The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Aunt Zhao suddenly leaned in front of Shen Zhiyu and asked curiously: "I think you haven't married yet, do you have a girlfriend?"

Aunt Zhao didn't know the relationship between Shen Zhiyu and Xia Beiqing, and thought they were relatives or friends.

Shen Zhiyu was stunned for a while, and replied a little embarrassingly: "I... don't have a girlfriend."

"It's okay if you don't have a girlfriend. It's okay if you don't have a girlfriend." Aunt Zhao laughed at once, and said with a mysterious face: "Or... Aunt Zhao will introduce you to one? I have a little niece who looks good. He is so good, he is still a high-achieving student, and his personality is well-behaved, so he fits you well!"

Shen Zhiyu laughed dryly: "This... isn't that good."

"What's wrong, I promise to meet each other, you must be able to talk very well, or else, I will help you make an appointment?" Aunt Zhao was very busy, touching her pocket with one hand, and wishing to call someone immediately Up.

"Still not." Shen Zhiyu stirred up the soup in the casserole, and tactfully refused. He wanted to tell Aunt Zhao his sexual orientation directly, but he was afraid of frightening Aunt Zhao, so he had to withdraw: "I don't plan to fall in love for the time being. "

"Huh?" Aunt Zhao was frightened, and she followed Shen Zhiyu's side and persuaded her heartfelt words: "How can this work? I think Mr. Shen, you are... the boss is not young anymore. It's time to start a family, early It’s so fun to have a baby."

Shen Zhiyu didn't know what to say, so he could only let Aunt Zhao whisper in her ears. When she walked out of the kitchen carrying the soup, she suddenly saw Xia Beiqin's figure appearing at the bedroom door, looking towards the kitchen.

Shen Zhiyu was stunned, wondering if he heard the conversation in the kitchen.

Aunt Zhao saw Xia Beiqing and said with a smile: "I'm about to call you, the meal is ready."

Xia Beiqing only nodded.

Aunt Zhao glanced at Shen Zhiyu, then smiled towards Xia Beiqin and said, "I am preparing to match up with Mr. Shen. I have a niece who is a good match for Mr. Shen, and Mr. Shen has reached the age to get married. Are you right?"

Shen Zhiyu subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Xia Beiqin on the opposite side. He actually faintly expected what Xia Beiqin would react to, but saw that there was no extra expression on Xia Beiqin's face, as if this was not something worthy of his concern. thing.

Aunt Zhao continued: "Mr. Shen said he doesn't want to be in love. I think Mr. Shen will meet with my niece first. Maybe two people can talk together. What do you think?"

Xia Beiqing slowly picked up the pen and wrote on the paper.

-pretty good.

Shen Zhiyu twisted his brows and stared at the dazzling three words on the paper.

pretty good? !

He chewed these three understatement words to himself, and an inexplicable anger surged in his heart.

Clang.

Shen Zhiyu put the Tang in his hands heavily on the table and stared at Xia Beiqin. He didn't want to be angry, but he couldn't control the anger. He almost gritted his teeth and said: "Very good? Do you think it's good? You know... "

Xia Beiqing immediately raised the paper in his hand and interrupted Shen Zhiyu's next words. The paper read: "Whether you meet with a woman or a man, you have nothing to do with me."

All of Shen Zhiyu's voice suddenly got stuck in his throat, and the raging anger was like being poured out by a basin of cold water.

Yeah... it doesn't matter anymore.

Xia Beiqing doesn't want him anymore. Does he still expect Xia Beiqing to react differently?