"Tut..." the child painting snorted proudly, dug a hole and jumped for the little master, but there was no door.

Shen Qianshu hurried to the villa. People in black outside occupied their posts, and no one stopped her. She entered the villa unimpeded. She thought that children's painting would conflict with Yeling. Children's painting was not a good character. Yeling was even more irritable dragon, and her baby son would be bullied.

Who knows, when she entered the living room with worry, she saw that Tong Hua was playing games with his mobile phone, snacks and nuts were constantly stuffed into his mouth, and he scolded his teammates angrily. Zhong ran, a little fan on the side, begged him to play games, but was ruthlessly rejected by Tong Hua.

It's really an indescribable picture.

"You look like a stupid teammate. I only take my mom to rank, not a fool."

"Your mommy must be cheating."

"I'll put up with my mommy and want to be the king. Now it's time to work hard and have one. Maybe the game hasn't closed down in seven years. I'm optimistic about you."

Zhong ran, "..."

Shen Qianshu, "... Children's paintings!"

"Mommy!" Tong Hua lost his cell phone and trotted over, appropriately becoming a frightened meat ticket. The little abacus in his heart snapped and wanted to sue. Zhong ran took his cell phone and played a game.

He is so smart. After watching the young master fight for a while, he feels that he has learned the essence.

"Are you okay?"

"He's so fierce." The child painting showed a poor look, "he scolded me, shouted at me, and threatened to kill me, Mommy, he's so terrible, we should stay away from him."

Shen Qianshu stroked his son's face, and the fear in her heart finally dissipated. She couldn't figure out Ye Ling's character. He was too fickle.

He doesn't like children's paintings.

Although there is moisture in what children's paintings say, it must be true.

Yeling... What on earth do you want to do?

"With Mommy, you'll be fine." Shen Qianshu said that he was extremely distressed. In this short ten days, he was tied twice because of her.

"Mommy..."

Shen Qianshu was thinking about how to deal with Yeling, but he couldn't think of a good way.

It's too tricky.

All cleverness and routines are based on equal strength.

If the strength gap is too large, all the routines, smart will no longer exist.

The rest, only rolling.

"Zhong ran, how old is your family?"

Zhong ran turned into an Internet addict. Without raising his head, he pointed to the upstairs, "study, go upstairs and turn left, the second room."

Shen Qianshu got up and went to find Yeling. Tong Hua was a little afraid that Mommy would suffer. After all, Yeling looked so fierce.

"Your master..."

"Don't worry, young master. People are kind and don't kill."

Children's paintings, "..."

You seem to be teasing me.

Children's painting almost didn't write in your eyes. I listened to your nonsense. Instead, I saw Zhong ran playing his game and pounced on him. At the same time, his Di Renjie was cut to death by Ju Youjing. He was immediately angry, "you stupid, how can you be killed by Ju Youjing alone? Wait, 9-9? That is to say, you didn't get a head and gave the other party seven heads?"

Zhong ran moved his ass over there, "young master, don't get excited."

On the second floor, Shen Qianshu went upstairs.

The villa is large, and there is a small overpass, which is connected to a small villa. Over there is the servant room and the bodyguard's room. Yeling stands in front of the French window and looks at the lake outside. Shen Qianshu knocks on the door and walks in.

"Yeling, what are you doing with children's paintings?"