Chapter 413

"Love? Is there any moral in it? "

Shen qianrou said with a light smile, "in fact, it's very simple. It means that the other party is only in love with me. I believe that every beautiful and lovely woman wants the man she loves and only loves her. "

"Wow, it just sounds great. By the way, Miss Shen qianrou, I've heard that after the fragrance mixing competition, will your marriage with master Su be put on the agenda? So this "love" has your expectations for Su Shao, right

Shen qianrou's face showed a kind of shy smile. "Naturally, I hope he can understand."

"Don't worry, miss qianrou. We'll find a way to let master Su hear your words."

"Thank you."

After that, the reporter focused on Shen Fanxing. Obviously, his enthusiasm is not as high as Shen qianrou.

When Shen Fanxing heard the word "love" in Shen qianrou's mouth, there was a touch of cold light in his eyes, and then there was a burst of irony.

Let the other party fall in love only for her?

How ironic!

"Miss Shen Fanxing, I heard that Have you recently moved back to the Shen family? "

A reporter suddenly asked, his face full of disdain.

As soon as his question came out, everyone raised their spirits and looked at her one after another.

Shen Fanxing's eyes narrowed slightly, but a deep meaning flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

She turned her head and looked at Shen qianrou with a sneer in her heart. "No one knows about my return to Shen's house. How do you know?"

The reporter laughed twice, "I'm a reporter. So you admit that you have moved back to the Shen family? "

Shen Fanxing nodded, "nothing can't be admitted."

"It is said that you threatened to sever your relationship at the annual meeting of Lanyun. Why did you suddenly decide to move back this time?"

"No why."

“……”

Seeing Shen Fanxing's attitude, the reporter sneered again, "are you ready for this competition? Do you have the confidence to win

"Well done, confident."

There is no such high sounding as Shen qianrou. Now Shen Fanxing doesn't want to talk any more nonsense.

She knew that the reporter's goal had been achieved, and so had Shen qianrou's.

"Well, now please leave. The competition in our fragrance mixing zone will start soon. Here is ten minutes for preparation. Please go to your competition booth and check the necessary products you need for your competition."

The huge competition venue is very open. Every other distance, there is a table spread with white cloth, and each table has its own game number.

Shen Fanxing was walking towards his booth with his suitcase when he was hit on his shoulder. The suitcase in his hand almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Shen Fanxing's reaction was quick. When the suitcase broke away from his fingers, he hooked it back with his fingers.

Eyes suddenly flashed cold, she side head looked at the past, a proud woman looked at her chin.

"What are you looking at?" Women are particularly arrogant.

"You almost hit my box on the ground. Do you owe me an apology?"

The woman cold hums a, arrogant disdain of vision swept one eye on Shen Fanxing's body.

"What about hitting the ground? If it's broken, there's no need to show up on stage! "