In the end, Yu Mengtang still forcibly gave half of the money to Shen Yiling, saying that the soiled dress had been sent to the dry cleaner.

Helpless, Shen Yiling offered to accept half of it, but Yu Mengtang didn't get tough anymore under her firm tone.

After taking out her phone and ordering a cup of coffee, Yu Mengtang finally unzipped her schoolbag and took out a stack of blank test papers.

Looking up and seeing Shen Yiling still looking at her phone, she asked, "Are you caring about your white flour buns again?"

Shen Yiling snorted, then frowned: "Why do you always call him white-flavoured steamed buns?" She vaguely remembered that she had also emphasized Rong Qi's name to Yu Mengtang yesterday, but she didn't remember it at all.

Being asked by Shen Yiling, Yu Mengtang didn't feel guilty, but her tone was a little more assertive: "Don't you think it's different? I won't necessarily have him in vain after three days of death."

Shen Yiling: "..."

With such unlucky words, I don't know if she is cursing Rongxi or herself.

It's just that there was no malice in her words, so Shen Yiling didn't bother to pursue this nickname too much. After reminding Rong Xi to take her medicine like an alarm clock, she put down her phone and threw herself into her studies.

At 1:30 in the afternoon, a thin boy wearing glasses stood at the door of Shen's villa. He looked around the surroundings, and for a while he pulled the **** his shoulder a little awkwardly, hesitating for a long time without ringing the doorbell.

He struggled at the door for more than half a minute. Just as he mustered up the courage to ring the bell, the door was opened from the inside. The boy seemed startled and stepped back several steps.

As soon as Shen Zhihan went out, he saw a stranger standing at the door of his house, and he didn't dare to look up at him in a guilty conscience.

How dare a thief go to someone's door so carelessly in broad daylight?

Shen Zhihan's immature face suddenly stiffened. He put his hands around his chest and looked down at the boy who was much bigger than himself, and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you? What are you doing sneaking at my door." Seeing the boy With a cramped expression, he suddenly became more imposing: "You better have something to do, or I will call the police."

"No, no." Unexpectedly, Shen Zhihan would call the police if he disagreed. The boy was taken aback and waved his hand to explain: "I, I am a tutor, may I ask if Shen Yiling lives here? She asked me for me."

"Who are you talking about? Shen Yiling is looking for a tutor?" Shen Zhihan's expression suddenly became indescribable, he looked up and down the boy several times, and said in disbelief, "You still look like a student, do you know who Shen Yiling is? The number one in Yunzhou City is her, how could she find you as a tutor, and besides, she is not at home now."

Shen Zhihan's expression seemed to see through everything, especially the thoughtful look in his eyes, as if he was saying, "If you continue to make it up, I see what excuses you can come up with."

The tutor Shen Yiling was looking for was called Wang Chencheng. He was a sophomore at Yunzhou University. His family background was not very good. He usually earned some living expenses by doing tutoring and other part-time jobs. When tutoring, I rushed without hesitation.

The Shen family lived far away from Yunzhou University, and it took more than an hour for the bus alone, but Shen Yiling gave it too much.

If he had known that he would meet such a nasty boy at the door of the Shen family's house, Wang Chencheng might have hesitated before taking this job.

"She really asked me to be a tutor." Wang Chencheng was a little anxious, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "I'll show you if you don't believe me, our chat records are still there, I'm really not Bad guy!"

Shen Zhihan looked at him suspiciously, not knowing if it was because he was too anxious, he didn't see him turn on his phone for a long time.

Fortunately, at this time, Aunt Qiu, who heard the movement, stuck her head out from the door. She glanced at the two who seemed to be facing each other, and said puzzled: "Young master, you didn't have an appointment with a friend, why haven't you left yet?"

Hearing her question, Shen Zhihan pouted at Wang Chencheng, "It's not this person, it must be said that he is a tutor whom Shen Yiling found. Are you right, Shen Yiling needs tutoring?"

I thought that Aunt Qiu must be on his side and suspicious, but who knew that after hearing what he said, Aunt Qiu quickly pulled him aside, and then politely opened the villa door.

"You are the teacher Wang that the eldest lady told me, right?" Aunt Qiu smiled and looked at the anxious boy in front of him, and waved at him warmly, "Come in." Then she pointed to Shen Zhihan beside her, Some said apologetically, "This is the young master of our family. He doesn't know much about the situation. I'm sorry, Mr. Wang."

"Huh...it's okay." Wang Chenchang let out a long sigh of relief. He was a little unhappy, but he didn't want to lose this simple and high-paying job. Sure enough, the children of rich families have to be eccentric. Fortunately, this aunt came to help out, otherwise he didn't know how to explain it.

After following Aunt Qiu in to change his shoes, Wang Chencheng had time to take a look at the interior of the villa. It's okay not to look at it, but the surprise in his eyes can't be contained.

It was the first time he had lived for so many years that a house could be so big. The corner of the living room where the piano was placed was almost bigger than his room, and there was even a small bar...

If it weren't for the control, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Come with me." Aunt Qiu walked towards the stairs, and said politely to Wang Chencheng behind her, "Miss Biao invited you here to help Master Biao with his homework. Master Biao's room is in the second room on the second floor. ."

Wang Chencheng nodded, a little restrained and authentic.

Shen Zhihan's cell phone rang a few times, and it was Yang Baohang who came to urge him. Who knew that he hung up the phone and changed his shoes and walked up.

Wang Chencheng was invited into Rong Qi's bedroom by Aunt Qiu. When the door was closed, Shen Zhihan frowned and asked, "What's going on with Aunt Qiu? Didn't Rong Qi go to school a long time ago?"

Also, what is the young master? According to the relationship, this is just Shen Shuyu's cousin, and he has a hairy relationship with the Shen family?

From the tone to the expression, he did not hide his surprise and speechlessness.

Shen Zhihan didn't like Rong Qi very much, because not only did this boy match his character, he was even more handsome than him.

Since Rong Xi arrived at Shen's house, Gan Caizhi's demands on him have become higher, not to step on his slippers when walking, not to make a sound when eating and drinking soup, and what is even more outrageous is that he should not cross his legs when he is sitting. When the young master cultivated.

And all of this is because Rong Xi is the kind of gentleman who sits, sits, stands, and eats slowly.

Contrary to him, Aunt Qiu really liked Rong Xi, a humble and polite young man, she didn't notice Shen Zhihan's displeasure, she explained happily, "Xiao Rong is still a child, he is more than eldest young lady. He's a few years older, and if it weren't for that accident, he should be in college now."

Aunt Qiu still has some things to do in the kitchen downstairs, she continued to explain while going downstairs: "This child likes to read, usually when I go to the room to give him something, I can see that he is reading Miss's textbook, and Miss is looking for a tutor for him. That's why. It's a poor child after all, and this kind of thing happened at a young age."

Speaking of which, Aunt Qiu kept shaking her head, looking very helpless.

Shen Zhihan next to him had a cold face. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the more speechless he became. Unable to bear it, he pouted and said, "Shen Yiling cares about him, and she didn't even see her ask me for a tutor!"

He didn't want to admit it at all, compared to Rong Xi, his younger brother was worse than the one he picked up! Although it may not be much different from the one you picked up.

Aunt Qiu: "…"

She turned her head and glanced at him as if she had heard some horror story, and answered without thinking, "Young master, do you also want a tutor? You didn't keep saying that finding a tutor for you is a waste of money, if you really If I want to study, I will tell my wife to find the best teacher in Yunzhou."

Shen Zhihan: "..."

He was silent for half a second, and rolled his eyes somewhat indecently: "Forget it, I don't like to pretend like Rong Xi, how could there be people who like to study these days, and deliberately leave Shen Yiling's side to set up a person!"

After a long weekend, Shen Zhihan originally went out happily, but now he has a handsome face, and even the sound of closing the door is much louder than usual.

"This child." Aunt Qiu, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, was taken aback by this sound, and she scratched her head in confusion: "Why don't you seem to be happy?"

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't understand it, and Aunt Qiu didn't bother about it anymore.

Shen Zhihan's displeasure remained until he saw Yang Baohang and several others.

In fact, he has felt Shen Yiling's neglect and indifference to them more than once, not only him, but everyone in the family seems to have failed to enter her heart.

Before, he thought it didn't matter. Anyway, he and Shen Yiling didn't have any feelings. He just felt that there were more chopsticks in the family, but the longer they got along, the more he felt that Shen Yiling was a part of the family.

At this time, Shen Yiling's attitude towards them made him a little uncomfortable.

The sibling relationship between them can be a little weaker, but no outsider can be more important than him, right?

When they hit the pool table again and again, Yang Baohang and the others finally couldn't help but speak.

"Brother Han, what's the matter with you?" Liang Yiming said, "You have less strength. My mother deducted my pocket money recently. I can't afford to damage this table."

"I'm rich." Shen Zhi gave him a cold look, annoyed.

Zhou Wenyan slammed a ball into the hole at will, "Tell me about it, Brother Han, what's the matter? We can't be so disappointed when we finally come out to play once."

A few people followed suit, but who knew that Shen Zhihan still didn't give in: "Hangzi, if you don't fight, I'll fight if you don't."

Seeing that he really didn't mean to say anything, these people stopped talking.

It's just that curiosity doesn't go away.

Others don't know what kind of character Shen Zhihan is, can they still not know, this person is impatient, but a lot of times when he comes out to play, there is nothing to do, making him unhappy even playing billiards, it must be something more serious.

But what was serious to Shen Zhihan? Is it beauty? ?

Yang Baohang's expression suddenly turned into a panic: "Brother Han, you don't like any girl, right? The other party doesn't like you?"

Shen Zhihan was upset, when he heard him ask this question without thinking about it, he scolded: "Fuck you, I'm annoying Shen Yiling, it has nothing to do with whether she likes it or not!"

"Oh~" the other three said in unison, "It turned out to be Sister Yiling."

When it comes to Shen Yiling, their expressions are even more enthusiastic.

It was only at this time that Shen Zhihan realized that he was being duped, his handsome face was stern, and backhanded, he gave each of them a shot.

When they asked again, he said nothing.

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The author says:

Xiaorong: The main palace is this position, understand?

Packing up today, starting tomorrow to fight for Sunday

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