Chapter 105: Do You Know Who Picked Up My Sister?

Shen Xiong is satisfied with Yan Ting, the future son-in-law.

In addition to the two families, Yan Ting's height and appearance are very good, he treats his elders politely, and he also takes care of Shen Qian.

Although he was only in high school, he began to help the Yan family deal with business matters.

Moreover, Yan Ting's academic performance is very good, and he has been escorted to Jiang University.

After sending Yan Ting away, Shen Xiong looked at his daughter and told him seriously: "Yan Ting is a good child, you must grasp it!" ”

"I will."

Shen Qian entered the restaurant with Shen Xiong, intimately helped him pull out the chair, and put the dishes and chopsticks in a convenient position for him.

Shen Xiong looked at his well-behaved and sensible daughter, his heart was warm, and his face softened a lot, "Sissi, Dad has been a little busy in the past two days, and he doesn't care about you, how is your study and life okay recently?" ”

"It's good."

Shen Qian sat next to Shen Xiong and lowered her head to take a sip of soup, "Dad, do you know that my sister was injured two days ago. ”

Shen Qian suddenly mentioned Shen Qianzi, who had not been seen for a long time, Shen Xiong's action of picking up the vegetables froze, and the atmosphere at the dinner table fell silent.

After Shen Qianzi left the Shen family, everyone tacitly did not mention her, as if there had never been such a person.

Shen Qian hurriedly lowered her head and apologized in a panic: "Dad, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned my sister at the dinner table." ”

Shen Xiong's movements returned to naturalness, he put down his chopsticks, and was silent for a moment before asking, "What's wrong with her?" ”

"I heard that I accidentally hit my head, it was quite serious, and I got stitches."

When Shen Xiong heard this, he only felt as if he was choking on something, and his chest was so dull that it was difficult to breathe.

Ying Ting's back leaned back, "Did you leave a scar?" ”

"When I saw her at school today, I had a pale pink scar on her forehead." Seeing that Shen Xiong's face changed, Shen Qian hurriedly added: "But don't worry, Dad, she was taken away by the four young people of the Gu family, saying that she was going to have a scar removal operation for her." ”

The four young Gu family?

"Gu Mo?" Shen Xiong frowned.

"I don't know, Brother Yan Ting said it was Gu Mo, and the principal also respectfully called him Si Shao."

Shen Qian deliberately accentuated the words "Bi Gong Bi Jing".

The reason why the principal can become the principal of a middle school is that in addition to having a certain ability, it is also inseparable from his background.

The one who makes the principal respectful......

Shen Qian was like a little girl who didn't know anything about the world, "Dad, does my sister know the four young people of the Gu family?" ”

Shen Xiong subconsciously retorted: "How could she have the opportunity to meet the four young people of the Gu family?" ”

"The food is cold, let's eat!" Shen Xiong sandwiched a piece of pork ribs and put it in Shen Qian's bowl, "Qian'er eat slowly, I still have a document to deal with, so I'll go upstairs first." ”

Shen Xiong left the restaurant with something on his mind.

Shen Qian's hand holding the chopsticks tightened, and she looked at the housekeeper next to her, "Uncle housekeeper, do you know who picked up my sister?" ”

The housekeeper owes a debt: "Miss Hui, I don't know." ”

I'm afraid that even Mr. doesn't know who he knows to pick up Shen Qianzi.

Shen Qian didn't believe that the housekeeper didn't know, he just didn't want to tell her, she just stopped in moderation and didn't touch the housekeeper's disgust.

Shen Qian cleverly changed the subject, "Uncle housekeeper, did you send the invitation I asked you to send?" ”

"I sent it, but the other party didn't reply to the message."

Shen Qian pretended to be puzzled: "You don't know that your sister was picked up, how can you have an address?" ”

The housekeeper said truthfully: "I sent the invitation to No. 1 Middle School and named it to the eldest lady, she should have received it." ”