Chapter 308 Sending Chrysanthemums

Shen Qingcheng was suddenly a little unhappy.

"Why didn't Brother Li come?" Shen Qingcheng was full of jewels and her face was exquisite.But the domineering appearance completely destroyed this beauty and became unbearably vulgar.

"Is it because you are making trouble?"

Anyway, Shen Qingcheng didn't believe that it was Li Xiaocheng who broke the appointment.

He has promised Ah Yu to take care of her, and he should marry her in the future!
So any mistakes are the servants' fault!
"Miss Shen, how dare we?" Shen Yi had a gentle smile on his face, not at all unhappy about being scolded, and even flattering. "The young master wanted to give you a surprise, so I prepared it in advance."

Said, Shen Yi snapped his fingers, and saw a male servant walking quickly with a bouquet of pale pink flowers.

"The young master specially ordered this to be given to Miss Shen. You can see how fresh and refined the color of this flower is. It is as memorable as Miss Shen."

Shen Qingcheng laughed in surprise.

"Brother Li sent this to me?"

"Yes."

Shen Qingcheng happily took over the flowers, it was a huge bouquet, and hugged it heavily in her arms.She smelled it, but she smelled a familiar fragrance.

"It seems to be... the smell of Chanel No. [-]?"

Shen Qingcheng was a little uncertain.

Why do flowers smell like perfume?
Seeing her doubts, Shen also said quickly: "This is a newly cultivated flower in the research institute. There is only one of this kind in the world. It is very precious. This kind of flower has the smell of Chanel No. [-]."

"So miraculous?"

"Of course!"

Shen also started talking nonsense with his eyes open, pointing at the bouquet: "Miss Shen, do you think the shape of this flower looks like a chrysanthemum?"

"It's very similar."

Shen Qingcheng frowned, and handed the flowers to Shen Yi unhappily.

Everyone knows that chrysanthemums are only used when sweeping graves.

"That's because scientific research shows that the shape of the chrysanthemum is the closest to the true heart in the flower, and it is the best for expressing love."

"really?"

"of course it's true!"

The more Shen Yi said, the more sincere he became, "Only such a special flower is worthy of Miss Shen! Even if you have money, you can't buy it. Our young master has spent a lot of effort. Miss Shen really doesn't want it?"

"of course yes!"

Shen Qingcheng happily snatched the flowers, and was led by Shen Yi to rest in a private room beside her.

After the people left, Ye shrugged her shoulders and came out of the corner treacherously.

A piece of torn newspaper, wrapped with a few dyed chrysanthemums, made this woman happy, what a genius he is!
"I told you a long time ago that I, Mr. Ye, am the greatest master at picking up girls!"

"Master Ye is the greatest!"

Standing next to him was a bodyguard with a clever face, and he was easy to flatter, without any sense of shame.

And it was only natural to hear it at night.

Of course he is the greatest!
But... "What's up with that 'Chanel No. [-]'?"

The clever bodyguard suddenly laughed, "Didn't Master Ye say you want it to be more fragrant? When I bought chrysanthemums, I picked up my daughter-in-law's perfume and sprayed it a few times. Can't you spray perfume?"

"Of course you have to spray it, but go to the two-dollar store and buy the cheapest bottle. Is such a disgusting woman worthy of Chanel No. [-]?"

Ye curled her lips in disdain, and was full of disgust when she mentioned Shen Qingcheng.

He is lustful, but he is also lustful.

He doesn't even want a woman like Shen Qingcheng for free!
Seemingly thinking of something, Ye muttered a few words and laughed maliciously. "The Lord told us to treat Miss Shen well. How about the people I asked you to find? If you want the most wretched and disgusting men, first come ten!"

Don't you want a man, just give her some more!
 The most wretched Master Ye appears~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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