Quick wear: She is the heartthrob

Chapter 298 62. Borrowing an Orphan
The power in Shen Ya's hands is not small, but he has always been cautious, which makes him not so prominent.It was easy for him to find out the information about the helpless orphan girl. Soon, a few pieces of information were placed on his case. He glanced at it casually, not paying much attention, and called for help. Shen Tinglan comes.

Shen Ya: "Here, take what you want, take it back and look at it slowly."
Shen Tinglan had always trusted his father and knew he was reliable, but he didn't expect him to be so reliable.

He happily twisted up the few thin pages of paper on the table, said hello in a hurry, and went back.

Shen Ya looked at his hurried back and smiled kindly. His eyebrows were deep and his facial features were three-dimensional. There was a bit of him in Shen Tinglan, but he was not as sharp as Shen Tinglan, but steady. Yes, silently, condensing all the edges into his own flesh and blood.

When he smiled lovingly, his sharpness was increasingly concealed by gentleness, and he seemed to be a truly non-threatening person.

Those thin pages recorded extremely detailed information. The people under Shen Ya were very capable, and the information they found was very detailed. When Shen Tinglan turned the page roughly to the end, a portrait of a character was revealed. When I came out, the woman in the painting had beautiful features and eyes, as if she were a goddess from the Nine Heavens.Shen Tinglan's eyes warmed, and she carefully folded the lifelike portrait and protected it on her chest.

Then, he carefully browsed the information above. He was smart and could read quickly, which could be regarded as ten lines at a glance. Soon, the cause and effect of the matter became clear to him.

However, Shen Tinglan didn't feel any joy after learning the truth he wanted to know. The news on the paper made him frown. His already sharp face now looked more and more like a knife unsheathed. Sword.

Shen Tinglan: "Huangfu Mu Ji is shameless."
Huangfu Muji had no intention of hiding Gong Fuluo from others. On the contrary, he almost eagerly hoped that everyone would know that his future wife was Gong Fuluo. Only then can Shen Ya's information be gathered particularly smoothly.

Shen Tinglan slowly tore up the white papers and crumpled them into a ball, then threw them into the bottom of the burning aromatherapy furnace.

The flames felt the nourishment, jumped up, licked the scraps of paper, and then turned it into a ball of dark ashes.

Shen Tinglan knew more or less about Gong Furuo's living habits from the information, and knew that she preferred to stay in that small courtyard on weekdays and hardly came out. He frowned a little awkwardly. The wedding was coming soon, and he didn't want to She just married Huangfu Mu Ji, but why did Shen Tinglan say that?How can he stop her?

While Shen Tinglan was frowning and thinking, His Highness the Crown Prince had already entered the room openly and openly.

Thanks to his deliberate catering, Gong Furuo secretly introduced him as a confidant.

When Si Xuli handed over the greeting card again, in the past he would never get a look from His Highness the Prince, but now the small courtyard that he cherished so much finally opened its door to him.

In order to prevent men and women from guarding against each other, Gong Furuo put on a thin veil and set up a screen in the hall, dividing the space into two parts.

One person is sitting quietly here, while the other person is looking greedily and wantonly at the looming figure behind the screen.

Gong Furuo's body is thin and her figure is slender. This is reflected in the fact that her waist is only a little thin. When she stands there, she is particularly conspicuous.

(End of this chapter)