6, Tuberose (3)
The noisy party continues.
Walking out of the crowded dance floor, Fu Shaoze looked at her as if nothing had happened, frowned and asked her, "You really didn't drink too much?"
"Who can get drunk like this?" Bai Qianyu was actually a little drunk and spoke carelessly, "But your girlfriend is not very good."
"What?" Fu Shaoze didn't react.
"The quality of wine is like the character. She doesn't feel happy when she drinks. I drank three drinks but she didn't drink any of them. Obviously her character is not that good either. Sooner or later, she will score." Her tone was full of the old Jianghu's ability to point out the relationship problems of the younger generation.
Exciting.
Then she swayed, stumbled, and almost fell down. Fu Shaoze quickly supported her, only to realize that she was not as good at drinking as she seemed. Listening to the nonsense she said, she felt a little bit ridiculous.
"Wine tastes like a person's character"... Where did you get this Jianghu aura? She doesn't look like a lady at all.
"How can you succeed if you don't know how to drink?" He couldn't help but frown.
Bai Qianyu staggered as she walked, "Your girlfriend said that you usually like to drink wine. If I don't drink wine, I'm not good enough for you... What kind of girlfriend do you think you have?"
Fu Shaoze heard her say "your girlfriend" a little harshly. He wanted to clarify a few words for himself, but he swallowed it when it reached his lips. He thought of simply agreeing so that she could give up completely, but he heard what she said.
It was because she was so drunk that she couldn't open her mouth to speak, so she had to endure the smell of alcohol and support her.
After walking through the corridor, Fu Shaoze took her to sit down in front of the sofa in the rest area at the door, and asked her to wait and rest here while he went to say goodbye to those celebrities. They were all prominent figures in the upper class, so they couldn't just leave without saying hello.
slip.
The band's performance came from afar, and Bai Qianyu leaned on the sofa, feeling dizzy and her brain buzzing like an old-fashioned TV that couldn't receive the signal. She simply closed her eyes and let her consciousness drift into the air.
She briefly forgot that she was still in the Republic of China, as if she was just drinking with her friends in a nightclub and went outside to smoke a cigarette when she was tired, but soon her friends would noisily tap her on the shoulder from behind and ask her to go have a late-night snack and return.
When you get home, you throw away your bags and shoes, then you can fall into the soft king-size bed and fall asleep. When you wake up and open the curtains, there will be sunshine in the room.
She even vaguely believed that the experience of the Republic of China was just a dream, and as long as she woke up from the dream, these troubles would be over.
At this time, Henry Sassoon happened to see off a guest. When he was about to return to the banquet hall, he happened to see a girl leaning on the sofa with her eyes closed... She seemed to be the female companion of Mr. Fu's family.
Out of gentlemanly courtesy, Henry Sassoon paused and said politely: "What can I do for you?"
After finishing speaking, he glanced at the young interpreter who was following him and motioned for him to speak. The interpreter nodded and was about to speak when the girl over there had already opened her eyes and answered drunkenly: "...I'm fine
…i just wanttake a rest.(I’m fine…I just want to take a rest)”
Sir Henry Sassoon was startled. He did not expect that the other party spoke perfect and fluent English. He couldn't help but be a little surprised. "You speak English very well. Did you study abroad?" When he saw this young lady at the door,
She didn't respond to his words, and he thought she didn't understand English.
"Hmm..." Bai Qianyu frowned and said alertly, "No." After saying that, she felt a little proud. Even though she drank too much, she still kept her identity as Miss Yu, but she completely forgot that she was talking to others in English.
…
Sir Sassoon smiled and said casually, "Oh, that lady should go to London. Your accent sounds like you were born there." He was not complimenting him. He had been working in the Far East for half his life, and he used all kinds of nonsense.
I have heard all the English, but even the interpreter who came back from studying abroad still has a stiff accent, which is far inferior to the young-looking girl in front of me.
The young interpreter was also listening nearby and was stunned for a while, but when he took a closer look at Bai Qianyu's appearance... there was no high bridge of nose, wide forehead, or deep three-dimensional facial features, just a delicate and childish face, which was self-conscious when not smiling.
He is somewhat cold and distant, with a typical oriental appearance, and does not look like a mixed race person at all.
"Forget it... Well, the London in poetry is more beautiful." Bai Qianyu shrugged. She didn't realize that this action was very un-Yu Mengwan.
"Why do you say that?" Henry Sassoon became somewhat interested.
"It is not as romantic as Paris, not as grand as Rome, not as heavy as Berlin... but it is quieter than Tokyo, warmer than New York, and... the air is better than Beijing."
Beijing...do you mean Peiping? Is the air in Peiping bad? The old knight was a little confused. But he vaguely felt one thing from Bai Qianyu's tone - she seemed to have really been to all these places, which was incredible.
At this moment, Fu Shaoze walked out of the banquet hall from a distance. Bai Qianyu saw it, nodded to this kind old man, and said, "Ah, I'm sorry, I have to go."
After a while, Fu Shaoze came to her and was surprised to see Henry Sassoon beside her. He had no idea what had just happened. He only saw the two of them talking from a distance. The interpreter on the side explained that he saw this
The young lady had drunk too much and was afraid of an accident, so she stepped forward and said a few words of concern.
Fu Shaoze did not doubt that he was there. After thanking him, he said goodbye and was about to leave. Henry Sassoon suddenly said, "On the fifth day of next month, my wife will hold a ladies' salon. If Mr. Fu doesn't mind, I hope...
This young lady can come here when the time comes." He looked at Bai Qianyu with a smile.
Fu Shaoze was a little surprised, but he naturally accepted the request at this time and politely took Bai Qianyu to say goodbye and left.
After leaving the mansion, the cold wind blew, and Bai Qianyu shivered, "Did you... call for a driver?" She subconsciously touched her body and tried to take out her cell phone, but found it empty.
Fu Shaoze took off his coat and threw it to her, saying, "I've asked the driver to come over and he'll be there soon."
Bai Qianyu was very uncooperative and leaned to the other side. Fu Shaoze quickly hugged her and wrapped his coat around her indiscriminately. To others, it looked like a young couple cuddling together. Everyone who saw this scene was understanding.
A smile.
When the car came, Bai Qianyu sat in the back seat and closed her eyes without moving. Fu Shaoze called her several times but still got no response, so he asked the driver to stop the car halfway and went to the trunk to get a blanket to cover her.
But when he was covering him with a blanket, Bai Qianyu suddenly woke up, hugged his arm, looked up at him in the dim light, and asked softly, "Am I drunk too much?"
Fu Shaoze was leaning in front of her. He subconsciously looked at her after hearing this. He saw the girl's snow-white cheeks were slightly red, her black hair was disheveled, and her eyes were misty, as if they were covered with a mysterious veil under the moonlight.
, a startling glimpse.
He moved his eyes away and said uncomfortably, "It's good that you know." The distance was too close, and he could smell the faint fragrance coming from beside him. It was not the smell of perfume. It was clear, sweet, and nice.
"Then am I ugly now?"
Her warm breath brushed against his ear as she spoke, her voice was low, soft, and very sultry, but her tone was so innocent, as if she didn't realize how intimate her tone was at this moment.
of coquettishness.
Mr. Fu has always been surrounded by thousands of flowers outside. He has never touched a leaf, and there are many ways to be romantic and considerate. Coaxing a woman is something he can easily do. But for some reason, facing this childhood sweetheart whom he doesn't like to see very much, those dismissive
People's beautiful words of love cannot be uttered at all.
His words were stuck in his throat, and he could only manage to say: "It's okay, but I can't see clearly anyway."
Bai Qianyu looked up at him, between a state of clarity and drunkenness, her clear eyes filled with mist, "Then, did it cause you any trouble?"
Fu Shaoze was stunned. Ever since he met his fiancée who had been away for many years yesterday, she had always behaved coldly and distantly, without any affection. But now, after being drunk, she was incredibly gentle.
"...No." Under the gaze of her soft eyes, he felt that he could not give any other answer. After he finished speaking, he seemed to think of something again, and added in a slightly stiff tone, "You behave very well."
good."
In fact, before he decided to take her to the banquet today, he had expected that the evening would not be too pleasant. Sure enough, he had to carry her drunkenly away in a hurry, without even finishing a glass of wine.
But his irritable mood seemed to calm down a little because of these words.
Thinking about it more carefully, the fundamental reason why she drank too much was still because of him. She didn't make a fool of herself, didn't cause any trouble, and even left a good impression in front of celebrities... He interrupted his thoughts
, reacted, pulled his arm back, sat back in his seat and distanced himself from her.
"Drink less in the future."
"oh."
Bai Qianyu looked at his tense profile and suddenly smiled, as if she had discovered something interesting. Then she sat back in her seat and muttered in a low voice: "What a pity..."
The car continued to drive, bumping occasionally. Bai Qianyu closed her eyes to rest her mind, and gradually fell asleep. Fu Shaoze glanced at her a few times, and finally said nothing, but just pulled the slipped blanket for her.
I don't know how much time passed, but Bai Qianyu vaguely heard the driver talking to Fu Shaoze.
"...my dad...when..."
The sound of the old engine was very intermittent. Bai Qianyu couldn't hear it clearly, but her confused mind suddenly woke up.
"It's said that I can't get away and will have to wait until next month..."
"Also...Xia Feilu's side...must keep it a secret..."
"Don't worry, young master, I've already told you..."
Chapter completed!