After rebirth, she became an ancestor in a wealthy family

Chapter 117 117 Your illness is due to...

Bei Zhi didn't speak, let alone wait for Shen Luojin to speak.

In Yu Lan's impression, Shen Luojin seemed to only speak a few words occasionally with people she was close to, and she was usually reticent.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, but it was quickly exposed by Yu Lan.

"You go sit on the sofa for a while, let me cut some fruit?"

Holding the mobile phone in her hand, Yu Lan walked into the kitchen and beckoned Bei Zhi to take Shen Luojin to the living room.

Bei Zhi turned her head and saw that Shen Luojin was still holding the courier box in her hands and did not let go, the corners of her mouth curled up, "Give it to me, I will take it into the room."

Shen Luojin nodded, and put the express box in Bei Zhi's hands.

The steps under her feet have been following Bei Zhi's figure.

Bei Zhi took two steps towards her room, seeing Shen Luojin following along, she didn't object at all.

Bei Zhi's room is not too big, but it has all the furniture.

She put the courier box on the work table, and took the red velvet box she opened at noon in her hand.

"Did you adjust the spices on this?"

Bei Zhi asked.

When Shen Luojin saw the opened gift box, Bei Zhi had already taken out the contents inside, presumably she had already worn them on her body.

He leaned forward slightly and took the box over.

The moment she got close to Bei Zhi, Shen Luojin smelled a vague fragrance on her body, which belonged to him.

He opened the bottom of the box, and there was a small bottle of essential oil lying on the bottom of the box, like a sample of perfume.

Bei Zhi didn't have time to do more research, so she put on the mahogany necklace and went out. She didn't expect that there was something hidden under the box.

"You often sleep irregularly, so I made some soothing incense for you."

Shen Luojin reached out to take out the essential oil bottle at the bottom of the box, and a strong fragrance came to the face, lingering between the nostrils of the two of them.

Bei Zhi pursed her lips tightly, her long curled eyelashes drooping slightly, took the bottle hesitantly, held it up to her nose and sniffed it.

There is an indescribable feeling that makes her feel uncomfortable for some reason.

"Your condition is due to the fragrance."

Born in a family of perfumers, the family is well-off and the family education is strict.

But in Bei Zhi's perception, Shen Luojin's father did not inherit the family business, but chose to do real estate business.

Therefore, Bei Zhi guessed that it was because some spices were harmful and harmed many children of the Shen family, which is why Shen Luojin's father did not continue to engage in the fragrance industry.

But even if Shen Luojin's father didn't choose to mix incense, Shen Luojin still took this path resolutely.

In the past, she was unwilling to ask Shen Luojin more, but now Shen Luojin came into contact with spices again not long after her illness, and it was for her.

This made Bei Zhi feel a little sorry.

"Yes." Shen Luojin admitted.

He has been very sensitive to spices since he was a child. After his grandfather discovered his talent, he has been raised as an heir.

Shen Luojin clearly understood what kind of special feelings her grandfather had for spices.

He studied hard with Shen Congxi, while distinguishing various spices, while trying to research new incense with his grandfather.

Maybe it's God's jealousy of talents, under Shen Luojin's hard work, the toxins contained in some spices are increasingly infecting Shen Luojin's brain nerves.

Finally one day he collapsed in Shen Zongxi's research room, which attracted the attention of the entire Shen family.

(End of this chapter)