"Ms. Shen." The boy in a formal dress with a bow tie came over with an information bag in his hand, frowning, with an unhappy expression on his face: "Your documents are not in the study you mentioned."

"I'm sorry." After Madam Shen finished speaking to Ao Ye, she turned sideways and took the document in the other party's hand. Facing the young man, the smile on her face widened indistinctly, and she said in a brisk tone: "I misremembered, thank you ah."

The young man frowned in dissatisfaction: "You didn't remember wrongly, you did it on purpose. You knew that the old man was inside..."

"—Okay, okay, don't be angry." Mrs. Shen interrupted the boy's follow-up words, then grabbed the other person's arm and pulled him to her side, turned to Ao Ye again, and introduced to both parties with a friendly smile: " Doctor Ao, this is the dog Shen Jun; Shen Jun, this is Doctor Ao, hello."

The 15-year-old semi-human obviously didn't like to socialize with strangers he had never met before. He frowned again, and followed his mother's order to reach out his hand: "Hello, Doctor Ao."

Ao Ye shook back with a smile: "Hello, Shen Jun."

The unusually eager attitude made Shen Juan look at him more, but the other party obviously didn't pay much attention to this strange guest, so he withdrew his hand and turned to Madam Shen and said, "I'll go back downstairs and continue watching the surveillance. Don't lie to me to go upstairs in 25 minutes, I will come up by myself when the old man is on time."

Mrs. Shen looked sternly: "What 'old man'? He is your father."

"Who cares."

Shen Juan snorted coldly, turned and left without looking back.

It wasn't until the boy's back disappeared at the top of the stairs that Mrs. Shen turned her head and smiled apologetically at Ao Ye: "I just laughed."

The doctor showed a considerate expression: "It's okay."

Mrs. Shen still wanted to say something, but there was another "Mrs. Shen" from behind - another guest came over; she could only hurriedly say "Sorry, let's talk later" to the doctor, and then she spoke gracefully and kindly. Joined the next round of conversation.

- Fewer but interesting clues.

Ao Ye withdrew his gaze, glanced at the clock on the wall, turned his gaze to the stairs leading up ahead, and turned the wine glass in his hand:

The third one is the topic.

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Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

No three no four 3 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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