Chen Qingtian took Wu Qian to experience a completely different world that she never dared to think about before. It is the norm to eat thousands of meals. When buying clothes, you never look at the price, but only by your preferences. You can buy whatever you want. Big brand cosmetics that I have never heard of...
Often, the money for a piece of clothing requires her to work for a whole month's wages, which may not be enough.
Although Chen Qingtian is a rich second-generation, with a lot of assets in his family, it is not enough in a place like the capital, where there are powerful people everywhere. It's just that he is the only son in the family, his parents are doting, and he is used to spending money lavishly. , spending a little money can coax a woman he is still very interested in, which is a very good deal.
Chen Qingtian took Wu Qian, whose pretty face was flushed, and walked towards his sports car.
That night, Wu Qian did not come back to the bedroom.
The next day, Mr. Fu really called Shen Qinglan and asked her when she would go home for dinner. Shen Qinglan thought about having no classes in the afternoon, and simply returned to the compound at noon.
Since he went back, it was impossible not to go home, so Shen Qinglan went back to Shen's house first. Except for Mr. Shen, no one else was at home, which was exactly what Shen Qinglan wanted.
"Grandpa, I'm back." Shen Qinglan greeted Mr. Shen.
"Why did you come back at noon today, and there is no class in the afternoon?" The old man Shen smiled and looked at his granddaughter. After the old wife passed away, the old man put more energy on flowers and plants.
"Grandpa Fu said let me go home for dinner." Shen Qinglan told the truth.
The old man Shen glared at his granddaughter, staring at Shen Qinglan inexplicably.
"Why are you still called Grandpa Fu?"
Shen Qinglan suddenly said, "Isn't this in front of you, grandpa, I plan to go out for a walk the day after tomorrow, maybe for a long time."
Shen Qinglan did not forget one of the purposes of returning.
"Would you like to go out for a walk, do you have enough money? Grandpa will give you another card later." Grandpa Shen didn't ask where his granddaughter was going.
"No, I have money on me. Fu Hengyi gave me a card before returning to the army, and my parents usually gave it to me." Shen Qinglan is not a person who likes to talk a lot, but she always pays more attention to those close to her. Be patient.
After hearing the words, Mr. Shen didn't say anything. He looked at the time and urged his granddaughter to go to Fu's house. After all, he was married. Although there was no wedding, he had already received the certificate. He was from their old Fu's house.
Ugh!
The old man Shen sighed, his well-raised granddaughter was just kidnapped by Fu Hengyi.
"Girl Qinglan, come in quickly, it's hot outside." As soon as he arrived at the door of Fu's house, he saw Mr. Fu standing at the door.
Shen Qinglan quickened her pace, "Fu... Grandpa, why aren't you waiting in the room."
"I ran into you as soon as I came out. I asked Xiao Zhao to make you the food you like, just enough to eat."
Mr. Fu looked at Shen Qinglan, and his whole old face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile. Mr. Shen, that dead old man, didn't agree at the beginning, but now girl Qinglan has not become a member of their Fu family.
Mr. Fu deeply felt that Fu Hengyi finally did a good thing.
Aunt Zhao is putting the last dish on the table, "Qinglan is back, it's just right to eat. Today, there is your favorite crab-stuffed orange, which the old man specially sent from Yangcheng Lake, but it's fat."
Shen Qinglan's lips curled slightly, "Thank you Aunt Zhao, thank you grandpa."
Shen Qinglan used to be a frequent visitor to the Fu family, and she often dine at the Fu family. The people of the Fu family knew her tastes to some extent.
Mr. Fu's eyes widened, "Thank you, thank you, the family doesn't have to be so polite."
Shen Qinglan groaned slightly, but she forgot the fact that she was married to Fu Hengyi.
Although there were only two people eating, they were still happy. Shen Qinglan didn't talk much. Most of the time, it was Mr. Fu who was talking. Occasionally, Shen Qinglan would say a word or two, and the two had a very pleasant chat.
After the meal, Shen Qinglan also told Mr. Fu that she was going to go out for a while, and Mr. Fu didn't object. Young people, it's better to go out more.
So, after Shen Qinglan finished eating, she first went back to her apartment with Fu Hengyi-Jiang Xin Ya Yuan to pack two clothes, and then returned to her apartment Shang Ya Yuan.
The apartment was still the same as it was before she left. Before Shi Feng left, someone should have cleaned it. No trace was left, but it was a long time since no one lived there. The table was covered with a layer of light gray. She called the housekeeping company. A phone call for someone to clean up.
There was also a piece of paper on the dining table with a string of phone numbers on it. It was self-evident who it belonged to.
Shen Qinglan just glanced casually and threw the piece of paper into the trash can.
She went to the room that Shi Feng thought was a study. It was actually a studio, and there were several finished drawings on the walls and on the floor.
In the center of the room, there is an easel, and all kinds of tools and paints are very complete next to it.
Shen Qinglan walked to the corner, picked up a sketchbook and a portable easel, then took out a backpack and put all the things she needed into it.
She didn't wait for the housekeeping aunt to come, but handed the key to the doorman, and then went out with a big backpack.
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