Paranoid!Crazy batch!The real daughter is a black lotus

Wen Qingfan was quite surprised when he heard the word noble. He was a little curious about what kind of noble he was, but he thought now was not the time, so he didn't ask.

"With this good wife, Mr. Shen's blessings are yet to come."

Shen Lin: "Mr. Wen is also blessed. He has a good daughter and two sons, both of whom are great and enviable.

Unlike me, I am just a careless son, alas. "

After hearing this, Wen Qingfan directly substituted Wen Yurou's name, with a bit more confidence in his eyes: "This is all the result of my own efforts."

"That's true." After Shen Lin said bluntly, he walked to one side and pulled out a chair, letting Zhou Yu sit down before pulling up the chair next to him and sitting down, and served the meal himself.

Wen Qingfan: "Mr. Shen is really kind to Mrs. Shen."

"Isn't this what it should be? Is it worthy of being praised?" Shen Lin didn't think it was anything. He didn't know what other men were like.

He has been taught by his parents since he was a child to be respectful and polite to women, and to stay married forever. This was the case with his own parents.

A friend around me married a girl he didn't love, but he was very kind to her and gave her face and security. He never thought about divorce.

Now that I have my own children, we are a family of three and often travel together.

Therefore, he feels that a husband who is good to his wife does not deserve to be praised. This is his responsibility and what he should do.

Wen Qingfan choked and couldn't talk about this topic anymore, so he cleared his throat: "Mr. Shen, why don't we talk about cooperation?"

"No rush, my wife doesn't like me talking about work at the dining table. Let's eat first and talk about home affairs." After saying this, Shen Lin picked up the boiled shrimps on the side and put them in his bowl.

Putting on gloves, he slowly began to peel the shrimps. After peeling one, he put it in Zhou Yu's bowl.

This scene fell in the eyes of the two people opposite, and Wen Qingfan felt somewhat like a light on his back.

Qian Rui spoke at this time, with a smile on her well-made face: "Mrs. Shen, my husband said that you are a fashion designer. I wonder if you have the honor to learn from him.

I want to make some dresses for my daughter. "

When Zhou Yu heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and the smile on his face became a lot more friendly: "Of course, I like making clothes for little girls the most.

It is a pity that my husband said that I am not in good health and will not let me regenerate. If Mrs. Wen wants to learn, I will definitely teach her everything I have. "

"That's great. Mrs. Shen, don't make fun of me for being a slow learner."

"How come? I heard that Mrs. Wen started her own company, which is no less than the Wen family. Someone with such ability,

Why are you slow to learn? I happen to have something at home. You guys will stay at my house tonight.

Let's discuss it together. "Zhou Yu's phoenix eyes curved into crescents.

"Isn't this too much trouble?" Qian Rui was a little flattered and thought it was just a courtesy.

Zhou Yu waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter. What's the trouble? We'll have to come and go frequently in the future.

Mrs. Wen remembers her daughter's measurements, which are essential for making clothes. "

Qian Rui: "Of course I remember, that would be troublesome."

Zhou Yu said they had a good relationship, and Qian Rui and the others thought it was the future cooperation between Shen and Wen.

Wen Qingfan was very happy and picked up the wine glass: "Mr. Shen, I respect you."

Shen Lin didn't usually drink, but for the sake of Shen Que's biological father, he took off his gloves and touched him.

After the meal, Zhou Yu and Qian Rui chatted a lot, mostly about their children.

Those who didn't know thought the two were best friends who had known each other for many years.

Half past eight in the evening.

Wen Qingfan and the others followed them back to the Shen family manor. Looking around, they saw that it was as big as four old Wen family houses, and there was even a horse farm behind the manor.

The housekeeper came out to greet them, glanced at Qian Rui and the two, and turned to Zhou Yu to report softly: "Madam, you left your cell phone at home. Not long ago, the eldest lady called to inquire about your situation."

Zhou Yu was annoyed when he heard this: "Oh, why did I leave my phone at home today? Did my dear say anything?"

"Miss, please don't be too tired because of small things. Pay attention to rest and take the medicine prescribed by the doctor on time. I said I will come back to see you after a while."

Zhou Yu glanced at Qian Rui and the others and waved his hands: "Okay, I understand."

Qian Rui, who was following behind, was confused: "Didn't you say you don't have a daughter?" "My adopted daughter, I have always treated her as my biological daughter. Her biological parents came here some time ago.

I asked her to go back and have a look, but I don’t know how her biological parents treat her. This child always likes to report good things but not bad things, and won’t let people around her tell us, for fear that we will worry.

I heard that the biological parents already have a daughter, and I don’t know if she will be bullied. "

Zhou Yu lowered his head, with an unpredictable expression on his face, and his peripheral vision fell on Qian Rui and Wen Qingfan from time to time.

Qian Rui and the other two people's hearts trembled, feeling that it was similar to their own situation.

Qian Rui shook her head and comforted her softly: "Her biological parents will naturally be very kind to her. Mrs. Shen doesn't have to worry."

"It better be this way, otherwise I won't let them go."

When Zhou Yu said this, there was a dark light in his eyes, and his tone was a little sharper.

In an instant, he returned to normal: "Mrs. Wen, let's go, let's start from the very beginning of drafting and let the men talk about work."

"Ok."

The two left, and Shen Lin said, "Let's go to the study."

Wen Qingfan nodded: "Okay."

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Qian Rui followed Zhou Yu. The two were about the same height, talking and laughing all the way. Suddenly she saw a desk in an unclosed room.

The girl in the photo frame looks familiar.

The next second, the door was closed by Zhou Yu smoothly.

"Mrs. Wen, what are you looking at? This is my adopted daughter's study, mine is in the front."

Qian Rui: "Sorry, it seems that Mrs. Shen really loves this adopted daughter."

"Of course, although we have only known each other for less than three years, the girl was quite resistant at first, but our whole family likes her very much.

She has the best food, clothing, housing and transportation. She is also very sensible. We asked her to be a good eldest lady. The Shen family can afford it. She must study with her brother.

He learns very quickly, much better than my unsatisfactory son. "

Every time Zhou Yu talks about his adopted daughter, his eyes are filled with stars and his tone is quite proud.

Qian Rui was a little surprised: "Isn't your adopted daughter raised by your side since she was a child?"

"No, how are Mrs. Wen and your daughter doing?" Zhou Yu asked pretending to be casual as the two were walking.

Qian Rui: "They're all pretty good."

Zhou Yu nodded and opened a door casually. What came into view was countless fabrics. There were two tables in the room, one was clean and the other was full of draft paper.

"Mrs. Wen first wrote down her daughter's measurements on a piece of paper, then we chose the fabric and discussed the style.

Making clothes is actually very simple, the main difficulty lies in the drawing. "

Zhou Yu said as he handed her a notebook, then walked to a shelf and started doing things that he had not finished before.

Qian Rui looked at the notebook, thought about it in his mind, and then wrote down the measurements on the notebook.

He handed it to Zhou Yu for a moment.

Zhou Yu took the book and said with a smile: "There is fabric over there, Mrs. Wen, go take a look."

Qian Rui heard this and walked over.

Zhou Yu opened the book and saw the numbers on it. His expression changed. He was unsure and asked Qian Rui: "Mrs. Wen, is it just one? I seem to have heard that you have two daughters."

Qian Rui was dazzled by the beautiful fabric and did not look back, unable to see the surprise in Zhou Yu's eyes.

He said calmly: "There are two, but one is taller and the other is shorter, almost fat and thin.

I've had it done once before, and it fits me perfectly, but the style isn't great. "