Since being attacked by Zhao Xinyu and Shu Yuxin that day, Shu Jingrong has not seen them again.
To be more precise, it can be said that even the Zhao family members in the academy seem to rarely appear during this period, let alone Zhao Xinyu and several people who have been poisoned by her special poison.
She had been counting on her fingers for the past two days, and she always felt that something was wrong.
Because according to her calculations, if the Zhao family didn't want Zhao Xinyu and Elder Zhao to lose their lives, they should have come to her long ago.
"Hey, is there something wrong there?" She counted on her fingers again and muttered thoughtfully.
As soon as Quan Shaohuang entered the door, he saw a man sitting cross-legged on a chair, counting something with his fingers, and it was interesting to see the dazed and confused look on his face.
"Are you thinking of me, or of a wild man?"
He chuckled and said, reaching out and placing the sweet-scented osmanthus cake he brought with him on the table.
After hearing this, Shu Jingrong grabbed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the table. She was startled when she picked it up and glanced at the man next to her with a look of disdain.
"Is a sweet-scented osmanthus cake worthy of your ban?!! Do you think this sweet-scented osmanthus cake is some kind of top-grade spiritual stone or some kind of top-grade treasure?!"
Whether she can see or eat it means that she is itchy inside.
The man tilted his head slightly, his eyes were gentle and narrow, and he said leisurely: "I'm worried that before I sit down, this osmanthus cake will be gone!"
Shu Jingrong clicked her tongue, turned her eyes around him three times as if scanning, and reached out to grab his cheek. However, she failed to succeed and was instead held by the other party's little hand.
She didn't care, she just marveled: "Our extremely wealthy Lord Quan, what's going on now? Even a pair of extravagant trousers are usually made with the best silk from southern Hunan, but now he is here thinking about a few pieces of osmanthus.
cake?!!"
I have to say that those items such as the top-quality silk pants from southern Hunan really left a deep impression on her.
The direct result was that she had a few big words written on Mr. Quan’s big face: Rich! Luxurious!
Quan Shaohuang didn't care at all, he sat down next to her and said with a smile: "It's not that I care about some sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but I want to know first, are you thinking of me, or some wild man? I didn't hear the answer in my heart
uncomfortable."
When he finally said the word "uncomfortable", he curled his lips and smiled at her like a clear spring!
Damn it! You look like this, how can you tell that you feel uncomfortable!
Shu Jingrong thought that she had no face left in front of this guy.
Besides, in her opinion, she was so shameless anyway, the most shameless throne was still occupied by the man in front of her, so she didn't have to worry about accidentally usurping the throne.
Therefore, Xiao Shuzi, who was very hungry at this time, made her very spineless stomach growl twice.
Then she grinned and said in a very dogged manner: "Of course I'm thinking of you! Where else can there be any wild man to think about!"
Quan Shaohuang immediately laughed, reached out and pinched her cheek: "I knew you thought about it!"
Mr. Quan vs. Xiao Shuzi!
Win with a box of fragrant specially made osmanthus cake!
"It's not good! Xiao Shuzi, things are getting serious."
The two of them were playing around and eating sweet-scented osmanthus cake, when suddenly someone broke in through the unlocked door, and at the same time, the other party's anxious voice was heard.
