Doting on Mr. Su (31) is a rare luxury for me every day at Tianyan Bookstore

  It was probably because the year passed too quickly, from soaking in essential oil baths, my body felt a bit lazy, and the faint scent of lavender in the air made me gradually relax while also feeling drowsy.

  Shen Qiwei has been talking about Shen San's dark past all the way to Shen Liu, and then picked up Shen Er and Shen Yi who lived in Guangzhou and served in the army. Since these two have a military background, they don't have many exciting stories to tell, so she just briefly mentioned one or two embarrassing things from their childhood.

  Finally managed to persevere and finished the essential oil bath, then started full-body massage, warming bones and relaxing muscles...warming belly and soothing palace...with the addition of soothing gentle music, gradually relaxed under the beautician's light touch, feeling body becoming softer and softer...finally fell into a deep sleep.

  When I was woken up by Shen Qiwei, the service of this series had already ended. After who knows how long, my whole body felt light and relaxed, with an indescribable sense of comfort in both body and mind.

  Next is the facial care, with eyes closed being massaged and wiped by the beautician, applying and smearing, waiting for the mask to take effect without speaking, in case of laughing the mask will wrinkle, it's better than sleeping.

  The whole body care and beauty treatment lasted until three o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Qiwei swiped her membership card, and we went to the restaurant next door for steak, she ordered seven minutes, I ordered well-done.

  Shen Qiwei said with a look of disgust: "When you were young, I understood that your stomach was weak and you had to eat well-done food. Now that you're twenty years old and getting married soon, why are you still eating well-done food?"

  Damn it!

  I gritted my teeth without lifting my head: "Do I want you to care? Is your family's familiarity with each other still tied to marriage?"

  If it weren't for being in public, I would have slammed the table!

  Besides, it's already great that I can eat beef now. Before the age of 8, I didn't even dare to touch it, okay? If someone hadn't caught me being a picky eater and forced me to correct my behavior, I wouldn't have touched even beef soup...

  Shen Qiwei probably remembered that I don't eat beef, and with a look of disdain said: "You're just sick, if it were Mr. Su, you might even be able to eat six parts cooked!"

  "That's impossible, don't even think about it!"

  "So confident?"

  I shook my head: "He won't let me eat raw meat."

  Since I was a kid, after eating raw fish slices and getting shots at the hospital for two days, he never dared to let me eat raw food again. Not even slightly cold fruits were allowed in excess, let alone undercooked steak.

  Shen Qiwei thought for a moment and roughly felt that it made sense, so she skipped this topic and asked me: "Can foie gras be eaten?"

  I'm notorious for being picky in my circle, but when she asked me like that, I couldn't help but roll my eyes and muttered vaguely: "Don't mind me, I'll just take my time..."

  Shen Qiwei muttered: "Mr. Su has been gone for four or five years, how many bad habits have you developed?"

  I don't want to bother with this anymore, it seems like all the good points are Mr. Su's credit, and all the bad points are my fault, it's as if I'm just a daughter of the Su family or something, and everything is under his control...

  After dawdling for ten minutes, I finally finished ordering.

  She ordered foie gras terrine, borscht, seven-tiered signature steak, and Black Forest with coffee.

  I ordered fruit salad, corn cream soup, well-done signature steak, and roasted bread with red tea.

  You can tell from what I eat that I'm a person who loves sweet food and is very particular, Shen Qiwei even said she wants to call Mr. Su to control my sugar intake for me.

  I actually don't like eating Western food, especially French cuisine. It's just too much trouble for Chinese people, and I don't drink wine either.

  But Shen Qiwei is a delicate person, saying that she just did a full-body spa treatment and it would be a waste to go eat fast food for lunch now, so since they're already high-end, might as well go all the way.

  I was worried that my outfit wouldn't be suitable, but she just whipped out a gold card and settled everything, making people want to curse her as an evil capitalist young woman, female CEO!

  What kind of person will she marry in the future?

  Got three heads and six arms?

  Otherwise, how can we beat their six brothers?

  It's already difficult for Shen Yi Chu to cross the hurdle with Shen Jing Ran, as long as they pass these two levels, others will give some benefits, and turning a blind eye will be fine...

  Huh?

  Am I really such a vengeful and petty woman? Is the reason I'm suddenly curious about Shen Qiwei's true identity just because she joked about 'marriage' with me? So I'm eagerly waiting for her to get married too, just to return the favor?

  Thinking about it, I'm indeed a vengeful and petty-minded person, or should I say a white-eyed wolf? I even have the nerve to hold a grudge against her.

  I had this Western meal until it was dark, and I fell asleep directly in Shen Qiwei's car. On the way, my phone rang, and on the other end, they first confirmed whether I was Fu Yingxiu, then introduced themselves as BMW 4S store, saying that Mr. Su's delivered car with license plate number Jing Y-XXX, a Maserati, had arrived, asking if I would go to pick it up myself or have it delivered to my doorstep.

  I covered the receiver and asked Shen Qīwēi, she said to let the 4S shop send it over, then casually pointed to a nearby Wanda Plaza entrance No. 8.

  I told him the location and he said it would take about fifty minutes to arrive.

  Afterwards, I called Mr. Su again to confirm, and he proved that there was indeed such a thing. He said he would arrive soon, but then mentioned that a classmate in Q City had encountered some trouble, so he came to help deal with it. Finally, he joked: "Don't let our parents misunderstand."

  "What's wrong?" I asked suspiciously.

  "Of course I'm going to look for you."

  This sentence is skillfully phrased to avoid misunderstanding: 'come find me' or just 'come to me'?

  He's always digging holes in conversations all day long.

  I didn't fall for it, said 'goodbye' and hung up the phone, then got off to buy two cups of milk tea. I stayed in the car with Shen Qiwei, drinking and discussing whether the giant advertisement in the mall was handsome or ugly, and unknowingly passed an hour.

  Shen Qiwei looked down at her watch, just wondering if it was a traffic jam, when she saw a red sports car coming from 20 meters away, then passing by, making a U-turn, and stopping right behind us.

  The phone rang, I didn't answer it. I got off the bus and confirmed my identity with the driver. Then I called Su Hang on the spot to confirm, he praised the driver for being responsible, and finally said "Just hand it over to my wife."

  The young man was already embarrassed by his boast, and after hearing this sentence, he became even more embarrassed, apologizing and explaining that the car was too expensive and they had mistaken the person and couldn't afford to compensate.

  Shen Qiwei couldn't help but laugh at his shy and anxious appearance, and casually handed him a handful of cash from her purse: "Thanks little bro, it's so late, take a taxi back!"

  The young man was stunned for a moment, then thanked us repeatedly, took the money and bid farewell to us, turned around and walked towards the direction of the train station.

  Waiting for him to walk far away, Shen Qiwei sighed and said: "He's really pitiful, being pushed out to send the car during dinner time."

  I'm a bit puzzled: "You didn't call that person from 4S, how did you know it wasn't just one person?"

  "Haha, you don't understand this, do you? As a social person, I have some ability to judge people. He's at most responsible for maintenance and upkeep, not sales?" Shen Qiwei shook her head as she watched him leave: "He doesn't have that kind of aura."