The dog licks the world of women and continues to chase idols

"Miss Third, why are you here?" Shen Dayi was really surprised when he saw Shen Yueqiao getting off the carriage.

Oh my god!

Why is this ancestor here?

You know, Young Master Tang is here too this time!

"Butler Dayi, I came here to accompany my son Hongle. What's wrong?" Shen Yueqiao looked puzzled and groaned in his heart.

Only then did she understand why Shen's mother only sent someone to notify Lin Hongle to come, but did not ask her to come along.

It seems that the original owner had a big fight with this so-called young master.

However, if that was the case, why would the side branch let this young master come over? Aren't they afraid that Shen Yueqiao would pester them again?

"So that's how it is. Please come in, Third Uncle." Shen Dayian's expression returned to normal.

Lin Hongle smiled humbly and politely, but in fact he had already taken everyone's expressions into consideration.

"Miss Third, please listen to me and don't make any mistakes." While Lin Hongle went into the house to change clothes, Shen Dayi quickly instructed Shen Yueqiao.

"Manager Dayi, I understand. Don't worry." Shen Yueqiao patted Shen Dayi's hand, signaling her not to worry.

He brought Lin Hongle into the hall and everyone was silent for a moment.

"Yue Qiao is here." The first person to speak was an old lady covered in jewels and looked older than Shen's mother.

"Qiao'er, this is your second aunt." Shen's mother had already listened to Shen Dayi's report. She was not too worried. After all, her daughter was now making progress and had become a scholar.

The reason I didn't call her was because I was afraid of disturbing her studies.

"Second aunt." Shen Yueqiao was modest and polite. She pulled Lin Hongle over and introduced him to the old woman: "This is my husband, Lin Hongle."

"Second aunt." Lin Hongle said politely and bowed slightly.

"Great, great! The man is handsome and the woman is talented, they are really a perfect match!" The second aunt smiled so hard that her wrinkles were all closed.

"Third cousin." At this happy moment, a delicate voice sounded softly.

The sound was not loud, but it startled everyone the moment it came out.

Shen Yueqiao looked in the direction of the voice and saw a pair of slender eyes looking at her with joy.

The owner of the eyes is wearing a mask, but just by looking at those eyes one can imagine the infinite charm beneath the mask.

"Le'er, this is Qiao'er's cousin, Shen Yuehong." Luo Yu was afraid that Lin Hongle would think too much, so he quickly explained.

But when Lin Hongle heard this name, it was as if a thunderclap went off in his heart.

Shen Yuehong!

Rainbow!

He tried his best to hold on, and greeted Shen Yuehong with a smile, but Shen Yuehong only looked at Shen Yueqiao.

"Cousin, this is my husband, your third brother-in-law. You can just call him third brother-in-law." Shen Yueqiao was a little unhappy when he saw Shen Yuehong ignoring Lin Hongle, but he still endured it.

"Third brother-in-law." Shen Yuehong's eyes curved, as if she came back to her senses.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's talk about the next accounting matter." Shen's mother began to get to the point.

Shen Yueqiao listened and it seemed that it had little to do with her. It was mainly about the accounting and dividend distribution, which she was not very interested in. However, seeing that Lin Hongle was listening seriously, she did not disturb him and got up and left.

Lin Hongle's heart tightened almost the moment Shen Yueqiao stood up. Seeing that she left without saying anything to him, his heart sank.

He glanced at Shen Zhi silently, and Shen Zhi understood.

Shen Yueqiao was preparing to return to her boudoir in the Shen family to rest for a while. She was really tired after having been working non-stop for the past few days.

The results of the imperial examination should be out soon, but before that, she still has some things to do.

However, not long after walking out of the hall, I saw a young man in white clothes and wearing a mask standing under a willow tree.

The willow branches were swaying, and the young man stretched out a slender white hand and slowly grasped the drooping willow branch. It can be said that the scene was as beautiful as it could be.

But Shen Yueqiao didn’t think so at this time. Her first reaction was, go away!

A place of right and wrong!

But, it's too late!

"Cousin!"