Well, what did she think of again?

Her memory is to restore, so some places are broken, but also need a little bit of straightening out.

By the way, how did she forget that.

Shen Yueshu is like a poison man now, so she doesn't believe it. This time Qi Yuan goes back, she won't see Shen Yueshu once and will not sleep with Shen Yueshu.

When Qi Yuan returns to Beijing this time, he will meet with that one. They are colluding with each other again. It's no surprise that they have been buried with short-lived things in their bodies.

Despite all his tricks, he finally died in the hands of women, which is a good way for them to die. Although they can't make them famous forever, they can also be infamous.

Outside Anan came in with a vase in his hand.

"I look at the flowers outside. I want to cut some for my wife. But my wife likes it?"

Shen Qingci raised his eyes, and when he saw the vase, he lifted his lips up a little.

And Anan knew that she liked it.

There is no woman who does not like flowers or incense. Otherwise, the yipinxiang in Beijing will not be able to make progress every day. It has been open for more than ten years and has already been firmly established as the first fragrance in the world.

If it is not for these two families, I am afraid it is the wealth of the world, but they will not make all of it?

Anan quickly put the flowers down.

"If Madame really likes it, I'll pick some more for my wife tomorrow."

"Good," Shen Qingci sniffed at the flowers and really liked them. Even his eyes were stained with a little smile.

And Anan see her smile, unconsciously is also a sigh of relief.

The master is really too cold, not too talkative, but also does not like to take care of people, a day did not see her a few more words come out, let the people who serve her, every day is suffocating panic

now I finally see her smile, it is not easy.

But after Anan left, Shen Qingci's hand was still on the flowers, her fingers were moving, but she was picking the flowers on them. She picked the flowers one by one and put them on the table.

When Anan took away the vase the next day, he found that the flower seemed to be missing a lot.

She shook her head and sighed. It has not been a day before it has become so. It seems that it will be necessary to cut it several times in the future.

Even after she had cut it several times, she found that the flower seemed to be bald. Some of it was too fast. She had to change it twice a day. But it was too fast. If she went on like this, she would have cut the whole tree.

"Why less today?" Shen Qingci propped up his face in front of the table. He also looked at the vase on the table. Some of the broken ones were not as gorgeous as they were at the beginning, but they were a little bit more spiritless and mediocre.

"Madame, the tree is going bald."

Anan didn't want to cut these dull and twisted flowers, but there was nothing to look good because the tree was going to be bald.

"So..."

Shen Qing understood.

"Let's go out for a walk. I'll see where the flowers are beautiful. You cut some for me every day. This room is a bit too monotonous, and I don't like it very much. We still need more things with life."

In fact, what kind of life does this bring? When it is a branch that leaves, it is already dead.

Anan is naturally happy, as long as you don't let her harm the tree any more. If it goes on, where does she go to find her fresh one?

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