Chapter 25: What kind of identity will it be?

Bang Dong –

Like the sound of something smashing.

The loud sound made Shen Qingqiu not have time to think about it, and went out directly.

"Miss Shen." Aunt Pei was bending down to pick up the ceramic shards on the ground, and when she heard the sound, she raised her eyes to look at Shen Qingqiu, revealing an apologetic smile, "Look at me, I'm really old and useless, and the thing is broken when it doesn't hold it steadily, it scares you, right?" ”

"Nope." Shen Qingqiu squatted down and helped clean up the debris on the ground, "I'll help you clean up." ”

"Heyβ€”" Aunt Pei whispered flatteredly, "No, no, I'll do it myself, you beware of it." ”

Shen Qingqiu bent his eyebrows, "It's okay, I'll be careful." ”

Aunt Pei looked at Shen Qingqiu, who was squatting on the ground and cleaning the debris, and her heart was soft.

She finally understood why the old lady liked this Miss Shen so much.

She has been by the old lady's side for a long time, what kind of cow, ghost, snake and god have never been seen, and even with a look from the other party, she can guess one or two of the little Jiujiu in the other party's heart.

But the Miss Shen in front of her is obviously different from those who have sharpened their heads and want to marry into the Fu family.

There is not so much calculation in her, but a kind of indifference that those women have never had.

Frank and innocent, such a seemingly ordinary trait has become very rare and valuable.

Seeing that it was almost cleaned up, Aunt Pei took the things over and asked politely, "I don't know if Miss Shen has any taboos?" ”

"I can do it all." Shen Qingqiu replied obediently.

A gentle smile appeared on Aunt Pei's face, "Miss Shen should treat this as her own home, so you don't have to be so restrained, otherwise our old lady will think that we are not well treated." ”

At this time, I heard someone outside exclaim, "Yo, why is it suddenly cloudy this day." ”

"It's broken!" Aunt Pei's face changed greatly, and she quickly rushed out, "Madame's favorite orchid is still under the corridor, don't let it be damaged by the rain." ”

Usually the old lady is bored and relies on these flowers and plants to pass the time, these things are the old lady's favorite.

Shen Qingqiu looked at Aunt Pei's hurried appearance and hurriedly followed.

There are many delicate potted plants under the corridor, including peony, junzi orchid, and phalaenopsis, among which the most eye-catching is the orchid grass in Aunt Pei's mouth - Suguan Lotus.

When she was a child, she was ignorant and knocked over her grandfather's bluegrass, but her grandfather did not reprimand her, but it was related to whether she was scared or injured.

Later, she learned from her uncle Qin Huaiyu that the orchid grass was called 'Suguan Heding', which was bought by her grandfather for 15 million.

At this time, Shen Qingqiu saw this orchid grass and began to be curious about the identity of the old lady for the first time.

More curious about what kind of identity Fu Tingshen will be?

Seeing the black clouds overpowering the realm, Shen Qingqiu didn't think much about it, and casually picked up a pot of flowers and ran towards the flower room not far away.

"Miss Shen, you better have a good rest." Aunt Pei looked at Shen Qingqiu's thin arms and legs, "Leave these rough jobs to us." ”

Shen Qingqiu said: "It's not in the way." ”

There was a sporadic drizzle in the sky, and the rain became denser and denser, and Shen Qingqiu unconsciously accelerated the pace of his feet while protecting the phalaenopsis in his arms.

The cobblestones on the courtyard path were a little slippery, and the flat shoes under her feet were stained with rain, and she suddenly slipped on the cobblestones, and she didn't have time to stabilize her body, and staggered towards the lawn.

Aunt Pei, who was standing not far away, exclaimed, "Miss Shenβ€”"

Shen Qingqiu was suddenly frightened, closed his eyes, and subconsciously hugged the potted plant in his arms.

In the flash of lightning, a powerful arm passed through her waist and scooped it up tightly.