeared on the hem of her skirt, which well concealed the stains on her pink skirt.

Lu Yiyou took a sip of wine and looked at her with a smile.

She's in the crowd, it's like she can shine.

After a while, Shang Feige returned to the banquet from the bathroom.

After a certain look, she realized that all the "good plays" she had just now had been transformed into high-quality literature and art by Shang Wu.

She sat down, her face not very good.

After a full meal and drink, discussing business became a great hobby for business practitioners.

Shang Wu and Shang Feige happened to be not interested in everything.

Shang Wu laughed harmlessly, she proposed: "This man talks about business, we are always not interested, I heard that there is an indoor garden in this state banquet hall, I wonder if Mrs. Qiao can enjoy her face and accompany me to watch it?" ”

Shang Feige looked at Shang Wu in front of him with some surprise and confusion.

Obviously, this face is so similar to the waste sister she used to have, but how can the tone of her speech be 108,000 miles away?

The aura of the whole person has also improved more than a little bit.

Shang Feige frowned secretly, if she refused, wouldn't she take the initiative to admit it?

She nodded, still smiling fakely, "Okay, I've heard about it for a long time, and I really have to go and see it today!" ”

Shang Feige has always loved grand dresses, and today is no exception.

She chose a very fairy skirt, with a hollow middle of her chest, which was covered on both sides, but she didn't feel explicit.

The hem of this fairy skirt was very long, and almost three centimeters fell to the ground when she sat down.

Shang Feige agreed heartily and immediately got up, but after getting up-

"Shhhh

There was a dark sound, and she immediately felt the coolness in her chest!

Somfy!

In such a place, the entire upper body is completely exposed!

Shang Wu's eyes widened and he looked at her innocently, and Shang Feige was stunned for a second or two before immediately reacting.

The first reaction was to scream straight out.

"Ahh

A female cry resounded through the state banquet hall, but it attracted the main people.

Shang Wu quietly withdrew her foot that stepped on the hem of her skirt, and she covered her lips, looking more surprised than anyone else.

Pretend, who wouldn't?

The first person to react was Qiao Qian, and when he looked up, he had already seen Shang Feige's empty upper body scenery.

Shang Fei Ge was like a scenic spot at the moment, attracting the attention of everyone in the entire state banquet hall.

Qiao Qian was very irritated and threw a blazer on Shang Feige's body.

Shang Feige grabbed his coat and covered his chest in a hurry, his face was very red, angry and impatient, and a little shy.

Shang Wu secretly sneered, Shang Feige still knew that he was ashamed?

If she had known about shame, she would not have joined Cheng Shiman to harm Shang Yaolong.

If she had known about shame, she wouldn't have done such a heartbreaking thing.

In the early days, he did not hesitate to change his will for the inheritance of the Shang family, but later he was afraid that Shang Yaolong would wake up and the matter would be revealed, so he did not hesitate to bribe the doctor killer to kill Shang Yaolong.

Shang Wu looked at Shang Feige, who everyone was talking about, like a street rat, she didn't feel pity.

She only felt that she deserved it.

Shang Feige shrank next to Qiao Qian in a suit, and Qiao Qian pounded the table in anger, this time, Qiao's face was big.

Shang Fei Ge was angry, turned around and raised his hand angrily, and almost slapped Shang Wu in the face.

It's not that he hasn't been slapped by Shang Feige before, at that time, it wasn't that he was not in a hurry and unhappy, but he didn't want to resist, for fear of ruining the family relationship.

But now—

Between them, there is no bullshit family relationship, only the unjust debtor and the owner!

"Smack!"

A crisp slap sound landed on Shang Feige's face.

Shang Wu smiled: "Mrs. Qiao, I'm sorry, my sense of self-protection is too strong, I can't help but return it when I see someone who wants to hit me, please don't mind, after all, it's your hand that raised first!" ”

Shang Feige's still coquettish face turned red at this time, and his eyes were full of anger.

She roared, "Shang Wu! You, you stepped on my skirt and deliberately made me ugly! ”

Shang Feige has already made such a big ugly appearance in front of people, and he doesn't mind this public quarrel.

Lu Yiyou coughed lightly, looking unusually light, "Mrs. Qiao!" ”

His bite was heavy, "Please think twice before you speak, the brain is indeed a good thing, how can you not have it?" Doesn't it disgrace the dignified Qiao family if you don't have brains? Before there is no evidence, it is better to think about what you have done to ruin your character, instead of casually planting blame here! ”

Lu Yiyou's meaning is obvious, she used to give Shang Feige face because she was the young grandmother of the Qiao family, but now she doesn't give it because the Qiao family no longer enjoys privileges in Lu Yiyou's eyes.

Qiao Qian's face was also green and red for a while, even if he didn't like this wife, she was nominally his wife.

At this moment, his wife is seriously gone in public, and he himself feels that he has no face, where can he care about her.

Shang Wu raised his eyebrows and looked at Shang Feige, who was so angry that he was about to explode, "Mrs. Qiao, I really didn't expect you to be this kind of person, just now you accidentally spilled the wine on my skirt, you told me sorry, I never suspected that you did it on purpose." But don't I just sit next to you? Why do you blame me for not paying attention to your own demise? ”

Her tone was very soft, and her big wet eyes looked particularly innocent.