The fake young master framed me? I just couldn't stand it!

Chapter 131 Shen Qingyue's affectionate confession?! Xiaoze, you are my only one...

At least for now he is only being watched by people arranged by Shen Guoping and Lin Ya, who only report his whereabouts and what he did in a day on a daily basis.

It's just pure surveillance, and there are no restrictions on other things.

But Shen Qingyu is different.

Electronic devices are collected, the door is not open, and there are at least three professional female bodyguards guarding the place 24 hours a day.

In this situation, even the prisoners in prison are probably not as miserable as this.

Therefore, in some ways, Shen Qingyu's current treatment is much worse than those of prison inmates.

……

After coming out of the elevator, someone guided us all the way to the auction venue.

Shen Qingyue took out the admission ticket and handed it to the waiter who was serving the two siblings.

After taking a look at the admission ticket, the waiter guided the two people to a private room in the auction venue.

When they arrived in the box, Qin Ranran and her sister Qin Wan seemed not to have arrived yet, and the entire box was clean.

After Chen Ze entered the box, he thought that Qin Ranran and her sister had arrived before him and Shen Qingyue, so before entering, he held his head high, chest out, breathed in, and raised his hips.

After all, when you are away from home, you have given yourself an identity, and you can't let others see you and make a fool of yourself.

But when he saw that there was no one in the box, the strength in his body suddenly dissipated.

He just slumped down like Ge You without any image at all on the large, soft and comfortable sofa in the box.

Seeing him like this, Shen Qingyue was not angry, but just chuckled twice in doting, then walked over to sit next to her brother, stretched out her delicate and slender hands as white as jade, placed them on his shoulders, and gently kneaded them.

"You've been on the bus for so long, and you've been in class these days. Are you tired?"

"Come on, relax, I'll give you a massage."

Shen Qingyue didn't personally give people shoulder massages to relax them very often, never more than a handful of times.

The only few times were when she was a child and her parents came home tired after a day of work, so she wanted to do something for them, so she and her second sister asked the family servants to invite professional masseuses and taught them little by little how to give people relaxing massages.

She never expected that this skill, which she had neglected for so many years, would come in handy again one day.

Facing Shen Qingyue's sudden "attack", Chen Ze was caught off guard and stunned for a moment.

When he came to his senses, he felt flattered and frightened by the other party.

After he finally reacted, he quickly took a step back, distanced himself from Shen Qingyue, and waved his hands repeatedly to indicate that there was no need to do this.

Seeing her brother like this, Shen Qingyue was stunned on the spot, with both hands suspended in the air, at a loss as to what to do.

She just stared at her hands, then looked at her brother in front of her. Sadness flashed in her eyes and her voice trembled slightly.

"Xiao Ze, let me help you and massage you to relax, okay?"

"Over the years, I have never done anything for you. I have never fulfilled my responsibilities as a sister."

"Just let me help you relax, okay?"

Her voice was trembling, with a pleading tone, and her eyes were full of sadness and longing, staring motionlessly at Chen Ze in front of her.

Chen Ze fell silent when he saw Shen Qingyue in such a state. Then, he nodded slightly and turned slightly, leaving his back to the other person.

Shen Qingyue was stunned at first, then burst into tears of joy. She gently placed her hands on the shoulders of the man in front of her and uttered a few words: "Thank you, Xiaoze, my only brother."

Chen Ze didn't say anything, but just closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the special service that Shen Qingyue was giving him at this moment.

It must be said that Shen Qingyue's technique was indeed quite good. Anyway, he felt quite comfortable.

'Knock knock—'

At this moment, someone knocked on the door: "Hello, excuse me."

"Come in." Shen Qingyue responded, not caring at all about outsiders seeing her rubbing her brother's shoulders and back.

When the waiter outside came in and saw the scene inside, a flash of astonishment first crossed his eyes, but then he looked with envy and jealousy at Chen Ze who was quietly enjoying Shen Qingyue's service.

Such a beautiful woman is even more beautiful than those stars.

He was actually massaging the other person's shoulders and back. How could he not be envious and jealous?
But he knew that he could only envy and be jealous.

After all, anyone who can come here is either rich or noble, which is not something a small waiter like them can aspire to.

To be able to have such a beautiful woman serving him and enjoy it in such a private room, one can imagine how powerful this little brat is.

Thinking of this, the waiter quickly moved his eyes down a little, not daring to look at Shen Qingyue anymore.

He stepped forward respectfully, opened the menu and placed it in front of Chen Ze, who he thought was the owner of the box: "Hello, sir, what kind of drink would you like?"

After hearing the voice, Chen Ze opened his eyes and looked at the menu opened by the waiter in front of him, and couldn't help feeling curious.

It was really beyond his expectation that he could order things at this auction just like those stores outside.

But think about it, he is just an ordinary person, and in the eyes of these real wealthy families, he is just a bumpkin. It is normal that he didn't know about this kind of thing before.

Different classes have different levels of cognition.

"Xiao Ze, what would you like to drink?" Shen Qingyue rubbed her brother's shoulders and whispered a sweet voice.

Chen Ze looked at the expensive drinks and teas on the menu, all with strange names. He had no idea what they were.

He really couldn't understand why these people in the upper echelons of society always named their dishes so strangely.

It was the same as the meal he had just had when he was brought to the Shen family.

Wouldn't it be better to give it a normal name so that people can know what it is at a glance? Why do you have to come up with names that are difficult to pronounce but you can't guess what they are just by looking at the names? There are not even any pictures, so you can only guess on your own.

He was truly speechless about this.

What? Make the dish sound elegant and fancy, so as to distinguish the high and low quality of food and differentiate yourself from ordinary people?
You can say that he is a country bumpkin in the guise of a rich family's young master, and that even if he was originally from this circle, he can't fit in.

But he still felt that cucumber with sugar was just cucumber with sugar, not the so-called Green Dragon Lying in the Snow!

"This is it." Chen Ze looked for a long time before he found a drink that he could recognize and that he quite liked from the pile of things.

"Then I am the same as you."

(End of this chapter)