Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan Chapter 7

Chapter 7 Cactus, Babyface

"Is there something wrong?" the man asked, polite but alienated.

Shen Wei thought for a while and nodded.

"explain."

"Can you help me pick two pots of flowers that I want to put on the bedroom windowsill?"

"Why should I pick?"

Shen Wei showed a shallow smile, "Ding Bo said, you have a lot of research on ornamental plants? But I don't know anything about it..."

"so?"

"Brother, if you can help, that would be the best!" The girl stood among the flowers, smiling coquettishly, with the orange glow in the background.

Shen Qian paused, brother?

It is said that she is timid, but it seems that she is not necessarily so.

"What color do you like?" The man went straight past her and walked towards the potting area.

Ding Bo was amazed that the young master left and returned, and then looked at the third lady with a magical look.

The two of them didn't notice him.

Shen Wei followed the man's footsteps, heard the words, thought for a while: "White, green."

"What about the scent?"

"Don't pick."

Shen Qian stopped in front of a pot of cactus and pointed: "Green."

Shen Wei: "..." Did you say that you have a lot of research on ornamental plants? ! Focus: Ornamental plants!

Shouldn't it be that kind of beautiful, colorful, and expensive flower?

Actually picked a potted cactus? !

"Your expression doesn't seem very satisfied?"

Shen Wei didn't rush to deny it, yes, she was just dissatisfied, is there a problem?

"It suits you very well." The man emphasized.

"Why?"

"Ugly." But tenacious.

Shen Yu got angry, turned around and left, a little out of breath.

Willful, yet cute.

Shen Qian stood where he was, and suddenly, he raised a smile, facing the rising sun, with a little less warmth, and a little more hidden warmth.

Little Poor isn't hopelessly stupid.

Shen Yu returned to the room, and scolded Shen Qian in his heart.

Knock knock—

She put on her slippers, got up and opened the door.

"Third Miss." The maid stood outside the door.

"What's up?"

"Ding Bo asked me to bring this over."

Very well, it's the potted cactus.

Shen Wei expressionless, turned sideways, made way, "Put it on the window sill."

"yes."

After the servant left, Shen Wei lay on the window sill, and in front of her was the plump, plump and green cactus.

She poked it with her finger, "It's quite round."

At eight o'clock, the seven members of the Shen family, except Shen Ru, who was still working on a project in Country M, went downstairs to have breakfast on time.

This is the tacit rule of the old man at home.

Yang Lan saw that Shen Yu was so punctual, her eyes darkened for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

"Good morning, Auntie." The girl smiled like a flower.

"...Morning." The woman felt depressed.

After breakfast, Shen Chunjiang and Shen Qian went to the company, and Shen Yan went back to school. Today she is full of classes.

Yang Lan invited a few wives to play a game of poker, stuffed tens of thousands of dollars in cash into his bag, and left.

Shen Wei went back to her room, and took out a half-new canvas bag from the closet, which contained all her belongings—

A pack of embroidery thread, some fine needles, plus two thousand yuan.

She took five hundred, and called a taxi with her mobile phone. After finishing packing, she went out.

supermarket.

Shen Wei stood in the shampoo section, not looking at the products, but only at the price, anyway, pointing to the cheapest one.

Sanitary napkins too.

Oh, and soap, Diaopai and Tide are all skipped, and the fingertips rest on a price tag - 6 pieces of old Shanghai laundry soap, ￥5.99.

OK, it's you.

Walking around and walking to the underwear section, Shen Yu glanced over, found the cheapest one, and was about to throw it into the shopping cart, when a voice suddenly came in——

"Miss, what you are holding is the child Nene."

Shen Wei paused, stopped his hands, and took a closer look. It really belongs to a baby, and the materials are not good, no wonder it is so cheap.

but-

She looked at the man who reminded her just now, no, it should be called "boy".

Baby face, mushroom head, not very tall, looks about fifteen or sixteen years old, looks a bit silly, but those eyes are a bit cold.

"Hi, Xiao Zhengtai, how do you know that I took the wrong one? What if I just bought this?"

Staring at her with a baby face, said in a deep voice, "Don't call me Mrs. Xiaozheng." Then he looked her up and down, frowned, "You have children at such a young age?"

Shen Wei shook her head: "No. But—" the subject changed, "I can buy it for my boyfriend."

"What?" The baby face was a little confused.

Shen Hou approached, and a fresh fragrance penetrated into the tip of the young man's nose, which surprisingly made him not hate it.

"Little kid, do you know what wild fun is? This is it."

After finishing speaking, he pushed the shopping cart and slipped away.

Babyface stood in place, a layer of blush spread over her fair neck, and then climbed up her cheeks.

looked up again, but the woman was no longer there.

Damn—

He took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed a number, "Master Liu, baby...I was molested by a woman, woo woo woo..."

Shen Yu was in a good mood, and pushed the shopping cart to the cashier to check out.

It only cost her 50 yuan for two large packages, which is very good and perfect.

Backing back to Shen's house at the time of lunch, Yang Lan was not there, Shen Chunjiang and his son were not there, and there was only one Shen Yan in the huge living room.

"Stop—"

Shen Yu turned a deaf ear and continued to walk upstairs.

"Little bitch, didn't you hear what I said?!" Furious, Shen Yan walked over and tugged her.

Shen Yu pretended to be staggering, and let go of his hands, and the two shopping bags successfully attracted the other party's attention.

Shen Yan kicked, and the contents inside scattered all over the floor.

If you can't let the hero show his face, then let's show his name!

Also, the update time will be changed to [10 o'clock] in the morning! [Ten o'clock]! [Ten o'clock]!

(end of this chapter)

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