Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 100 Seeing you in one day is like every three autumns

In the Yuegui Pavilion, there are many lights.

"Miss, shopkeeper Xue probably knew that something happened to the second girl."

Nanny An couldn't help spitting, with an angry face on her face: "He said that he was working on the shop for the second girl. I don't know who gave him a bite of food when he was about to starve to death, but now he is ungrateful. To monopolize the Chen family's property is really ambitious!"

Shen Qianqiao put the title deed into the box, thinking about the day's affairs gave her a headache.

Mother An tentatively asked: "How about asking the master to come forward and deal with shopkeeper Xue?"

Shen Qianqiao shook her head, with a tired face: "Father is having a hard time because of Aunt Zhen's affairs, so I can't bother him."

It's also because she was ignorant in the past, but what the shopkeeper said today is reasonable. She owes Aunt Zhen a lot, and it's hard to avoid coming here at this time.

"Miss, what should we do now?" Nanny An's face was full of sadness.

"Let me think about it," Shen Qianqiao said softly, "You are also tired today, go down early and have a rest."

Nanny An nodded lightly, "Eldest Miss, let's rest earlier, this land deed is in our hands, if it doesn't work, report to the authorities!"

Shen Qianqiao nodded.

After several people retreated, the room fell silent.

Shen Qianqiao was a little dazed looking at the faint yellow light of the fire.

After a while, she picked up the pen.

I just wrote two words, looked left and right and was not satisfied, so I took it out, crumpled it into a ball and threw it aside.

Just like this over and over again, until she copied a satisfactory one.

Shen Qianqiao found a piece of yellowed paper on the bookshelf, and copied a copy of the one she wrote earlier.

Fortunately, there was nothing wrong, so she picked it up and blew it, with hesitation flashing across her eyes, and see if she can fool around with this tomorrow.

After finishing, she found an old book and pressed it down before standing up and going inside.

After blowing out the lights, Shen Qianqiao went to bed.

The night was dark, with a ray of moonlight refracted in through the gaps in the window lattice, the room was very cold.

Shen Qianqiao looked at the empty room for a while, then slowly closed her eyes.

After an unknown period of time, there were sparse movements beside him.

Shen Qianqiao's heart hung in her throat, resisting the urge to scream, she subconsciously moved her body back.

A cold hand stroked her face a few times, and then she was carefully pulled into a hug.

The familiar man's breath lingered on the tip of her nose, and Shen Qianqiao was stunned for a moment, feeling the intimacy and dependence of the people around her, and did not act dangerously.

Shen Qianqiao pursed her lips, and slowly opened her eyes, seeing a vaguely familiar face.

"Ajing."

Xia Houjing met those dark eyes, a smile bloomed on his face, and he quickly squeezed his body forward, "Qian Qiao, you're awake."

The familiar voice gradually made her feel at ease, but seeing him climb into her bed again, she felt a little headache.

"Didn't I tell you not to come here at this time?"

"Qian Qiao, Ah Jing misses you."

Shen Qianqiao was speechless when she heard these pitiful words.

"Didn't you just see it yesterday?" And it took advantage of her, causing her mouth to be broken, which still hurts now.

"If you don't see each other for one day, it's like every three autumns."

"..."

Shen Qianqiao felt that this idiot really had honey in his mouth, and since he hadn't seen him for a few months, he was good at coaxing people.

For some reason, she thought of the scene she saw during the day, and felt a little nervous.

"Qian Qiao, I'm cold—"

There was grievance in the man's words.

(End of this chapter)