Yang Baoyi has her own perfume brand, which is very expensive and is very popular in the wife circle. It is not a secret in the Yang family.

When she heard Dr. Qin say it smelled good, the first thing she thought of was her own perfume.

but--

Yang Baoyi frowned slightly. She only has seven series of perfumes under her brand, but there is no such variety as "Anshenxiang".

Anshenxiang also sounds extremely unfamiliar, and the company under her name does not have this kind of spice.

How could Dr. Qin suddenly come to her and talk about this?

She asked, and Dr. Qin was also scolded, and Mrs. Yang should not lie to him.

Thinking of this, Dr. Qin pondered for a moment. He knocked on Yang Lai's door and said, "Then you shouldn't have opened it yet. It's the fragrance of wax seal. You and Mrs. Yang should have the same packaging. A light blue gift box with a gray brocade box inside. You can open it first and take a look."

Light blue gift box, gray brocade box.

The more I listen, the more familiar I feel.

Yang Baoyi's heart tightened and her voice tense, "Doctor Qin, dare you ask about the Anshen Xiang..."

"You should have heard of the Anshen Xiang in recent years," Dr. Qin explained to Yang Baoyi, "This spice is sold to the whole world, with a limited quantity of 100 copies. You also know that the big head is in the hands of the group of people in the Federation, and the rest are divided by several super forces in the capital. But I didn't expect that you and Mrs. Yang have this spice, which is priceless, is really rare, and I have no regrets to be able to study it..."

When Dr. Qin mentioned the Anshenxiang and started talking endlessly, his tone was extremely excited.

However, after Yang Baoyi heard the word "Soldiers and Cooperation", she couldn't listen anymore. She seemed to be deflated and her mind seemed to be wrapped in a ball of thunder.

Dr. Qin said so in detail, the gifts, box styles, and packaging they unpacked tonight were all in line with the gift box that Meng Fu gave her.

Even if Yang Baoyi uses her toes, what Dr. Qin is talking about is the gift box that Meng Fu gave her.

"It is best to use this kind of spice to give it to others by yourself or separately." Dr. Qin wanted to ask for a few incense from Yang Baoyi, so he revealed everything he knew to Yang Baoyi without any concealment.

Yang Baoyi's current wealth is worth nothing, but she doesn't have any treasures to find, but she is the best.

"Doctor Qin," Yang Baoyi could hear her trembling sound. Through the current, Dr. Qin did not notice, "I haven't removed it yet. I'll contact you after I disassemble it."

"Okay," Dr. Qin was not shy. He stood outside Yang Lai's door, "If you mean to give me a few, I will definitely remember you this time."

However, if Yang Baoyi does not transfer it, Dr. Qin will understand it.

He hung up the phone, butler Yang just opened the door in the room and asked Dr. Qin to pull out the silver needle, saying respectfully: "Please come in."

**

On the side of the phone, Yang Baoyi sat on the sofa, looking dazed.

Opposite her, Pei Xi put down the teacup in her hand, heard this, frowned, and called out: "Mom?"

Yang Baoyi was awakened. She didn't look at Pei Xi. She suddenly lowered her head, opened the address book, found the driver's phone number and dialed it out.

Yang Baoyi complained about Yang Hua.

Although she had never seen each other for thirty years, Yang Lai always refused to give up looking for her. She hadn't even graduated from elementary school and was ignorant of English. She married an illiterate country man, who was not even as good as a servant in her family, but she asked Yang Lai to leave her a fortune.

At first, when Yang Baoyi heard Yang Hua's two daughters, Yang Baoyi sarcastically. Later, Yang Baoyi appeared, one was better than the other, and Yang Baoyi couldn't help it.

It was not until Pei Xi received Mrs. Duan's attention that Yang Baoyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

So Yang Baoyi didn't care about the gifts that Meng Fu gave today. She had a perfume brand under her own. The perfume given by Meng Fu was just a joke. She didn't even bother to watch them, so she just asked the driver to deal with them.

Who knows that Dr. Qin actually called her!

Anxiong Shenxiang!

Soldiers!

Yang Baoyi was very confused. Although she had never heard of Anshenxiang, she could also hear that Anshenxiang was an extremely rare thing.

The driver picked up quickly and his voice was respectful: "Director Yang."

"Take the gift box for the evening," Yang Baoyi said directly, his voice tightening: "Now!"

The tone was anxious.

The driver was stunned, and he felt aroused. He stuttered when he heard this sentence, "That...that gift box...I lost it..."

He is an inexperienced person. He has handled many gifts and knows those big brands. The most used brands in the second-hand market are those bags and jewelry. This kind of sandalwood is probably only a few hundred yuan, and it may not be sold. Yang Baoyi doesn't care, so he didn't think much about it and threw it into the trash can on the side of the road.

"Lost?" Yang Baoyi couldn't lift her up in one breath. She had a lot of things for her servants or drivers. She also knew that these people would get to the second-hand market. How could she have thought that this time the driver was lost? She gritted her teeth and said, "Where did you lose it? Go find it for me!"

The driver could hear from her tone that the thing was very important, and he had turned the front of the car, "I'll come right away!"

Yang Baoyi hung up the phone, took her coat and asked the aunt at home to go out with her.

"What happened?" Seeing something wrong with Yang Baoyi, Pei Xi stood up, "Is there something lost?"

Yang Baoyi put on her coat and looked panicked. Hearing this, she walked out directly, "I'll tell you later, go downstairs to see if you have any things left."

She took out her cell phone and called the security booth.

Let the security guards help find it together.

All the rich people live here. When the security guard heard that Yang Baoyi had lost his things, he quickly called out the security team and helped Yang Baoyi to flip around.

The driver also hurried over.

When they were looking for it, Yang Baoyi took out her mobile phone and searched for "Anshenxiang" online, but no news about Anshenxiang was found.

But Dr. Qin will not lie, he can't search online, there is only one explanation...

This Anshen Xiang is even more precious than she thought.

"Have you found it?" Yang Baoyi sent a text message, asking her assistant to check where An Shenxiang came from, and asked her irritably.

The trash can is empty.

The entire security team and Yang Baoyi's servants were not found.

Yang Baoyi was wearing a coat, standing in the cold wind, her face as deep as water, almost gritting her teeth: "Who asked you to throw it away?"

The driver lowered his head, and a cold sweat broke out from behind, and a bitter smile in his heart. He knew that the thing should not be thrown away. He was thrown in his hands now, and his profession was about to come to an end...

Yang Baoyi looked at the driver's appearance and knew in her heart that she couldn't blame the driver entirely.

After all, Yang Baoyi didn't expect that just a star, the most expensive gift would be just jewelry.

Who knows that Meng Fu has really taken it out!

When Yang Baoyi thought of this, his heart was so painful.

I remembered what Dr. Qin told her again, "Dr. Qin's favor is not easy to take...

Yang Baoyi gritted her teeth, regretting it, wishing she could go back an hour ago, tighten her coat and walk back as deep as water.

**

Jianghe Villa.

Su Di took Meng Fu downstairs, but he didn't go up. This time Meng Fu went out to film, so he also wanted to go with him, so he had to go back to Su's house to pack his luggage and say goodbye to his parents.

Meng Fu pressed the elevator to go upstairs.

While thinking about Yang Lai's condition.

Looking, hearing, asking and touching, she had observed Yang Lai's face and injured legs, and had already determined the general situation in her mind. On weekdays, she also asked Yang Hua to inquire about Yang Lai's situation intentionally or unintentionally.

The situation is not very good, and the attending doctor who treats Yang Lai's illness and cares is obviously really strong, so that Yang Lai's leg muscles have not atrophy for 30 years, which is the best situation.

No wonder Yang Lai has never found someone from a traditional Chinese medicine base.

Meng Fu reached out and pressed the password lock. As soon as his hand touched the touch screen, the door opened from the inside.

Su Cheng opened the door from inside.

This was the first time Meng Fu saw him after he was injured. Meng Fu was stunned, then lowered his head slightly, reached out and pulled the scarf down, "Why are you here?"

Meng Fu looked at his hands.

Three days later, Su Cheng's hands were fine, with only a slight residual red left, which was printed on the back of the cold white hands, which was very obvious.

His fingers have a lot of time to hold a teacup, a computer and a pen. When Meng Fu first met him, he always liked to hold a string of black Buddhist beads. His slender fingers were slowly turning the Buddhist beads, and his fingertips were cold and white.

Meng Fu thought about what happened that night and frowned slightly.

Su Cheng didn't make a sound, just stood at the door, his eyebrows drooping, his pair of shallow eyes only looked at her, and his black eyes did not move. When he heard Meng Fu's words, his Adam's apple moved slightly and said "yes".

This gaze became a little obvious. Meng Fu looked up and met his gaze, and paused, "You, the door god?"

Su Cheng turned sideways a little and asked her to go in: "Come and send something."

The door was very spacious. When Su Cheng opened the door, he stood beside the door and gave way to an aisle, which could barely accommodate Meng Fu.

Meng Fu walked inside him by rubbing his clothes and could see the black hair that was almost against the tip of his nose. Meng Fu didn't know what shampoo she used, and even her hair had a faint fragrance of fruit wood, which was very light.

Su Cheng lowered his head slightly. In this direction, he could see her long eyelashes hanging down, leaving a row of light shadows under her eyelids. As soon as she got off the car, she was driving the air conditioner in the car. When she pulled down the scarf, her face was a little red, her skin was delicate and white, and her lips were red without dyeing. Everyone knows that in the entertainment industry, "Meng Fu" is an adjective.

A trace of heat hit Meng Fu's face unexpectedly, causing a numbness. Meng Fu lowered his head and looked for slippers.

Su Cheng finally withdrew his gaze. He reached out, picked up the slippers on the shoe rack, squatted down and placed them at Meng Fu's feet: "My mother has asked the designer to make a few sets of clothes."

Ma Cen knew that Meng Fu was leaving tomorrow, so he prepared some winter clothes for Meng Fu and asked Su Cheng to bring them to the evening.

The Su family has a special designer. Ma Cen personally selected the styles. She has a unique look. Every piece of clothing is a high-end version. Zhao Fan looked at the designer of the clothes and sighed a few words in his heart. Then he carefully put the two coats into the box.
To be continued...