the pretext of picking up Leng Qingqiu at the door.

Shen Qinglan continued to look at the book in her hand.
Not long after, Grandpa Shen came back, along with Grandpa Fu.

“Grandpa.” Shen Qinglan stood up and greeted the two old people.

“I just said that girl Qinglan must be at home now, you old man still didn’t believe it.” Grandpa Fu glared at Grandpa Shen and said with dissatisfaction, “It’s fortunate that I asked you to come back earlier, otherwise girl Qinglan would be alone.
How bored she would have been.”

“Where is she alone, her mother is still at home.” The old man said after a while, and then glanced around, “Lanlan, where is your mother?”

Shen Qinglan glanced upstairs, “Mom said she is a little tired, so she went to her room to take rest.” Then she added, “Shen Xitong went out to pick up Leng Qingqiu.”

“What Leng Qingqiu?” Old Master Fu asked suspiciously.

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“A painter, my father likes her paintings very much.” Shen Qinglan replied.

Mr.
Fu liked to play chess and tea, but he didn’t like paintings, instead he was more interested in antique jades and the like.
When he heard that she was a painter, he immediately lost his interest.

There was the sound of an engine outside the door, and after a while, Shen Xitong and a woman appeared at the door, when they saw the people in the living room, they greeted them in turn.

Then she pointed to the woman beside her, “Grandpa, Grandpa Fu, this is Leng Qingqiu, the most famous young painter right now.”

“Qingqiu, this is my grandfather,” she pointed at the Grandpa Shen, and then again pointing to Grandpa Fu, “This is Grandpa Fu, my grandfather’s friend.”

Leng Qingqiu bowed slightly and greeted the two old men.
The two old men responded with a polite smile.

She handed a bag in her hand to Shen Xitong, “This is my gift to Mr.
Shen, I hope he doesn’t dislike it.
I didn’t expect to meet Mr.
Fu here this time, and I didn’t have time to prepare.
I hope Mr.
Fu doesn’t mind.
I’ll make it up another day.”

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Grandpa Shen smiled slightly, “If you are interested, let’s sit down.
You are all young people, feel free.
We old people will not join in the fun.” After saying this, Grandpa Shen went upstairs.

Before Grandpa Fu left, he winked at Shen Qinglan and gave her a look of “I’m optimistic about you”, which made Shen Qinglan feel very funny.

The smile on Shen Xitong’s face froze slightly, as if she didn’t expect that Grandpa Shen’s attitude would be so cold after seeing Leng Qingqiu.
Didn’t he like Leng Qingqiu’s paintings a lot? Now that he had seen the real person, why did he have this attitude again?

Leng Qingqiu didn’t seem to notice the coldness of Grandpa Shen, and still kept a decent smile on her face.

Shen Xitong turned her eyes to Shen Qinglan who had been sitting on the sofa without saying a word, “This is my sister, Qinglan.”

Shen Qinglan had closed the book in her hand when they entered the door, and now she put the book on the sofa.
She looked up and glanced at the woman in front of her, she had delicate facial features, a decent smile, and a gentle temperament.

While Shen Qinglan and Shen Xitong were looking at each other, “Leng Qingqiu” was also looking at her.
She had already seen Shen Qinglan’s photos, but it was the first time she had seen her so close.
She was even more delicate and beautiful than her photos.
It was just that her temperament was too cold, and there was a feeling of rejecting people from thousands of miles away.

There was a hint of interest in her eyes.

If Jin Enxi was here, she would definitely recognize that the woman in front of her was the woman who was following Shen Qinglan at the Junyu Group’s annual meeting that day.”

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