The bathroom in the master bedroom is very large. This type of bathtub was also recommended by the decoration designer at the time. It can accommodate two people to take a bath at the same time. She thought of the mandarin duck pot in the hot pot, but after soaking it once, she was really fragrant. This bathtub has many functions, and the introduction of hot spring water, every time you lie in it, it is like soaking in a hot spring pool, comfortable and cozy.
Perhaps the original intention of the designer of this bathtub was a bit indescribable. Until today, this bathtub has not played its real role.
The bathroom is full of heat and the whole room is beautiful.
Tong Yuwu only felt as if she was floating in the sea, she had no one to rely on, she could only cling to Fu Liheng to barely fall down.
He is usually a person who advances and retreats in a controlled manner, steady and self-reliant, but when it comes to this kind of matter, especially today, he is overly eager.
Before falling asleep at night, Tong Yuwu once again realized what it was like to fall apart.
This night, Fu Liheng slept with her in his arms.
This two-meter-one big bed, from the original clear distinction to the current handshake, Tong Yuwu unilaterally believes that she has put in the most effort.
A few days later, it was the agreed class reunion day. Before Tong Yuwu became Fu Liheng's girlfriend, she didn't like to attend such parties. After she became Mrs. Fu, she liked to attend parties with old acquaintances, especially old acquaintances who looked down on her in the past.
As early as a month before the class reunion, she had been choosing repeatedly, choosing the clothes to wear that day, matching shoes and bags, and even jewelry.
Because it is impossible to predict the weather a month later, she has prepared several sets in a row, and then chooses according to the weather. Maybe there are really people in this world who can deal with people who used to look down on me indifferently. From a correct point of view, it seems that this will be more generous, and it will also appear that I am not the same kind of person as this kind of person, but Tong Yuwu is not, if she doesn't want to maintain the character set, she would like to crush these people into the dust, whenever she has the opportunity, she will take the opportunity to show off, and get the tangled expression that others want to scold her but can only flatter her... Really There is no one of the happiest things in the world.
Tong Yuwu sat in front of the dressing table and put on earrings slowly, thinking, compared with Liu Yunxi's beautiful character of convincing others with virtue and tolerance and patience in the original book, her personality is like a black moonlight, vain and vicious female partner, as if Can't blame the author either.
To participate in the class reunion, it is natural to be the finale, so that everyone can see how beautiful her dress is and how dazzling her diamond jewelry is. The appointment time in the class group is 6 pm, Tong Yuwu simply I didn't drive from home until 5:40. She had already counted the time, and when she arrived at the hotel she had made an appointment with, it was almost half past six. By then, everyone who was supposed to be there had arrived, and she was the only one left to make the finale.
After entering the parking lot and parking the car, Tong Yuwu's cell phone rang. Seeing that it was the monitor calling, she curled her lips, "Hey, monitor, I'll be right there."
The other end seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "That's good, I'll wait for you."
Tong Yuwu thought that she was really the last one to arrive, and everyone was waiting for her. How could she expect that when she got off the car and walked towards the elevator, she would run into Song Xiang who was also late and wanted to make her finale.
Tong Yuwu suppressed the smile on his face, Song Xiang took off his big sunglasses, and rolled his eyes artistically.
One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. Tong Yuwu is about the same age as Song Xiang. The fate of the two is not so deep. From elementary school to high school, they are in the same class every year. No one will give up money, so they have been secretly competing.
"You first or me first?" Song Xiang asked. In my heart, I feel that Tong Yuwu is very annoying. The two of them don't meet many times a year. Sometimes they meet at banquets, sometimes at class reunions. In short, the total number of times they meet in a year does not exceed five times.
There is such a type of people, although rare, but they already have a tacit understanding. This kind of person will either become a close friend or an opponent.
"Old rules." Tong Yuwu said.
"Okay." Song Xiang held a handbag, straightened his back, and glanced at her, "What's the name of Piggy Page's cousin?"
She was full of confidence, and concluded that Tong Yuwu would definitely not be able to tell, then she would be able to make her finale appearance if she won.
Tong Yuwu expressionless: "Chloe."
Song Xiang: "?"
She widened her eyes, obviously it was inconceivable that Tong Yuwu could answer this question.
Tong Yuwu: "It's my turn. The light rain on Tianjie is as moist as crisp, and the grass looks far away, but it doesn't look close. This poem...?"
Before she finished speaking, Song Xiang replied first: "I know this poem was written by Han Yu!"
Song Xiang knew Tong Yuwu very well. She asked about poetry for two years in a row.
"Wrong, I didn't want to ask who wrote this poem, I asked the title of this poem..."
Song Xiang racked his brains thinking: "..."
Grass, careless.
"You must have seen that I answered quickly, so you deliberately changed the question!"
Tong Yuwu brushed her hair, "Why did you interrupt me in such a hurry."
Song Xiang was furious, "Then what do you think is the title of the poem?"
Tong Yuwu turned her head to look at her, and blinked innocently, "I don't know either. But there is no rule that I must know. Anyway, if you can't answer, you lose. You get out of the elevator first."
"..."
Song Xiang continued to put on her sunglasses, looking noble and glamorous. After the elevator door opened, she walked out, followed by Tong Yuwu, walking slowly and gracefully, without any rush The look of time.
Tong Yuwu and Song Xiang are always late. Fortunately, the students have gotten used to these two refined styles. Except that the food was not served, everyone has already gathered together to chat, eat melon seeds and eat fruits. After a grand finale appearance, he received wave after wave of rainbow farts from his male and female classmates. Song Xiang's face turned livid, and Tong Yuwu smiled softly.
This year's gathering is the same as last year, but there is an extra female classmate who came back from abroad.
This female classmate was a well-known literary young woman when she was a student. She often wrote poems and lyrics. She usually dislikes Tong Yuwu and Song Xiang the most, thinking that they are too superficial.
She was clearly at the center of the topic just now, but when Song Xiang and Tong Yuwu came, she was left out in the cold.
She looked at Song Xiang, then at Tong Yuwu, and suddenly remembered something, covered her lips and smiled, "Sorry, I found out that Xiangxiang and Yuwu seem to be the ones who came to the class reunion today."
"Why did you get married so early? You're only twenty-five years old. It's the prime of your youth. It's said on the Internet that this is an early marriage."
"It's better to get married early." The female classmate smiled, "Get married early, you can have children earlier, and have more... Hey, if I say that, outsiders may misunderstand it. Misunderstanding is like those in our circle who get married early They are all the same as fertility machines. Hey, the mouths of those marketing accounts are poisonous. The word fertility machine is too much. Leaving aside this, getting married too early feels like going to jail. I haven’t enjoyed the fun of life. I I just returned to China the day before yesterday, and I went to a bar with my friends, and several fresh meats asked me to WeChat. I feel that the country is quite open now. This is a good change.”
Tong Yuwu picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, "Hey, Song Xiang, I was reading a financial magazine this morning, why is your husband on the page?"
Song Xiang was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized, the corners of his lips curled up, "You see, the manager of the financial magazine is always pestering my husband, insisting on interviewing him, but he is too kind."
"The photo was taken very well. Your husband is already capable. He took over the family business at a young age. He treats you well and takes care of the family. Let me tell you, a man like your husband is as good as ten or a hundred little fresh meats." Can't compare to it." Tong Yuwu changed the subject and covered her lips with a smile, "Isn't there a saying that brothers are like brothers and women are like clothes, every time I see this sentence, I am very angry! There is such a metaphor Well, it’s too much to compare us women to clothes, I’ll do the same comparison today, don’t mind the male compatriots here!”
"I think men can also be skin care products. If you use expensive ones, who would want to use inferior ones?" Tong Yuwu looked at the female classmate, pointing out, "The inferior ones have a bad face, and some fresh Meat, those are not cheap skin care products, but Sanwu, but some Sanwu products like to touch big porcelain brands, what can I do?"
"Hahahaha!" Song Xiang couldn't stop laughing at these words, and after laughing enough, she turned into that female classmate with a livid face, "Yuwu, if you praise my husband, isn't that the same as being the champion and the third runner-up?" , you don’t know, every family gathering, my father-in-law always said in front of my husband, let him learn more from your husband, how good your husband is, that’s like heaven and earth, no wonder your husband used to be Yan Mr. Jing, that is you, can make him marry you home willingly, some people straighten their necks, they are so sore that they don’t want to, he doesn’t even have to look at them.”
Next, Song Xiang and Tong Yuwu bragged about each other's business, all about each other's husbands, until the female classmate found an excuse to go to the bathroom, and the two smiled at each other and raised their glasses to celebrate.
"..."
"..."
The meal was quite enjoyable. Many people in their class have already settled abroad, and the remaining ten or so will find opportunities to get together every year. The AA system is obviously not suitable for them. Even those with the most ordinary conditions in a group of them are rich second generations in a place like Yanjing. At the first meeting, a rule was established, winning or losing was determined by guessing fists. Every two people punched each other, and those who lost would fight with others, and the one who lost in the end would pay the bill.
This method is interesting and novel, and it can be regarded as the most lively and highly hyped part of the party.
Tong Yuwu's heart skipped a beat.
She has always been lucky, she must not lose! !
It may be that she cheated Song Xiang in the elevator today, and her character value was already negative. In the boxing session, her luck was extremely bad. In the end, she lost, and she had to pay for it today.
God, do you have a conscience! Her quota is only a few dollars! !
The heart was bleeding and roaring, but the surface was still smiling, "I'm lucky today, so I'll invite you to dinner, don't be polite to me."
In the end, TMD was really not polite to her, and she listened with her ears up when ordering. She made a rough calculation, and the meal cost at least tens of thousands, after all, the vintage wine was not bad.
Woooooo, why is she so pitiful, what should I do! !
Does she really want to swipe the card to pay? Doesn't the task mean that the challenge fails? Then the pain she suffered in the past was not in vain?
Just when Tong Yuwu was anxious, and was even considering whether to eat Bawang Meal, her cell phone rang, and it was Fu Liheng calling.
! ! !
"Hello?" Did he mean that he was going home for dinner? She remembered that she told him that she was going to attend the class reunion today.
Do you want to hint to him, if he has time, hint to him, lure him over, and pay the bill by the way
"Where is it?" Fu Liheng's deep male voice came from the phone.
Tong Yuwu replied carefully: "I'm meeting with my classmates, here at Jiahe Hotel."
"Well. I'll come and pick you up later."
After hanging up the phone, Tong Yuwu still couldn't recover. Before she tried her best to hint, he offered to come pick her up? ?
Is her problem solved?
God, she announced that from now on, Fu Liheng is her favorite man! !