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They were having such a heated discussion that they didn't even notice that there was someone behind them.

"But I think Miss Shen doesn't seem to appreciate it."

"No, Miss Qian hides away every time. Can you tell me which mother is as humble as her to please her children?"

"Miss Qian was very kind to her when she got her back. Before she broke up with Wen Yurou, she would think of her whenever she did anything. Miss Shen is still dissatisfied. Now that Miss Qian is her only daughter, she is so kind to her.

Still not happy. "

"Let me tell you, I have never seen Miss Shen call Miss Qian's mother, not even her mother. Tsk tsk tsk, Miss Qian was unconscious before, and most likely she was just pretending, for fear of being thrown away."

"Ah, why is she like this? Miss Qian is so kind to her."

"Oh, who knows, I don't have a heart. I have never seen a mother in the world suffer to please her children. Miss Qian is also a pitiful person. Both of her daughters are like this."

In their hearts, Shen Que is a person who came back from the orphanage, even if he is a real daughter, he cannot stand up to the public. And Qian Rui treats Shen Que like this, which is a great gift. Shen Que does not know what is good or bad, and still puts on airs. For Qian Rui to be so humble, he is no different from Wen Yurou.

Holding something in their hands, they turned around muttering and met a pair of smiling eyes.

With a slip of her hand, all the things fell to the ground. The maid who was so bold just now was shaking like a sieve and her face was as pale as paper.

"Shen, Miss Shen."

Shen Que's beautiful red phoenix eyes were slightly curved, and his amber pupils shone with tiny light. His tone was gentle and seemed to be concerned: "I happened to pass by, did I scare you?"

The maids nodded, then immediately shook their heads when they realized something was wrong.

"No, no, we, we have slippery hands, slippery hands."

They weren't sure if Shen indeed heard it, and if Shen indeed didn't mention it, they wouldn't be stupid enough to say it again themselves.

Shen Que took out two exquisite candies from his pocket and handed them to them: "Please eat them to calm your shock."

When the two of them saw the candy, they saw that it was worth a lot of money. Shen did give it to himself. Is that so good?

They couldn't make up their minds for a while, and some didn't dare to take it.

Shen Que frowned slightly, tilted his head and asked sincerely: "The housekeeper bought this candy some time ago. If you don't eat it, do you dislike me or the candy?"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them felt chills on their backs. They reached out to take it, held it in their palms, and thanked them together.

"Thank you, Miss Shen."

"We were just a little scared."

"Yes, I don't have any objections."

"It's okay if I don't dislike you. I just saw you from a distance and thought you were very good-looking, but it was very hard to carry such heavy things. I just wanted to say hello to you and ask if you need my help. Don't be nervous." Shen Que smiled and took back her hand, putting it in her pocket. She smiled kindly, and the sunlight reflected on her head, like a pure and harmless little white flower.

The two maids looked at each other secretly, guessing that she probably didn't hear it, otherwise she wouldn't have said that.

Shen Que: "Don't you want to eat it? This candy is not bad."

Hearing this, the two of them paused, opened the package, and put the fructose wrapped in sugar into their mouths together. It tasted sweet and the aftertaste filled their mouths. It was much more delicious than the candies that cost more than ten yuan per pound in the supermarket.

They hurriedly thanked him.

"Thank you, Miss Shen. It's delicious."

"Yes, it tastes better than what I've eaten before."

They looked at Shen Que who was so kind and non-aggressive, and felt guilty for a moment.

The smile in Shen Que's eyes faded by three points, and he replied casually: "Candy coated with poison is naturally delicious."

These words were like a sap, catching them off guard, and their faces that had just turned bloody turned pale in an instant.

"Shen, Miss Shen, you, you are kidding."

"Huh? Do you think I'm joking?" The last smile on Shen Que's face disappeared completely, and her cold aura made people feel like she was a ghost seeking life.

The two of them were stunned in place. The next second, the overwhelming pain in their stomachs swept through their bodies. They covered their stomachs and knelt down beside Shen Que's legs, moaning in pain, unable to even cry out for help.

Shen Que stared at them with his lower eyes, and his voice was soft and ethereal: "Didn't anyone teach you when you were young not to just accept things from strangers?" After leaving these words, Shen Que strode past them and left straight away.

The two maids were rolling on the ground in pain. The movement soon attracted the busy servants in the distance.

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After leaving No. 17, Shen Que walked all the way towards No. 10.

Each house is far apart from each other, and usually feels very close when taking a car.

After walking for nearly ten minutes, a black SUV stopped in front of her. The window was lowered, revealing Meng Nanxi's charming face. Shen Chue whistled and said nonchalantly: "Little sister, where are you going? I'll take you with me." A paragraph.”

"I want to go to my sister's heart, but I don't know if that's okay?" Shen Que raised his eyebrows, matching her interest.

Meng Nanxi bit her lower lip: "That must be done, get in the car."

"Thank you, sister." Shen Que shouted sweetly, quickly pulled away the co-pilot and got in.

Meng Nanxi started the car, and Shen Zhe leaned lazily on the back of the chair, looked out the window, and asked casually: "Where are you going with this car?"

"Take up the enemy." Meng Nanxi said slowly, with a hint of disgust in her eyes.

Shen Que raised his eyebrows: "So fast?"

"My ears are going to be nagged again." Meng Nanxi held the steering wheel with one hand: "The Wen family's matter has been resolved, when will the Song family take action?"

A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Shen Que's lips: "When they are most proud."

Meng Nanxi clicked her tongue: "Your brother, the blow should be quite big."

After hearing this, Shen Que turned his head and asked knowingly: "Which brother of mine are you talking about?"

Meng Nanxi glanced at her.

"Oh, you're talking about Wen Fan. If you want to know if he's a big blow, ask yourself." Shen Que half-leaned against the car window, his eyebrows slightly curved: "A few days ago, Mr. Qian urged him to find a partner quickly. You said that if they knew that Wen Fan even had a child,

That expression, wouldn’t it be funny? "

Meng Nanxi coughed suddenly, held her hands on the steering wheel, and warned in a low voice: "Don't mess with me."

Shen Que sneered and looked out the window again, feeling the cold wind blowing on her face, giving her a moment of peace.

Youdu Airport.

The two got off the car together and looked at the exit of the airport where people were coming and going.

Meng Nanxi couldn't hide her irritability even if she put on sunglasses: "You bitch, tell me not to be late. He got off the plane on time. By this time, I would have gone to get a beauty treatment."

Shen Que walked to a milk tea shop not far away and ordered three cups of fruit tea. Then he walked back and handed her one cup. He opened one cup himself and put the other cup in the car: "It's normal for the plane to be delayed."

The fruit tea tasted sweet and cool, which extinguished the irritability in Meng Nanxi's heart, but she still cursed on her lips.

"I still want to treat him to a meal. I want him to treat me to a shitty meal."

Shen did not reply, she said this every time, instead of rushing to pay the bill, she leaned on the car and took out her mobile phone to send a message to Jiang Jingchen.

After waiting for nearly twenty minutes, a new group of passengers walked out.

Meng Nanxi: "This wave hasn't happened yet, let's leave. It's not like he can't recognize the road. Why is a grown man so pretentious?"

Shen Que nodded perfunctorily.

For a moment, Meng Nanxi saw a familiar figure walking out of the airport. Su Nan had a slender figure, wearing a simple milk-white windbreaker and jeans. She had one hand in her pocket and the other hand pushing a white suitcase. Her gentle and elegant temperament matched his With a height of over 1.8 meters, he stood out among the crowd.

Meng Nanxi was about to step forward and reprimand her, but as soon as she took a step forward, she saw a man sitting directly on Su Nan's suitcase.

Not only was Su Nan not angry, she also smiled very gently.

"Fuck, I'm blind!"