Fei Jiani has delicate and fair skin, and a pair of smart eyes with gentle eyes. Perhaps it is because she likes famous brands now, and her dressing style is more dignified. But when she speaks, an indescribable foxy and seductive aura surrounds her.
Surrounded by it, it makes people love and fear it at the same time.
"The same goes for you. When you praise me, you praise me. When I was in school, my classmates compared the two of us. There is no conclusion yet on who wins."
Fei Jiani said.
Sang Xiaoyu shook her head and said, "It's far from that. I'm so skinny now that I no longer match the beauty. I can't even put on my favorite cheongsam."
Fei Jiani wore a small dark brown windbreaker with a stand-up collar. There were two buttons on it that were deliberately left unattended, revealing the bright yellow shirt underneath.
A small bag of the same color was placed on her shoulders, her straight hair poured down like a waterfall, and brown high heels made her look taller and more beautiful.
Fei Jiani smiled, put down her bag, hung up her windbreaker, and said you are the boss now, I will kill you without further negotiation.
Sang Xiaoyu asked her to do whatever she wanted.
Sang Xiaoyu didn't dress up specially when she came out today. She just wore a loose purple-red sleeveless dress and a long coat of the same color. She didn't put on any serious makeup. She just lightly touched her red lips. Her skin was equally delicate and white.
The two looked at each other for a while and laughed at the same time. Fei Jiani was in a good mood and said, "Are we too narcissistic? We feel a little sympathetic to each other."
Regarding the beauty of the two people, no one gave the most fair evaluation. However, Jiang Chunhui once told Sang Xiaoyu that they were both beauties. One was so beautiful that it caught the eye, the other was so beautiful that it was pleasing to the eye. Sang Xiaoyu was undoubtedly the latter.
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Fei Jiani said that Wang Ximo is the most unprincipled person. He clamored in class that you are more beautiful than me. Even when you were at your lowest, he still persisted..."
Fei Jiani's eyes were a little confused.
Sang Xiaoyu didn't know why, but she always felt that Fei Jiani was the best to her when she was at her lowest, but now that she has improved, she is not as good as before.
Even if she is in despair, has her beauty disappeared?
When she is in trouble, she can save the beauty, but once her life is on the right track or prosperous, she is extremely disappointed.
When she was in school, what Fei Jiani was most dissatisfied with Sang Xiaoyu was that she was not good at studying.
Fei Jiani's grades have never been higher than Sang Xiaoyu's, so she always gives Sang Xiaoyu problems, either asking her to make cheat sheets for herself, or causing trouble when she is studying...
Fei Jiani asked Sang Xiaoyu what she was thinking about.
Sang Xiaoyu smiled and said that she remembered what happened at school.
Fei Jiani said that she didn't want to think about how old that was, and then without even discussing it with her, she immediately picked up the red wine sold next to the table and put it on the bottle opener.
Sang Xiaoyu clearly saw the price tag above, which clearly read in beautiful regular script: Beauty is Drunk, 298 yuan.
As if she hadn't seen it, Fei Jiani picked it up and opened it skillfully with a corkscrew, and then poured it into the decanter.
He also added: "This bottle is not enough. I want to get drunk with you today."
Sang Xiaoyu's heart moved. She originally planned to take 500 yuan, which was her limit, but when she thought about Western food, she took another 500 yuan to prepare. A thousand yuan was not something she could afford at her level.
, I don’t know how distressed I am.
When she and Fei Jiani were good, they often went to street stalls and fucked each other without letting anyone go. They didn't look like a lady at all. Now she dare not say that she would go to such a place again. In fact, in her heart,
I really miss that kind of place.
Fei Jiani was not polite at all and ordered medium-rare steak and squid rolls, as well as fruit salad and vegetables.
Sang Xiaoyu looked at the knives and forks placed on the table, feeling more and more panicked, fearing that she might not be able to stop even if she had a thousand.
A pot of fruit tea was priced at fifty-eight yuan. Sang Xiaoyu hadn't looked at the price of the dishes yet. Now, it was almost four hundred yuan gone. Even if she was the boss, she had never expected such consumption.
Her mind was on the accounts, and her face was a little stiff. Fei Jiani seemed to have seen it, but she didn't seem to care. Anyway, she was still calling with the menu.
Fei Jiani said that Western food was flashy. She ordered a plate of squid rolls and said that she couldn't eat anything from this plate. She also said that it was delicious and she would order another plate later...
Sang Xiaoyu's heart was pounding. What should she do if she couldn't pay the bill at the time of checkout?
She was sweating on her head and wanted to remind her to eat first, but she couldn't say the words. She suddenly remembered something about Fei Jiani.
When Sister Fei Jiani got married, many classmates from the class went, of course, Sang Xiaoyu was definitely going to be there.
My sister is getting married on a trip, and her classmates will of course have a meal after taking the money. Fei Jia Ni called her neighbors and classmates to attend the wedding the day before her sister's wedding.
She found a decent restaurant and served a lot of "hard" dishes.
At that time, they had just graduated and had almost no money in their pockets. They just collected and handed in an integer together to save their face.
Fei Jiani was the same at that time, and she was not a wealthy woman.
Sang Xiaoyu didn't remember whether Jiang Chunhui paid the money that time, but the person didn't arrive, as if he was abroad.
There were so many students that no one wanted to go to other tables, so they crowded into one table.
They were having a great time eating, punching and giving orders, and truth or dare. Anyway, everyone else at the table had left, and they were still making trouble.
When Fei Jiani went to another table to say goodbye, a male classmate happened to find that the wine was gone, so he went to the front desk and asked for a bottle of Beidacang. The price of this bottle of wine was 139 yuan.
Just in time for Fei Jiani to come back, she saw her male classmate walking back with the wine. She rushed forward and snatched it back, saying that the wine was too expensive and she didn't bring that much money.
Everyone at the table fell silent.
Fei Jiani did not hesitate to exchange it for a bottle of local souvenir for 15 yuan...
For this matter, Sang Xiaoyu admired her courage more than once and said that if it were her, she would have no choice but to admit it.
Fei Jiani said, isn't this a Huo Huo person? That boy is the most outstanding person in the class, and he is generous to others.
After this incident happened, the students in the class who were having lunch actually had a discussion about it. Half of them felt that Fei Jiani did the right thing and that was the way it should be;
Some people said that she was too practical. It only cost more than 100 yuan, so why go to war?
The person who cheered the most was Wang Ximo, who said that Fei Jiani is a very practical and fantasy-loving person, and she can split her personality to the limit.
Jiang Chunhui, who did not attend the party, said that Fei Jiani is a very smart person and dares to say no when it comes to money, which shows that she has the skills for business and financial management...
Sang Xiaoyu didn't understand why she thought of this at this time. She really didn't have the courage to stop her hand from holding the red wine.
Fei Jiani's thoughts were all on the food and wine, and she didn't mention a word about her sister. This made Sang Xiaoyu quite contented, knowing that she would not go to court again, which made her feel a lot more relaxed.