Chapter 1604
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The young man was a little terrified when he saw the big dollar. "Sir, this serving of sugar-fried chestnuts doesn't cost so much!"
"It's okay. This lady's money can be added to mine," Zhao Qinlian said nonchalantly.
The young man was speechless.
But it was still too much!
But seeing that Zhao Qinlian didn't want to bother with him anymore, the young man could only silently accept the big dollar.
But at the same time, his subordinates silently added a lot of sugar-fried chestnuts into their paper bags.
"I …" Zhao Qinlian seemed to have something to say to Shen Wanqing, but he didn't know how to start.
He hesitated for a moment. "I heard that … your house has a guest recently?"
And he heard that it was someone from the military. Jia Hailiang and the others were very respectful to that person.
Most importantly …
Zhao Qinlian heard that the officer had come out with his arm around Shen Wanqing.
Could it be … Could it be that Old Master Shen had forced her to get close to that officer?
After all, in a family like theirs, there were countless people who tried to rope in their own daughters.
Shen Wanqing didn't know that Zhao Qinlian was thinking so much.
She had just taken a sugar-fried chestnut from the young man. It was still warm when it came out of the pot.
It was so hot that Shen Wanqing almost threw it to the ground.
After blowing on it for a while, she bit the shell and peeled it bit by bit.
As Shen Wanqing peeled the chestnut shell and blew on her scalded fingertips, she said, "Yes, what's wrong?"
Shen Wanqing didn't want to hide it. After all, when she came out of the Shen residence yesterday, there were so many people watching outside.
It probably had already spread throughout Gusu by then.
Zhao Qinlian's gaze was complicated. "Did that officer …"
Zhao Qinlian was too embarrassed to continue, afraid that he would touch on the girl's sore spot.
Zhao Qinlian didn't finish his sentence, so how could Shen Wanqing understand?
She looked at Zhao Qinlian in confusion. "What did he do to me?"
Zhao Qinlian pursed his lips and didn't continue.
They were on the streets, and there were many people around. They might be overheard.
He only said, "If you have any difficulties, feel free to tell me … I will help you at all costs."
"…"
Shen Wanqing looked at Zhao Qinlian strangely, not understanding what he was talking about.
Just as he was about to ask, he heard a car horn behind him.
"Di di di …"
Shen Wanqing paused and looked back. It was the familiar black Plymouth.
Suddenly, Shen Wanqing's eyes lit up. She didn't care about anything else and ran directly to the side of the Plymouth car.
At the same time, the car windows were rolled down, and the beige curtains were pushed aside by Second Master's long fingers.
Second Master was a clean freak. Whenever he went out to do something, he would always wear white gloves. Today was no exception.
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