When the bodyguards were struggling, someone had already made a decision before them.
"You missed a clue."
When he heard that he came to inquire about Young Master Yan's phone number, a certain child foster husband calmly reminded him, "Since Miss Wen doesn't hate you, ask her about her fruity scent and why she immediately changed to another brand of bath."
milk?"
Qi Xiuyuan: "..."
There's something wrong with that shower gel!
Either it was difficult to buy or few people used it. His little assistant was afraid that he would notice the unique taste, so he immediately switched to another brand!
Qi Xiuyuan suddenly understood and admired a certain uncle's careful thinking.
This man is simply... "Intelligence and beauty are equally important." ←_←
Qi Xiuyuan sincerely praised him.
But a certain uncle shook his head, "No."
...Huh? Qi Xiuyuan was in a hurry to find his assistant. He had already stepped out of the door with one leg, but after hearing this, he turned around and came back.
This man, who doesn’t even know what moral integrity is, is actually starting to be humble?!
Under his surprised gaze, a certain uncle calmly told him, "I am particularly outstanding in intelligence and beauty."
Qi Xiuyuan:(┬＿┬)
Every time I talk to this old man, my waist and legs no longer hurt, and I feel more energetic about running away...
Qi Xiuyuan fled all the way back to the house that his assistant used as a psychological clinic and found the half bottle of shower gel that she had not used up.
The white bottle looked chubby without any brand logo on it, so Qi Xiuyuan took it and went to a perfumer friend he knew for help.
For professional reasons, his friend can recognize the brand of not just perfume, but also all the special-smelling toiletries on the market.
But after smelling it for a long time, he was stumped by Wen Xiaohan's shower gel.
"This should be homemade. The ingredients are very complex, but the taste is blended very well. He is a master."
The perfumer friend said and handed Qi Xiuyuan a business card, "Only my wife can create such a great work. Go and ask her."
Qi Xiuyuan: "..."
Whenever I ask for news, I will meet someone showing affection!... He will never laugh at Chu Ran again!
However, even though he was shocked, Qi Xiuyuan immediately took the business card and rushed out the door, got in the car, and rushed to the address on the business card.
Along the way, my heart was filled with tension and hope.
Will his assistant be found?
Yes... I hope so.
After so many days apart, he really... missed her.
A small handmade shop opened by the wife of a perfumer friend, located deep in a very quiet alley.
The car couldn't drive in, but Qi Xiuyuan was anxious. After finding a place to park, he hurriedly walked to the small shop in the distance, almost as fast as running.
However, someone was more anxious than him.
The door of the small shop was suddenly pushed open, and a figure wrapped in black clothes flashed and rushed towards the electric bicycle on the roadside as if running for his life.
Then... there was a bang, and the two people who were not looking at the road bumped into each other.
"sorry."
The other person was much shorter than him and was probably a girl. Qi Xiuyuan took a step back and apologized gracefully.
But as soon as the words were spoken...this smell?! Isn't this the shower gel Xiaohan used?!
Qi Xiuyuan looked down and saw the familiar white bottle in the other person's arms. He raised his head in surprise, "Where can I buy this...Master Wen?!"
The words paused, and Qi Xiuyuan looked at the "young master" of the Wen family in front of him in surprise.