Wear into a giants against his stepmother

Chapter 6

Because of the habits of previous lives, Shu Wan came here and still likes real silk clothes.

The real silk nightdress on her body was thin and thin, and the light color was very beautiful, but Shu Wan’s skin was too white, and the snow color showed a silk skirt.

The thin suspender is even more slender and beautiful in her two -petal butterfly bone.

She shook her hands, her fingers, like a slim jade bamboo, moisturized under the light, her hair was brought up by the breeze, swept across her ears, necks, and finally fell on her white shoulder.

Fu Siyu’s eyes were slightly sinking, and the hand holding the file was unconsciously tightened.

On the other side of the screen, Shu Wan sat in a short while, and the sleepy was like the sea. She yawned and got up and returned to her room.

As for when the video call was hung up, it was only known to the evening.

Shu Wan slept late, and it was a little late on the second day.

But even if she got up late, she still got up earlier than Fu Yang.

She sat in front of the dining table and asked the housekeeper while watching the newspaper, “Did Fu Yang not get up yet?”

“Not yet.” I just got instructions from Fu Siyu last night. The housekeeper is now very respectful to Shu Wan’s attitude. “The young master usually gets up at 1 noon.”

“Um.” Shu Wan swept the newspaper quickly, and then opened the next page, “Is there paper and pen?”

“Yes, I’m going now.”

The housekeeper turned around and turned to get a pen, but just after taking a step, Shu Wan called him again, “I want a writing brush.”

“Ah?” The housekeeper stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted, “Okay.”

It didn’t take long for the housekeeper to return with a paper pen. He wanted to talk to Shu Wan, but when he saw Shu Wan’s breakfast, the housekeeper sang again.

The housekeeper asked himself for more than 50 years and had seen countless storms and waves, but he had never seen people like Shu Wan.

Her appearance is already first -class among those who see the housekeeper.

The most amazing thing is that she raised her hands to her feet.

Just like at this moment, she sat quietly and ate breakfast, so she slowed down, and slowly expanded an ancient lady’s picture in front of his eyes.

The housekeeper did not know what he thought. He subconsciously picked up his phone and took a photo, and then sent it to Fu Siyu.

The moment the photo was sent, the housekeeper noticed that it was inappropriate.

After all, Fu Siyu hates others’ own claims the most. He wanted to withdraw, but Fu Siyu returned the news at this time, “Well.”

A simple word, but the housekeeper understood, Fu Siyu did not blame him, but acquiesced in this behavior.

The housekeeper raised his head and glanced at Shu Wan, who was rubbing his hands after eating. How did he think that Shu Wan seemed to have the possibility of becoming a real young lady.

Feeling that the housekeeper’s eyes fell on her, Shu Wan missed his head, “Did you get it?”

“Give it.”

The housekeeper spoke and put the pen and paper on the living room desk.

Shu Wan walked to the table, picked up a pen and wrote a few lines.

At first, the housekeeper only thought that Shu Wan wanted to practice words, but after Shu Wan really wrote a few words, he overturned his thoughts.

He didn’t understand the calligraphy. He also saw it. Shu Wan’s silver hook iron paintings were full of momentum.

The words are good -looking, and Shu Wan’s writing moves also look good. Everyone is immersed in the visual feast, and she didn’t notice what Shu Wan wrote.

Until Shu Wan put down his pen and handed the writing paper to the housekeeper. “After drying, let me copy a thousand copies.”

Although I don’t know what Shu Wan is going to do, the butler still nodded respectfully, “Okay.”

But soon, the housekeeper knew what Shu Wan was going to do.

(This chapter is finished)