Guiqiu the Hostess Let Go of the Salted Fish - MTL

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"Hey, I heard that you are the adopted daughter of the Qin family, right?"

Came with a malicious voice. Shen Shu stopped, she turned her head, her forehead drooped heavily, blocking her silent eyes, only the lips were pressed together tightly, becoming a stubborn word.

"It looks like a dog, but you have to be a little self-knowing about it. How can a mouse's child become a phoenix."

The speaker was a white woman. She had developed a very good figure in high school and was wrapped in tights. The men and women going back and forth couldn't help looking at her. She showed a smug smile and nodded Shen Shu: "Give me a bag."

Shen Shu took a step back.

She knew exactly what these people were thinking. In name, she is just the adopted daughter of the Qin family. Although she is an adopted daughter and the clothes are not bad, her surname has not changed, and she is the only one who picks up and drop off, so she doesn't pay much attention to it at first glance. So someone bullied her secretly and asked her to serve tea and water, as if they could also step on Qin's foot.

Shen Shu also heard people discuss that he might be from a family that favors sons in China. He was born as a daughter who was thrown into an orphanage. So the Qin family did charity, adopted her for fame, and so on.

If so, it might be better.

Shen Shu lowered his head and said nothing.

Upon seeing this, the white woman nodded her finger on Shen Shu's head, and said in a vicious tone: "I'm talking, can't you hear me! Are you deaf?"

Shen Shu still did not speak.

The white woman became annoyed and pushed Shen Shu hard.

Shen Shu's small arms and legs were thinner than ordinary Asians. She couldn't stand this strength, and she fell backward.

So he fell into a warm embrace and was half-wrapped like a princess.

Shen Shu felt her heart throbbing, she opened her eyes wide, and saw the light green sweater first, and then a long, thin white neck with a very thin gold chain tied to it. Further up, there is a thin, pointed chin. The chin was tapped down, and then amber eyes were revealed, which were different from the warm embrace, these eyes were cold.

When looking at Shen Shu, Shen Shu felt as if he had been scanned by some sophisticated instrument, and coldly judged his own value.

Of course she remembers the owner of these eyes. She is afraid of her, and can't help but secretly go to see this win the world's favorite, everyone likes, her relatives by blood.

"I..." Shen Shu said, his voice was as thin as a mosquito, and under the quiet gaze of these eyes, he quickly lowered his head, "I...yes, I'm sorry."

"...You have nothing to apologize to me."

Qin Yan said, his voice calm. Shen Shu seemed to hear a little disappointment from it.

But how is it possible?

Qin Yan held Shen Shu's back and watched her stand firm, and then withdrew his hand. When he turned his head, Shen Shu saw that the white woman was still there. She was a little surprised, and then she saw the bodyguard with a big waist at the back of the white woman, and she glanced at Qin Yan.

Qin Yan is ten years older than Shen Shu. When Shen Shu was a young high school student, she already had the charm of a mature woman. She is thin and tall, with a windbreaker over her body, with the fashion sense of a street model.

She bowed her head, took out a handkerchief, and wiped her fingers thinly.

Shen Shu looked sad and said in a low voice: "I...I am not dirty..."