Chapter 771 Afraid of Acid

The old lady Bo stared, "Business people nowadays are really cunning, unscrupulous! When we bought things back then, they picked the best ones for customers, and they were ashamed to sell the inferior ones. Now it's better...it's unreasonable!"

Shen Fanxing did not deny it, but said quietly:

"Those people can't achieve great things. They are greedy for small profits for a while, and they won't go far. They will always stumble somewhere."

"Look, as expected of a female president, she speaks old-fashionedly."

The old lady Bo looked at Lai Rong and pointed at Shen Fanxing.

Shen Fanxing pulled his lips.

When did she become old-fashioned?

"Lunch is coming soon, here, have an orange for an appetizer."

Thinking of the deformed faces of the soured people just now, Shen Fanxing swallowed, and shook his head resolutely to reject Old Madam Bo's kindness.

"I have a good appetite, so I don't need an appetizer." Afraid the old lady would say anything more, she quickly turned her head and said to the housekeeper Lai Rong, "Auntie Rong, help me prepare two bowls of rice in a while."

"no problem."

The old lady Bo didn't force it either, so they went back to the villa together.

Even though Shen Fanxing had specifically ordered not to cook too many dishes, there was still a large table of dishes on the table.

Shen Fanxing's tastes are not single. When she came to eat a few times before, she didn't know what she likes to eat, so there are still many styles today. But not long after eating, the old lady Bo, who had been staring at her for a long time, finally couldn't help but make a sound.

"Fanxing girl..."

"Um?"

Shen Fanxing didn't expect the old lady Bo to speak suddenly at the dinner table, and upon hearing that, she immediately raised her eyes to look at her.

The old lady Bo looked at her with a smile and said, "Your taste seems to have changed a lot recently?"

Shen Fanxing looked down at the servant beside her who adjusted some greasy dishes and some light dishes that were placed beside her.

Then it became clear, his face was a little red, "His... has a bland taste, and he's used to being together..."

The old lady Bo smiled slightly, "No wonder."

Shen Fanxing smiled, picked up some cold salad and ate it.

After lunch, the old lady used to take a nap, Shen Fanxing planned to go to the company, and then come over with Sang Yu and Wanwan at night, but when she and the old lady were eating fruit in the living room, Yu Song came instead.

"Old lady, Miss Fanxing..."

Shen Fanxing was a little surprised at Yu Song's arrival, so he couldn't help but ask him, "Special Assistant Yu, why are you here?"

Yu Song stretched out his hands and scratched his head with a somewhat tangled expression, as if hesitating to speak.

The old lady Bo saw that he was uncomfortable, reached out and took an orange and threw it to Yu Song.

"No hurry, eat an orange first."

Shen Fanxing's eyelids twitched, and he looked up at the old lady, but the old lady blinked twice.

Lai Rong pursed her lips and smiled helplessly.

Yu Song was flattered, and quickly thanked, "Thank you, old lady."

The old lady waved her hand, "Let's eat first."

Shen Fanxing watched as Yu Song lowered his head and peeled the oranges. The man peeled the oranges too rudely, split them into two from the middle, and didn't have the patience to eat them petal by petal. mouth.

Shen Fanxing didn't like to eat sour things in the past, especially the sour taste of fruits like lemons and sour oranges, which was even more unacceptable.

So when the old lady asked her to eat, she instinctively refused.

Now look at Yu Song again, this rough guy takes a mouthful of a quarter of an orange, what does that count as?

Seeing Yu Song's moment of biting the orange, followed by his frown and frown, Shen Fanxing couldn't help but smile.

Even though it was such a childish trick, she still managed to hit the point of laughter every time.

Needless to say, the old lady succeeded again, and she was so happy that she couldn't stop laughing.

Almost without chewing, Yu Song swallowed the orange in his mouth with a "gudong" sound.

Looking at the remaining three-quarters of the oranges in his hand, Yu Song swallowed and squeezed the oranges in his palm.

"Old lady, I am here this time because..."

Shen Fanxing looked up at him.

Yu Song paused for a moment, and finally bit the bullet and said:

"Excuse me, old lady, is there any photo of Mr....?"

The old lady frowned, "Why do you want a photo?"

Yu Song glanced at Shen Fanxing, struggled for a while, and then said:

"There are no photos of the engagement ceremony between Mr. Fanxing and Ms. Fanxing..."

Shen Fanxing's expression froze slightly.

It seems that she and Bao Jingchuan have never taken any photos...

"no photo?"

The old lady's expression was not very good, she looked at Shen Fanxing, "You haven't taken wedding photos yet?"

Shen Fanxing shook his head, "We...never thought of taking this kind of photo..."

The old lady sighed, "You two, you are really two pieces of wood, what else do you know besides work every day?!"

"..." Shen Fanxing pulled her lips, she really couldn't refute this.

"What's the use of just having his photo, and it's not the two of them together!"

Yu Song said, "I'll find someone to use the software to combine..."

"Nonsense! What kind of talk!"

The old lady became angry when she heard this.

Yu Song also looked at Shen Fanxing apologetically.

Shen Fanxing also knew that Yu Song was in a difficult position, so after thinking about it, he said, "It's just an engagement, it's just a formality. I see other people's engagement ceremonies are also very simple, and some don't have any wedding photos. The key is the wedding ceremony, before the wedding It’s okay to take wedding photos. There is no need to put our photos at the engagement ceremony,”

The old lady frowned, "I don't understand your young people's wedding now. But there is no other way now, instead of posting a synthetic fake photo, it's better not to post it! ... But there are still some days before the wedding and engagement ceremony, Jing Chuan should come back..."

Yu Song glanced at the old lady, pursed his lips, wanted to say something, seemed to think it over, and finally held back.

Deciding not to post photos, Yu Song also saved a troublesome matter.

Afterwards, the old lady said, "Besides, I don't have any photos of Jing Chuan when he grew up, and that brat Jing Xing. Taking a photo of them is like peeling their skins."

! But I do have photos of them when they were young, girl Fanxing, do you want to take a look? "

The old lady winked at Fanxing playfully, making Shen Fanxing's heart itch.

Lai Rong on the side said helplessly at this moment: "Old lady, you should take a lunch break! Why don't you watch it together when the second young lady comes in the evening, otherwise all the fun things will be talked about in one go, what will you tell them in the future?"

Look through the photo album again and talk about things from my childhood. Today's nap is useless.

The housekeeper Lai Rong coaxed and told the truth, and the old lady nodded repeatedly.

"Right, right! We can't say it now, let's whet their appetites first! Tonight! I'll show you when I come back tonight!"

Shen Fanxing couldn't laugh or cry. -