Chapter 402 Love?

"Love? Is there any meaning here?"

Shen Qianrou said with a light smile, "Actually, it's very simple, it just means that the other party only loves me. I believe that every beautiful and lovely woman of us wants the man he loves to love only her."

"Wow, it just sounds great, ah, by the way, Miss Shen Qianrou, I heard that after this fragrance contest, will your marriage with Master Su be put on the agenda? Then this 'love' 'Is there your expectation for Young Master Su in it?"

A shy smile appeared on Shen Qianrou's face, "Of course I hope he can understand."

"Don't worry, Miss Qianrou, we will definitely find a way for Master Su to hear your words."

"thanks."

After that, the reporter focused on Shen Fanxing, obviously the enthusiasm was not as high as Shen Qianrou.

And when Shen Fanxing heard the word "love" in Shen Qianrou's mouth, a cold light flashed in her eyes, followed by a burst of sarcasm.

Let the other party fall in love only for her?

How ironic!

"Miss Shen Fanxing, I heard... You moved back to the Shen family recently?"

A reporter suddenly asked strangely, his expression full of contempt.

As soon as his question came out, everyone raised their spirits and looked at her.

Shen Fanxing's eyes narrowed slightly, but a deep meaning flashed in the bottom of his eyes.

She turned her head and glanced at Shen Qianrou and sneered in her heart, "No one knows about my return to the Shen family, how did you know?"

The reporter laughed twice, "I'm a reporter. So, do you admit that you moved back to the Shen family?"

Shen Fanxing nodded, "There is nothing that cannot be admitted."

"It is said that you threatened to cut off the relationship at the Lanyun anniversary party before. Why did you suddenly decide to move back in this time?"

"No why."

"..."

Seeing Shen Fanxing's attitude, the reporter sneered again, "Are you ready for this competition? Do you have the confidence to win?"

"It's done, have confidence."

Not as grand as Shen Qianrou said, the current Shen Fanxing no longer wants to talk nonsense any more.

She knew that the reporter's purpose was achieved, and Shen Qianrou's purpose was also achieved.

"Okay, please leave the non-competitors now. The competition in our fragrance area will start soon. The following is ten minutes of preparation time. Please go to your competition booth to check the essentials you will use in the competition. Taste."

The huge competition venue was very empty. At intervals, there was a table covered with white cloth, and each table had its own game number.

When Shen Fanxing was walking towards his booth with his suitcase in hand, someone hit his shoulder hard, and the suitcase in his hand almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Shen Fanxing reacted quickly. With a hard hook with his fingers, he hooked the box back again.

A gloomy look suddenly flashed in her eyes, she turned her head sideways, and a pompous woman looked at her with her chin raised.

"What are you looking at?!" The woman was extraordinarily arrogant and rude.

"Do you owe me an apology for almost hitting my suitcase on the ground?"

The woman snorted coldly, and glanced at Shen Fanxing with arrogant and contemptuous eyes.

"What if you hit the ground? If you break it, you don't have to be embarrassed on stage!"