She is more like a daughter than the eldest.
The servant's eyes changed several times, and such a thought suddenly popped up in his mind.
I still remember that a few months ago, when she was picked up by the steward Zhou, many servants gathered together and pointed to her, each "illegitimate daughter", contemptuous and jealous.
At that time, although she didn't join, she stood by and listened with gusto.
Lively, who doesn't like to watch
At that time, there was an elderly maid, who seemed to sigh and said--
"Wait and see, this soft and weak appearance is destined to be bullied!"
The truth is true.
The life of the third lady was not easy.
The lady in charge almost used her as an air, and the old man was always dignified and never interfered with such trivial housework. The second lady was even more provocative and even cruel.
On the contrary, the master’s family cared for this daughter so much, and wanted to show more pity. After all, it was the flesh and blood who lived out again. After a few days of good life, how could being a dad not feel distressed at all
But as the head of a listed company, Shen Chunjiang is busy with work and cannot take care of her all the time. In this way, this kind of pity has become a reminder.
She saw the second lady arguing to the third lady more than once, and even moved her hands.
The servant was afraid of the moody temper of the second lady, and did not dare to step forward for half a step, so she could only bow her head and walk away.
I originally thought that Miss San would soon be unable to support under such cold treatment and torture, but as the days passed, not only did Shen Hun not fall, he was still alive and stubborn.
Before, the face was yellow and thin, almost out of shape, but now it is white and slim.
The temperament of the whole body is also visibly changing day by day, becoming more and more elegant, and more and more expensive. Now it seems that Shen Ru is not much more than the eldest!
Especially the faint gaze inadvertently swept over, like the white snow of the mountains, and the breeze of the cold pool, which made people feel a little scared, but they had to admit that those eyes were so beautiful to the extreme.
Clear, transparent, bright and stunning.
While the servant was surprised, he wondered, can such a big change happen to one person
She couldn't find the answer, it can only be attributed to—
After all, it is a child of a rich family, and there is nobleness in his blood. Even if it is drifting and falling, the pearl will be dusted, and when Luanfeng returns to the nest, it will shine brightly.
"The bean sprouts are a bit salty."
The servant's trance thoughts were suddenly pulled back by these words, and she calmed down and cast her eyes on the plate of fried bean sprouts on the dining table that Shen Wei pointed at.
"... Ah, then I will put less salt in the future."
"Ok."
"Do you want to add more rice to Miss San?" The servant saw that her bowl was empty, so she asked.
Shen Hui nodded: "A small half bowl will be fine."
Maid: "...Yes." It's no wonder that she paused for a while. She had already added it once before, and she thought there would be no second time. She didn't expect it to happen, and she didn't react for a while.
The eldest lady and the second lady pay attention to their figure, so they strictly control their food intake, but this one...
After using this small bowl of rice, Shen Hun didn't add any more, and moved gently to put down the bowl and chopsticks, "I'm done."
Get up and leave.
The servant only felt a gust of fragrant breeze blowing through his nose, which did not smell like perfume, but it smelled very nice.
When he raised his eyes again, he could only catch a left back, slender and straight.
Shen Hun walked around the small garden for twenty minutes, right as a digestion, and then went upstairs to take a nap.
…
When I opened my eyes again, I was awakened by a burst of loud music.
In a daze, Shen Wei thought he had returned to his previous life. When he was working in Paris at night, he was sings and sings.
Living room on the first floor.
"Xiao Yan, it turns out that your house is so big!"
"Not only is it big, but it's also very beautiful!" a girl added with a smile, her eyes full of envy and flattery towards Shen Yan.
"Xiao Yan, are you using that Steinway?"
Shen Yan nodded.
The female classmate said "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)
Shen Yan was amused by her exaggerated tone, but she became humble: "Where is it? Don't talk like that, everyone is excellent!"
"I just missed a little bit. I have a very nice personality, so I want to kiss you now. Is it swollen?"
"Don't let you kiss! Don't let you kiss! Xiaoyan is from Shao Qi, how can I let you talk?"
There was a burst of laughter, and Shen Yan's cheeks were flushed, and her beautiful eyes looked shyly in a certain direction...
"Eh, Zichen, are you saying that the little princess is looking at me?" The boy straightened his neckline, put on a serious posture, and pretended to cough slightly.
Hearing the words, the young man whose gaze had been falling on the book, subconsciously raised his head and glanced in the direction of the girls getting together, but he couldn't tell who was "Shen Yan".
"Not sure."
"Eh, if you don't know, just take a look, if you don't see it... Uh! Sorry, I forgot that you are blind."
No kidding, Qi Zichen is really blind, and only for girls.
The boy shook his head, a gentle smile appeared on his white face, showing that he didn't care.
"It's ok."
"Speaking of Zichen, how blind are you so blind that you can't even recognize Shen Yan? Just the most beautiful, the one with the biggest eyes! You are not childhood sweethearts, did you grow up together?"
"The face is blinded..." The teenager paused for a moment, "Xi Shi and Dong Shi are the same in my eyes. Also, to correct it, our two families have friendship, and I have known each other since childhood, but we don't have much interaction in private. Only attended a few banquets together."
"I'm going—" The friend rolled his eyes, "Are you two concepts of Xi Tzu and Dong Shi? Your kid is probably the reincarnation of the flower picker. He committed too many crimes in his previous life. You have suffered retribution in this life, so you don't know women. Face, be a pure-hearted little monk!" He said, laughing out loud.
Qi Zichen pushed his hand away, "Who is pure-hearted and low-spirited? Who is the little monk? The dog can't vomit ivory."
"Well, I still know the rebuttal, which shows that the male self-esteem still has it!"
Qi Zichen ignored him and continued to look down.
In the noisy living room, music stimulates the eardrums, mixed with the sounds of laughing and playing among the girls, it is really not good.
But Qi Zichen's expression remained unchanged, as if it had the function of shielding his surroundings. He sat there, and as he slowly turned the page, he brought out a kind of noble and self-sufficient attitude, separating him from the environment into two spaces.
Be still and move.
Silence and noise.
Long and peaceful, indifferent and calm.
The friend made a fuss, rubbed his nose awkwardly, and stopped talking stupid.
Suddenly, curiosity arose: "You said you don't remember Shen Yan's face, then how do you usually recognize her?"
Qi Zichen: "Voice."
"So that's the case. Hey—" The friend suddenly stabbed him with his elbow.
Qi Zichen frowned, "Zheng Jun, you..."
"Shhh! The school flower came towards us with two glasses of wine in her hand. Did you say she gave it to me or to you?"
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