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Chapter 115 Going to the Temple to See the Master

"Shen Qi'an! You have to go with me even if you don't want to! Look at yourself. If you don't go, you will really become a monk. If you had a mother by your side, I wouldn't worry about you like I do now!"

Shen's mother was a little furious. It seemed that her son was asexual and didn't like men. Women couldn't even get close to him. Because of this, he hardly went to college. If it weren't for his extraordinary talent and his family's some money, he would have been expelled from the top institution long ago.

If I don’t find a girlfriend, I’ll be laughed at to death by the elders in my family.

Shen's mother is very beautiful. At first glance, she looks like a gentle Jiangnan beauty.

She was wearing a light green cheongsam, with a string of pearls hanging around her neck, her eyes slightly angry, and her eyebrows long and slender.

Two crystal white earrings hung on her cheeks and a white jasmine pearl flower was pinned on the side of her bun. Her every move revealed a sense of elegance.

But when it comes to her husband and son, she has a very bad temper, and they never make her feel at ease.

Shen Qi'an sat on the sofa, holding a book in his hand and wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

Looking up at Shen's mother standing on the stairs, my temples felt a little painful.

He raised his hand to take off his glasses, rubbed his temples, and shouted helplessly.

"mom."

Under the man's sword-like brows were a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, which were so charming that one could easily fall for them.

He is tall, with perfect proportions, broad shoulders, a dog-like waist and long legs. He is not overly tall, but has an elegant temperament. No, he has the feeling of a gentleman.

His facial features are distinct and deep, like a Greek sculpture, and what is amazing is his skin, which is so white and delicate that even girls are impressed.

The man was wearing a black sweatshirt with a mid-collar lining and a slightly slim-fitting white suit, which was not rigid but rather had a strong sense of design. He was wearing a pair of white leather shoes from Donkey Kong. There was also a long windbreaker and a knitted hat on the sofa.

Because he is a designer, Shen Qian'an has a unique aesthetic and a sharp eye. When his debut work was leaked in junior high school, he became an instant hit and was crowned a genius.

He is very picky and up to now, no female model has ever worn anything he designed. He also has only one male model, and that man is his good friend.

In the blink of an eye, Shen's mother came to Shen Qian'an and began to teach him, but Shen Qian'an just wouldn't listen.

Shen's mother had no other choice but to start pretending to cry. Shen Qian'an's headache got worse, so he had no choice but to follow Shen's mother's wishes, took the car keys, and accompanied her to the temple to pray.

This temple is located on a relatively remote mountain, but many people come here to pray.

In the temple, Shen's mother took Shen Qian'an to worship Yue Lao, Guanyin, and even went to the Goddess of Childbirth.

Shen Qian'an: I don't even have a woman, why should I worship Guanyin, the Goddess of Fertility?

"Are you Mrs. Shen, the donor?" A young monk came up to the two of them.

"Yes, but is the abbot free?" Shen's mother smiled dignified and elegantly, completely different from her appearance at home.

"The abbot is already waiting in the side room. Please follow me there, donors." The young monk said with a smile.

The two came to a large antique room with incense burning in the room, which made people feel calm.

"Mr. Shen, are you here to seek marriage?"

The old abbot in front of him looked at Shen Qian'an with a smile in his eyes. When Shen's mother heard this, her eyes lit up.

Oh, this master is worthy of being a master. He immediately knew the purpose of their visit.