It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 118

"What's the matter?" Qiao Yue followed his gaze, nothing special, just saw a man and a woman just took their seats.

The man seemed to have entered middle age, while the woman was at least ten years younger than the man.

The behavior of the two is very close, it should be a couple.

Partners of old couples and young wives are not uncommon, and Qiao Yue doesn't find it strange.

Shen Zheyi didn't reply right away, his face was very tense, at least he didn't look like the young man who was talking and laughing with her just now.

"It's nothing." Shen Zheyi came back to his senses, and smiled with lowered eyes, "I just saw my dad."

Qiao Yue opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start.

"Don't worry, the one next to me is not my mother," Shen Zheyi smiled coldly, "My mother is not that young, and besides, she didn't divorce my father."

I don't know what to say to comfort me.

Qiao Yue was silent for a while, then picked up the second steak that she had just finished cutting and had not had time to eat, and put it in front of Shen Zheyi.

"Eat it, there is nothing that one steak can't solve, if there is, then two."

Shen Zheyi: "??"

Qiao Yue spoke so sincerely that he thought he was really sad.

In fact, he was numb.

Suddenly, Shen Zheyi glanced at the downstairs door again, and suddenly smiled.

The sneer kind.

Qiao Yue didn't know why, but felt creepy.

"Sit here and tell you something fun." Shen Zheyi said to Qiao Yue.

Qiao Yue sat down with complicated thoughts, and then heard the boy next to him say: "My mother came in too."

Qiao Yue's eyelids twitched, thinking that there was about to be a scene where the main room hit the mistress.

As a result, looking over, the woman who came in was also holding a man on his arm.

Looking from a distance, the woman was wearing a long wine red dress and sable, elegant and well-maintained.

The real age should be older than what you see.

And the man next to her should be about the same age as her.

"Do you know who the man next to you is?" Shen Zheyi whispered in her ear.

Qiao Yue couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at him due to the low voice.

It's obviously the same person, but the boy in front of him is completely different from the boy just now.

It seems that the hostility that has been hidden in the bottom of my heart is now exposed, and those eyes that are usually seductive are now cold, like frost on my heart.

"He is Yan Ziyu's father."

There was a thunder, and "bang" exploded in her mind. Combining all kinds of details, various details flashed through her mind quickly. When she roughly guessed the plot, Qiao Yue couldn't help swallowing.

"Haven't you ever seen a wealthy couple play their own way?" Shen Zheyi asked seeing her surprised expression.

Qiao Yue still couldn't react, "...I never thought it would be so bloody."

Downstairs was unbiased at this moment, the four people bumped into each other head-on, they didn't know what they exchanged, but in short it was still a match of two or two.

The mother Shen Zheyi was talking about, took her companion and walked to a farther place, and then went upstairs.

"Aren't we leaving?" Qiao Yue lowered her head subconsciously.

Shen Zheyi pressed her hand on the table, and pursed her thin lips, "What are you afraid of? Even if they should be guilty, they are guilty. Why should we go?"

"It's true to say so, but what they say is also yours..."

She didn't say the word parents.

Thinking of many things, she knew very well that this couple might not be worthy of the word parents.

Shen Zheyi looked at her with a smile, and said something nonsensical, "Don't be afraid, I won't be like them."

(End of this chapter)