Chapter 83: Special Concern, New Year's Eve
When Shen Qinghan came home from school, she was greeted by a large box of gifts sent by Shen Chongshan, as well as several properties in Beijing.
As soon as Zhan Hao came back, he rushed upstairs, and looking at his posture, Shen Qinghan knew that it was Helan Sulfone who was back, so he was inexplicably relieved to unpack the box in the living room with Xiaoshi.
Thinking of the gifts sent by Shen Chongshan two days ago, Shen Qinghan's eyes were full of longing and interest, who knew that he opened the box and looked-
Comprehensive test questions, comprehensive reference, mathematics history, 10,000 college entrance examination question banks, 10 years of college entrance examination tests......
A whole box of high school book test questions!
Shen Qinghan suddenly rolled his eyes and snorted lightly, and his whole body was angry and lay down on the sofa, and ordered Xiao Shi: "Xiao Shi, go and see if dinner is ready." Also, give me back this box of books to the people in the General's Mansion! ”
"Yes, master." Little Stone answered the call and ran to the kitchen.
In the bedroom on the third floor, Helan Sulfone changed into a home sweater, sat elegantly on the sofa with a mobile phone, and didn't know what he was looking at.
Zhan Ying stood straight in front of Helan Sulfone, his expression hesitated, and finally said half-loudly: "Your Royal Highness, tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, since you have returned to the palace, why don't you stay with His Majesty?" ”
Helan Sulfone didn't raise his head, and his straight side face didn't look expressionless.
Zhan Ying plucked up the courage to ask, "Is it because of the master?" With all due respect, His Royal Highness seems to be ...... to his master"
"What does it seem?"
Helan Sulfone glanced up at Zhan Ying and asked coldly.
Zhan Ying's heart trembled, and he finished his words with a hard head: "Doesn't His Royal Highness the Prince think that you care too much about your master?" ”
It was to help Shen Qinghan investigate the instructions behind it, and to help her solve the Fuguo Ninja, to help her erase all kinds of traces, and to leave His Majesty the King alone because of Shen Qinghan, and sneaked into the General's Mansion as soon as he returned to Beijing and secretly shaved General Shen's beard in his sleep.
Since meeting Shen Qinghan, His Royal Highness the Prince, who has always been cold, has become a lot more vivid, but Shen Qinghan's commanding attitude towards His Royal Highness the Prince ...... It simply made Zhan Ying's heart tremble as a secret guard!
Shen Qinghan is completely calling His Royal Highness the Prince as a slave!
"Your Royal Highness!"
The door was suddenly pushed open by Zhan Hao, and before Zhan Ying could reprimand him for his reckless behavior, Zhan Hao rushed to Helan Sulfone, and said with a very rich facial expression: "Your Highness, do you know what the master asked me today?" ”
Hearing that it was about Shen Qinghan, Helan Sulfus's cold and arrogant face was soft, and he hooked the corners of his lips and asked, "What?" ”
Zhan Hao's tone was excited: "The master actually asked me about your whereabouts, Your Royal Highness, and you showed special concern!" ”
Hearing this, Helan Sulfone's eyes moved, and a warm feeling suddenly rose in his heart.
Tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve, and it seems that Shen Qinghan has not forgotten his promise to him.
A faint smile appeared on Helan Sulfone's face, and he said 'um' very calmly, and then got up and walked out of the room directly.
After Helan Sulfone's long figure disappeared, Zhan Hao scratched his head in wonder: "It's strange, why is His Royal Highness the Prince's reaction so bland?" But the master cares about him! Why did His Royal Highness the Prince not react? ”
Zhan Ying stood beside him with a cold face and folded his arms: "Zhan Hao, the master cares about His Royal Highness the Prince, what are you excited about?" ”
Zhan Hao glanced at him strangely, "Zhan Ying, don't tell me that you can't tell that Your Highness likes the master, the master cares about His Highness, of course I'm excited!" This shows that His Highness is not unrequited love! ”
“…… But don't you think that the master's attitude towards His Royal Highness is too bad? And the master always treats His Highness with an elder attitude. ”
For example, I always like to call His Highness a stinky boy and the like.
Zhan Hao's face was even more puzzled: "Is there one?" ”
Zhan Ying gave him a wide roll of the eyes, and then decided not to discuss such an esoteric emotional issue with this idiot.
The Fu character couplets posted in the villa have not been taken down, and on the dining table, the old stone has done his best to make a fragrant Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.
After eating, Shen Qinghan quickly grabbed a chicken leg and stood up and put it into the old stone bowl sitting opposite her: "Grandpa Shi, thank you for the big meal you prepared for us tonight, you have worked hard, come, eat a chicken leg!" ”
Old Shi's cheeks were full of smiles, he took the chicken leg with the bowl, and hurriedly said: "This is all as it should be, master, you are kind enough to take in our grandchildren, we have nothing to repay, just cook and talk about our hearts." ”
Immediately afterwards, Shen Qinghan sandwiched another chicken leg to Xiao Shi: "Xiao Shi, you have also worked hard, eat a chicken leg to make up for it." ”
"Thank you, host!"
The little stone responded lively, happily holding the chicken leg and nibbling on it.
Seeing this, Zhan Hao on the other side quietly pulled the corners of his lips, his expression was very contemptuous.
Xiao Shi quickly raised his head and glanced at Zhan Hao, Zhan Hao immediately felt a chill down his spine, and immediately shifted his gaze to look away as if nothing had happened.
Shen Qinghan pinched a chicken wing for Zhan Ying, and then turned his chopsticks and sandwiched the only chicken butt into Zhan Hao's bowl.
Zhan Hao stared at his chicken butt with wide eyes, and raised his head to question Shen Qinghan with grievances: "Master, why are other people's chicken legs or chicken wings, and when they come to me, they become chicken butts, I don't accept it!" ”
Shen Qinghan was serious: "Driver, chicken butt beauty, look at the people sitting there and you have the worst skin, even Grandpa Shi's face is smoother than yours, this master is for your good!" ”
Zhan Hao's eyes were full of shock.
Puzzled, he looked left and right, especially staring at the old stone for a while, and found that the other party's old face was indeed very smooth and ruddy.
He couldn't help but reach out and touch his face, frowning tightly, could it be that his skin was really bad?
Well, chicken ass is chicken ass!
Zhan Hao ate the chicken butt with an angry face.
Zhan Ying next to him sighed silently, and couldn't help but hold his forehead and complain: Why did I become a partner with such a person with insufficient IQ?
After convincing Zhan Hao, Shen Qinghan clipped himself a whole chopped pepper fish head, and after just a few bites, he noticed that a gaze that was too strong to ignore was staring at her.
Shen Qinghan raised his head, and unsurprisingly looked at Helan Sulfone's deep and cold eyes, with a touch of grief in the coldness.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Shen Qinghan coughed lightly, grabbed a piece of pork ribs and gave it to Helan Sulfone, and ordered, "Eat." ”
However, Helan sulfone did not move.
The body in the white sweater sat upright, the beautiful face was unpredictable, and the voice was pleasant: "You, don't you have anything to say to me?" ”
Shen Qinghan was stunned.
What do you say while eating?
Perhaps Helan Sulfone's gaze was too scorching, Shen Qinghan blinked, took a large piece of fish meat to him, raised his voice and ordered again: "Eat!" ”
After dinner, Shen Qinghan returned to the room, and just as she wanted to close the door, Helan Sulfone's figure appeared in front of her.
His broad-shouldered and long-legged body was a head taller than Shen Qinghan, and the two stood facing each other, and Shen Qinghan had to look at him in an upward posture.