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

Chapter 165 A Little Thirsty
Shen Qing is just 30 years old this year. Although she can't be seen on the surface that she is already in her third year, she is a very charming woman.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to fascinate my husband who is two years younger than me, especially when many beauties insist on coming to the store to check in every day.

"Hello, your drinks and cakes." Shen Qing carefully looked at the girl sitting opposite Shen Zheyi while carrying the things.

Liu Mei has big eyes, a high nose bridge, a small cherry mouth, fair skin, and no blemishes on her face. According to Shen Qing's years of experience in maintaining makeup, the little girl can still look so good without makeup, she is really beautiful.

Oh no, she dared to go out with boys without makeup, either because she was too confident in her appearance, or because she didn't care about the other party's ideas.

"Let's go as soon as you finish loading the things," said the man covering his eyes to a certain aunt who was still looking at her, "Don't you have any eyesight at all?"

"Your tutor was eaten by a dog?" Shen Qing glanced at him, "How did you talk to your aunt?"

The most annoying thing is that you have an elder about ten years older than you, and you don't please her.

Because she will find all kinds of reasons to dislike you.

For example, now, Shen Qing smiled warmly at the little girl he brought, "Hello, I am Shen Zheyi's aunt."

Someone next to him interrupted, "Tang's."

"To shut up."

Shen Qing continued, "How did you meet him?"

After asking, Shen Qing seemed to feel that the question was too abrupt, so she smiled, "Little girl, don't get me wrong, we occasionally collect real stories about couples here, if it's convenient for you, can you tell me?"

She just wanted to know how her pig got the cabbage.

Qiao Yue looked at Shen Qing, smiled, and picked up the matcha latte on the table, "Sorry, I think you misunderstood, I am not a couple with him."

Shen Qing tilted his head to look at Shen Zheyi, his expression was obvious, and there are girls you can't handle?
This face is pale and blind.

"Also," Qiao Yue added, "I'm here because your matcha latte is so delicious."

After speaking, he took another sip.

Shen was convinced.

The charm of the dignified young master of the Shen family is nothing compared to a cup of matcha latte that costs tens of dollars.

Gee.

She overestimated her pig just now.

But Shen Qing was in a good mood when the little girl admired her family's things so much, and she chatted for a few more words before walking away under the sad eyes of her nephew.

"Hey," Shen Zheyi kicked Qiao Yue under the table, "Is that how you dislike me? Is it okay to let people misunderstand you?"

Qiao Yue was cutting strawberry cake, and she replied without sincerity, "I am not good enough for Young Master Shen."

"Am I not as attractive as this little strawberry cake?"

Qiao Yue just put a spoon into her mouth, and a little white cream stuck to the corner of her mouth. She nodded without thinking, "It's not as good as it is."

In fact, what she wanted to reply was another sentence:
Who on earth gave you the courage to think you could compete with Strawberry Shortcake?
But considering the sake of this store, she was a little more tactful.

However, Shen Zheyi didn't feel that he was comforted.

He looked at the dot of white cream on the corner of the other party's mouth, and there was water on the pink lips, and he was inexplicably thirsty.

Shen Zheyi picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip to the corner of his mouth, but it didn't seem to quench his thirst at all.

(End of this chapter)