After finding a restaurant for lunch, Quan Hanting accompanied Shen Hou to the bookstore to buy books.
The combination of handsome men and women is the least lacking in turning heads, especially the height of these two people is eye-catching, and they have attracted countless eyes along the way.
Quan Hanting raised his eyes coldly and scanned the surroundings. Those eyes that had been looking at Shen Hun intentionally or unintentionally disappeared instantly.
In the end, he simply raised his hand directly and took the person into his arms.
Shen Wei squeezed: "Hot."
Quan Hanting: "Be good, bear with me for a while."
There are more than ten meters to enter the bookstore, which has air-conditioning.
Of course, Shen Hou knew what he was thinking about, and couldn't help but smile: "The eyes are on others, you can see if you want to see, I won't lose a piece of meat."
Quan Hanting was expressionless, and said coldly, "I will."
"..." There was nothing to say.
The two entered the bookstore, sorted the books by floor, and went straight to the second floor.
Shen Hou looked for the name, author, and version of the textbook given on the class schedule one by one.
Quan Hanting put a small red box next to him, and whenever Shen Hun found a copy, he put it in without being too convenient.
The farther to the back, the more books.
Shen Hou smiled and took the man's arm, and asked him, "Is it heavy?"
"You and I can carry more, let alone these books?"
"Why, dislike me?" The tone was cold.
"Heavy?" Quan Hanting frowned: "Let's pull it down! You are almost thinning into a bamboo pole. When there is no class, go straight to the villa and ask Lolita to formulate a meal for you according to the nutritional recipe."
"I haven't eaten enough?" Shen Hun curled his lips, in the impression that this was not the first time Quan Hanting thought she was thin.
The man sighed softly: "I just hope that you can take care of your body." It's also comfortable to hug.
He didn't dare to say the last sentence blatantly, so he could only rub his belly in secret.
Shen Hui nodded: "I see."
To live a lifetime again, she also hoped that she would not be as sick and crooked as in her previous life. In the end, there was no room for resistance, and she could only die on the operating table.
After selecting all the teaching materials, Quan Hanting went to the cashier to check out.
Shen Hou went into the cold drink shop next door: "Two cups of black tea covered with milk."
While waiting, she leaned against the counter and looked straight at Quan Hanting, who was in line.
The man is tall, white, with wide shoulders and narrow buttocks. The legs wrapped in slacks are slender and powerful. The shirt can't hide the faint chest muscles. The hem is tied into the trousers. He looks like an elegant noble man. gas.
Who would have thought that this is a frightening "big guy"
I heard that Quan Liu Ye started from scratch and smashed half of the country in Ningcheng. He licked more blood than ordinary people had drunk, and he carried evil from his bones.
Shen Hou disagreed. By getting close together, she can feel the dignity exuded by Quan Hanting's gestures, analogous to ancient times, such a person is definitely not a martial art, even if he is handsome and powerful, but he is like a golden king and grandson.
Other Shen Hun dare not assert that Ke Quan's family background should not be as simple as it seems.
This kind of education is something you cannot learn.
Just like at this moment, looking up, I believe that 99% of people see Quan Hanting at first sight.
"Beauty, your black tea is ready!"
Shen Hou gave the money and left.
After passing, Quan Hanting also settled the bill, "Try it?" She handed the black tea over.
Quan Hanting raised his eyebrows.
"Don't worry, it won't be too sweet."
He didn't answer, just bowed his head.
Shen Hun understood, and passed it directly, and put the straw to his mouth, "How old is it, you still want to feed it, are you ashamed?"
Quan Hanting lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were long and dense, "not ashamed."
Shen Hun resisted the urge to fiddle, "How does it taste?"
"It's okay. What is the white foam on the top?"
"You said this?"
"Ok."
"Milk cover."
Quan Hanting got a new word and nodded: "Salty and sweet, very similar to you."
Shen Wei was stunned, and soon realized that he was referring to the evaluation when he licked her side neck in the car—
"Salty."
"But it's sweet."
What is the highest state of flirting
Inadvertently scratching, inadvertently fiddle.
It seems that someone has grown a lot! Shen Xu thought to himself.
Leaving the bookstore, the two went directly to the parking lot.
Shen Hou put a whole bag of books in the trunk, and then opened the door of the co-pilot and sat down.
"Go to the villa?"
Shen Hou shook his head: "No, just take me home."
Quan Hanting did not reluctantly started the engine and drove away.
Back to Shen's house, it was already four in the afternoon.
"Miss San is back."
"Ok."
The servant reached out to take the bag in her hand.
Shen Hou: "It's all books, a little heavy."
"It doesn't matter."
"Find someone and put it in the trunk of my car."
"Ok."
Shen Hou went straight upstairs and returned to the room.
She opened the curtains and glanced at the "fat green man" who was bathing in the sun. She was still in good condition.
I took home clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
As soon as he came out, there was still water vapor attached to his body, and he heard the phone ringing.
"Hey, Dad." Shen Chunjiang rarely called her. What evil did she hit today
"Houhou, is school over? I will let Old Chen drive to pick you up."
"There is no class in the afternoon, I'm already home."
Shen Chunjiang was kind but he showed the wrong timing, and Shen Hou calmed him down with a pretending "thank you father" that was moved.
After finishing the call, Shen Hou stood by the window, wiping his hair with a dry towel while watching the sunset.
There was a smile on his lips, but it never reached the bottom of his eyes.
Pick up in person
Shen Chunjiang is really enthusiastic about her!
Halfway through the hair, the WeChat prompt sounded twice.
Quan Hanting: I will pick you up tomorrow.
Shen Hou: No, I drive by myself.
He didn't come back, so she put aside.
Shen Qian was absent for dinner, Shen Ruwo stayed in the room without showing up, and Shen Yan did not return at school, so there were only Shen Chunjiang, Yang Lan and his wife, and Shen Hun.
Three people, a big table of dishes.
The atmosphere is getting dull.
"Houhou, eat more." Shen Chunjiang put a piece of spare ribs into her bowl.
Shen Hou smiled sweetly: "Thank you Dad."
Yang Lan's hand holding the chopsticks paused in the air. After two seconds, she took it back and looked at Shen Chunjiang disapprovingly: "She's an adult, can't she hold anything if she wants to eat?"
In many cases, Yang Lan ignores Shen Hou's attitude, and expresses dissatisfaction like this, which is rare.
It seems that her "favored" still hinders the eyes of some people.
However, Shen Hou hooked his lips, the feeling of "I can't understand and can't get rid of me" is quite good.
Shen Chunjiang's face suddenly sank, and he coldly scolded: "Can you speak?"
"Am I wrong?"
"It's not normal for a dad to pick up vegetables for his daughter?"
Yang Lan sneered: "I haven't seen you so diligent before?"
A flash of embarrassment flashed in Shen Chunjiang's eyes, and Yu Guang looked at Shen Wei subconsciously. Seeing her look confused, guilty, and admired, he breathed a sigh of relief: "What nonsense are you talking about?! Why don't people have a good meal? "
"Stop eating! You father and daughter use it slowly—" Yang Lan gritted her teeth and slapped her chopsticks on the table. The movement of her getting up drove the chair to make an unpleasant sound, which was obviously venting her emotions.
"Dad, I... I'm sorry..." Shen Hou lowered his eyelids, looking frightened.
Shen Chunjiang's expression was a little slow: "Don't pay attention to her, eat."
"Ok."
Yang Lan will be angry, not without reason.
Li Wenjin is still under investigation, and Shen Ru's internal punishment has already come down.
Moved away from Mingda headquarters and went to the Guangdong branch as a manager.
In short, it is being demoted.
He didn't even bother to do the superficial work of "rising and descent". He was still at the "manager level", but he was obviously far away from Mingda's power center. It seemed that the old man was really disappointed with her this time.
The second floor, the room.
The three suitcases were spread out on the ground one by one, Shen Ru squatting in front of the closet, filling them mechanically.
His eyes were hollow, like a puppet without a soul.
Knock—
There was a knock on the door.
"...Who?" Shen Ru was startled, his eyes were wary.
"Aru, it's mother."
The door opened, Yang Lan entered, and couldn't help feeling sad when seeing everything in front of her, "Is it so fast? Can't you stay for a few more days?"
Shen Ru shook his head: "The notice of personnel transfer has been issued and cannot be delayed."
"Aru, let's not go! Guangdong Province is so far from Ningcheng, how can you feel relieved by yourself?" Yang Lan's eyes flushed.
"If I don't go, Mingda will no longer have a foothold for me from now on."
Although she left temporarily, she was still an employee of Mingda at any rate, and she still had a chance to make a comeback.
Shen Qian is right. No one will have a smooth sailing. If this setback can't be withstood, how can we talk about the future
She has already lost Li Wenjin and cut off her right and left arm. If she can't even grasp this last chance, it will really be over!
"Mom, I will take good care of myself."
"Your father and old man are so cruel! You have worked so hard for the company these years, but in the end you can't get the full marks of a bastard? It's ridiculous!"
Shen Ru's expression remained unchanged, but her cheeks suddenly stiffened.
"They drove you away, but they are slow to decide who will take over the position of project manager..."
"Mom," Shen Ru interrupted her, eyes faintly cold: "What are you trying to say?"
Yang Lan's expression froze, and the guilty conscience and embarrassment that her daughter saw through her face appeared on her face.
"I… "
"What do you want to ask? What are you worried about? Let's just say it." Shen Ru stopped the movement in his hand, his pale face, his eyes were dark and bright, as if he could perceive everything.
Yang Lan suddenly felt that such a daughter was very strange: "Aru, you have misunderstood, Mom has no other meaning."
"Really? Then I have to continue to clean up, the dust is big, your trachea is not good, go out."
Yang Lan froze in place.
"Do you want me to send you?"
"Aru, I'm actually worried..." Yang Lan gritted his teeth, "Your dad will leave the position of project manager to Shen Hou!"
"You are not worried that Shen Hou will take the position of project manager, but that she will cause trouble to my brother if she sits in that position?"
Yang Lan's eyes panicked, and there was a kind of embarrassment that was exposed.
Shen Ru's heart seemed to have broken through a big hole, leaking the cool wind.
As long as Yang Lan was a little concerned about her feelings, she would not ask such questions at this time.
She just lost her position as project manager! How much time and effort she spent, she was completely wiped out because of a small mistake. Yang Lan did not have a word of comfort, but also tried to listen to the news from her mouth, and the purpose of this was only because she was worried about Shen Hengheng. Will it affect her son's position in Mingda
ridiculous!
sad!
It turns out that not only the father and grandfather, but also the mother who has always supported her!
"Aru! How can you think like this?" Although Yang Lan tried to make herself look calm enough, her dodge eyes still missed her.