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Huo tingxiao heard this, but he didn\'t speak any more. He just patted her hand to comfort her.

Xiao Yiyun, who followed behind him, smiled indifferently. Xu Youran is sometimes very smart. Why is he not so smart at the critical moment? Will mentioning Shen Qingqing really make Huo tingxiao dislike Shen Qingqing?

Shen Qingqing always avoided her, which Huo tingxiao knew better than anyone else.

In the room on the second floor.

Sheng Weiran picked a fiery red dress for Shen Qingqing from the huge cloakroom. She took the dress, walked to Shen Qingqing and said faintly, "what do you think of this dress, Miss Shen?"

Shen Qingqing was slightly stunned, then looked up at Sheng Weiran and smiled, "this dress is too gorgeous. Can miss Sheng still have some plain colors?"

"No, your skin is so white. You\'d better look good in red!" Sheng Weiran said with a smile. Then he turned to pick out shoes for Shen Qingqing, but Shen Qingqing grabbed Sheng Weiran and smiled. "Miss Sheng, I don\'t like red clothes. You can give me a plain dress instead of high heels. Just give me a pair of flat shoes!"

Sheng Weiran didn\'t understand. Her dark eyes looked at her, and then reflected her shadow in her eyes. She was dressed in a fiery red evening dress. She understood why Shen Qingqing didn\'t wear red clothes. She was afraid to steal the limelight of her master.

Such an intelligent woman is really rare.

No wonder grandpa likes her!

"OK, I\'ll find a plain white embroidered dress for you, and then choose a shawl for you. It will be very beautiful!" Sheng Weiran said with a smile. Then she turned and walked to the cloakroom. "You go to the bathroom, take a bath, and I\'ll prepare it for you!"

"OK, Miss Sheng, thank you!" Shen Qingqing said with a smile.

After a while, Shen Qingqing came out in her nightgown after taking a bath. Then her hair had been dried with a hair dryer. When she came out, she saw Sheng Weiran put the white embroidered skirt on the bed and a pair of silver flat shoes on the carpet.

"You see, I\'ve prepared it for you. This suit really matches your pearl earrings and necklaces!" Sheng Weiran, sitting on the sofa, whispered, looked at Shen Qingqing\'s face, and she said, "I\'ll make up for you later!"

"Thank you very much. I can make it up by myself!" Shen Qingqing said faintly, but his tone was alienated.

She turned her back to Sheng Weiran, changed her clothes, put on her shoes, looked back at Sheng Weiran and walked to the dressing table. Sheng Weiran looked at her and got up and walked to her——

"Your temper is somewhat similar to me, Shen Qingqing. Grandpa said he and your grandfather are good friends. I think we should also become good friends!"

"Well, I hope so!" Shen Qingqing smiled lightly.

Sheng Yuran looked at her painting and looked down, but saw the hideous scar on her wrist. She frowned slightly, and asked, "how did you get this hand injury?" at the moment of rising, she saw Shen Qingqing\'s scars that covered the eyebrow between her eyebrows, and her worried look was even more shocking.