Young Madam Has Multiple Identities

Shi Beisheng frowned slightly when he saw the name.    

He had been listening to this name all day long, so much so that his ears felt like they were going to calluses. Naturally, he had some impression of this name.    

Why did the little girl start talking about her now?    

However, Shi Beisheng thought about it and realized that Su Wan had recently become interested in perfume. Previously, he had thought that she was only interested in it because she felt it was new to the perfume department. However, a few days ago, she had bought perfume and had to do some research on it. It seemed that he had misunderstood her.    

Anyway, the little girl was a student of the perfume department. It was normal for her to talk to her little sister about the flavorist she liked.    

This was the first time he knew that Su Wan was talking about someone with her friend. He thought that she should really like the flavorist called Nine Pastry.    

This one called Nine Pastry...    

Has it been so hot recently?    

Zuo Xiaohan wanted her, and the little girl also talked about her. Perhaps... he could also consider poaching her and specially make perfume for Su Wan.    

Shi Beisheng thought to himself, and then he heard the sound of the bathroom door opening.    

After Su Wan finished bathing, she slowly walked out of the bathroom and used a towel to wipe her hair.    

"What's wrong, Ninth Master?" Seeing that Shi Beisheng seemed to be thinking about something, Su Wan could not help but ask.    

Ding Lan sent her a text but she had not replied. She did not expect Ding Lan to have such a relationship for a while.    

"Nothing... Come over, I will blow your hair."    

Su Wan was always too lazy to blow her hair. She would often wipe her hair and go to bed when she felt that it was about time. Sometimes when Shi Beisheng came back, he could see that Su Wan's hair still had some water stains on it.    

This way, it was very easy to have a headache sleeping like this.    

"Okay."    

Su Wan obediently sat on the small sofa beside Shi Beisheng, waiting for Shi Beisheng to blow her hair.    

"Just now, your friend sent you a message."    

Shi Beisheng said as he helped her blow her hair. He felt that Su Wan would at least know a few friends when she went to college. As long as the other party had a clean family background, it was fine as long as they did not have any ulterior motives.    

"Got it." Su Wan did not think too much and thought that it was Qin Qing who sent it.    

Shi Beisheng blew his hair behind him and Su Wan used a pair of scissors to cut her nails.    

For a moment, the sound of the wind blowing could be heard in the bedroom.    

When Su Wan's hair was done blowing, she sat on the bed and picked up her phone to take a look. In the end, she found that the sender's note was Ding Lan.    

Hiss -    

???    

Su Wan secretly looked in Shi Beisheng's direction and found that he only put the electric breeze in his hand into the drawer with a normal expression. She heaved a sigh of relief in her heart.    

If Ninth Master had discovered something, it would not be like this now.    

Anyway, she was a student of perfume department. At most, she could just say that she was discussing the flavorist that she liked with her classmates.    

Su Wan pulled her hair, then lifted the blanket and burrowed into it. Then, she unlocked her screensaver and sent a message to Ding Lan.    

Hello, Teacher Ding. I'm Nine Pastry. I was the one who bid for that bottle of perfume at the auction. Can you sell the formula of the perfume to me? After all, I spent 15 million to buy 'Love Thoughts'. In the future, I definitely don't want to bring it out to compete with other people's incense. What do you think?    

Su Wan was a junior, so it was not excessive to call Ding Lan Teacher Ding. She could not think of any other reason, so she could only say that she did not want to crash incense with other people after buying this bottle of perfume.    

After all, a normal person spent so much money to buy a bottle of perfume, and everyone hoped that it was unique. If she bumped into someone else's perfume and bought it at a cheaper price than hers, then the clown would be herself!