Qianjin is too flirtatious: Young Master Shen, don't pester me

Shen Murong quietly walked behind Su Shiya.

"Put it there, I'll eat it later." Su Shiya said.

"The shadow of your triangular cone is a bit wrong—" Shen Murong tilted her head and said.

Su Shiya turned her head abruptly, "It's you—"

"Yes, it's me. It's a pity that you are not waiting for me."

"I didn't expect you to come—you also know how to draw? Tell me what's wrong?"

"When did you start to like drawing?"

"I—I actually don't like painting, I just learned to paint when I was idle at home and had nothing to do."

"Why don't you learn to sing?"

"Oh——" Su Shiya lowered her head, "I used to learn to sing, and my sister-in-law could always guide me. Now that she's gone, I don't have any interest in singing."

"It seems you don't really like singing."

"I like it, but I like to sing with my sister-in-law. She accompanies us to sing together. Without her, there is no one to accompany me."

"Don't you also play the piano?"

"I'm not as good as her, she is more talented, she is very talented in art, I—"

Su Shiya lowered her head even more as she spoke.

"Sorry, did I remind you of some memories? But it doesn't matter, isn't your sister-in-law awake now, she will be back soon. "

"I'm not talking about her. I don't think she can do anything except quarrel with others. I don't want her to come back, otherwise I will fight against my mother every day, making the house a mess."

"Hahaha, people who make you look down on them are really not doing well."

Shen Murong really wanted to continue singing with Su Shiya, but she couldn't.

Because Shen Murong didn't know how to sing originally, she couldn't just jump into the sea and be woken up, and suddenly she could sing, draw, and do business again, becoming a decathlon, right?

"How about you teach me how to sing in the future? I like singing very much."

"Yes—" Su Shiya's expression darkened again after she finished speaking, "But you can't come to my house all the time."

"Then you can go to my house."

"Your house? Don't want it."

"Otherwise, you can go to my company and we'll find a place to practice singing."

"Huh? Is there a piano?"

"We can buy an electric piano."

"Then—then it's settled."

Shen Murong stretched out her little finger, "Pull the hook."

"Ha, you like hooks too?"

"Well, the pull hook is not allowed to change for 100 years, come, pull hook."

Su Shiya followed Shen Murong to finish pulling the hook, "You are the first person I meet who likes pulling the hook as much as I do."

Shen Murong thought to herself: I don't like pulling hooks, only you believe in such things.

Su Shiya glanced back at the half-drawn sketch, "Forget it, I won't draw anymore, let's go eat." After speaking, she dragged Shen Murong out of the studio to the living room.

The two sat side by side, and Sister Wei brought over two bowls of miscellaneous fruit ice cream and placed them in front of them.

"Oh, is this the dessert you were waiting for?"

"Well, I like to eat desserts made by Sister Wei in summer. She has recently developed several new desserts, and they are all good for me. Try it—"

Sister Wei has this kind of thought. She usually researches the delicious food she eats outside and cooks it for the Su family.

If it wasn't for this skill, how could she, a single mother from the countryside, succeed in H City?
Sister Wei stood by the table with a flattering face, waiting for Su Shiya's evaluation.

Su Shiya took a sip, "This ice cream is really good, sister Wei is amazing."

"It's a pity that my wife has returned to her mother's house, otherwise it would be really comfortable to eat a bowl of this in this hot day."

After Sister Wei finished speaking, she looked at Shen Murong, "Which family does this beautiful young lady belong to?"

"Sister Wei, this is Shen Murong from the Shen family—"

Hearing Shen Murong's name, Sister Wei's face changed a bit, but soon returned to normal.

"Oh, Miss Shen, I've heard of it."

Shen Murong knew what Sister Wei was thinking.

Sister Wei is not stupid, she knows that Shen Murong is just the adopted daughter of the Shen family, and she is not a lady at all.

She did the same to Ye Qiongyi before, although she was respectful, but that kind of respect was different from flattery from the heart.

But Sister Wei is not stupid. She knows that no matter whether it is an adopted daughter or her own daughter, she can't offend her. It's just that she treats her own daughters such as Su Shiya and Hou Qianqian. Just don't blame me.

For a person like her, Shen Murong didn't take it seriously at all. If she even cares about this kind of thing, then Shen Murong shouldn't be too busy every day.

"Sister Wei, you did a really good job. It's the same as what I ate in the dessert shop outside."

Sister Wei sneered, "The ones made at home are much cleaner than the ones outside."

Shen Murong nodded in agreement.

Su Shiya seemed to remember something, "Rongrong, are you still coming tomorrow?"

"Come on, your brother said to give me a key to the sixth floor later, and I will go to the sixth floor when I come."

"Sixth floor?" "Sixth floor!" Su Shiya and Sister Wei spoke at the same time, with the same voice, but with different tones.

Su Shiya was surprised, and Sister Wei seemed to be taken aback.

"Well, the sixth floor. I don't think it's necessary for the sixth floor to be empty, so I told your brother, and he gave me the sixth floor. Wait a minute and find someone to go up and throw away the wedding photo on the sixth floor drop it."

Su Shiya put down the spoon in her hand and stood up, "I'll get it", before she finished speaking, she ran towards the elevator entrance without waiting for others to speak.

Sister Wei wanted to follow, but Shen Murong pulled her, "Let her go, she probably wants to keep that wedding photo, so let her."

"But--"

"It's nothing but, this child is nostalgic, let her keep that wedding photo."

"But Ye Qiongyi—"

"That's Mrs. Su anyway, although I heard that she hasn't had a bridal chamber—"

"Yes, I made a slip of the tongue. But that Mrs. Su died unexpectedly, and she died on the wedding night. Master and Madam always felt that it was unlucky."

"If that's the case, I would suggest that they just block the sixth floor to death, so why keep it?"

"That's easy to say—"

"That's it. Since it can't be sealed, it will be used sooner or later. It's not a solution to leave it there."

"Let's wait for Madam to come back and decide."

"Fine, anyway, once Madam comes back, I won't be able to come, so she can do whatever she wants."

Su Qin came out of the study and saw Shen Murong talking to Sister Wei, "What are you two talking about?"

"It's nothing." Sister Wei used her tight-lipped skills.

"We were discussing the sixth floor. Sister Wei said that she would wait for your mother to come back before making a decision. I was just saying that I will leave when she comes back."

"Where are you going? Is there any reason why you can't come when my mother comes back?"