"If you weren't reckless, would Xiaohu break his leg? Go to the ancestral temple to reflect!" The old lady was so angry that she blamed her connivance on them.

The night leopard dared not speak any more and went to the ancestral hall obediently.

The old lady slid the Buddha bead in her hand.

His face was as heavy as water.

Cotton fort, Turkey.

Shen Qianshu is OK. He just scratched his skin a little and painted it with red potion. There is no monitoring in the scenic area, and he can't find who did it. The little boy's face has been very ugly, staring coldly at the man in black, staring at him with horror.

Young master, we saved Miss Shen.

Please let go.

Don't be so fierce!

Isn't this really a big or small species?

Tong Hua asked, "did Yeling call?"

The man in Black said, "young master, not yet. Why don't you and Miss Shen go and eat something first."

Shen Qianshu nodded. She was shocked. Now she was calm. She took children's painting by the hand. "Children's painting, let's go to the hot spring."

"OK, Mommy."

The hotels under the cotton Fort all have hot springs, which are natural springs. The temperature is a little high. Shen Qianshu went to the hot springs with children's paintings. The temperature of the spring water was slightly higher, and the little boy sat with his face on the drawing board and did not speak.

Shen Qianshu, "children's paintings, Mommy is all right, and she's not happy?"

"I'm not happy that the bad guy ran away."

"There are so many bad people in the world."

"That's none of my business. The bad guys who hurt Mommy are the bad guys." The little boy looked at the direction of the cotton Fort unhappily, "... Mommy, I think..."

They came at me.

It just implicated Mommy.

At that time, Shen Qianshu was holding him. If he fell, he must have fallen with him. Mommy was a jewelry appraiser and didn't offend anyone. She didn't have any feelings with Yeling. The only explanation was that someone thought he was Yeling's son and wanted to kill him.

That's what he wrote in all his TV plays.

Well, it's quite possible.

The logic is correct.

Shen Qianshu, "children's paintings..."

In the past two years, your TV dramas are the best in the world.

Have you forgot?

Thunder, vulgar and red type.

"Mommy, it's too dangerous for us to stay away from Yeling."

"Seconded."

Nothing wrong.

I'm very satisfied with children's paintings.

The children's painting was young and tender. Coming out of the hot spring pool, it was like a boiled egg. It could be broken by blowing bullets. Shen Qianshu wrapped a big bath towel and wiped his son's body. Two people in black were watching.

Children's painting put on a T-shirt and small underpants, stretching, feeling very comfortable.

Yeling called, and the man in black brought his mobile phone to Shen Qianshu.

"Are you scared to cry?" Yeling asked.

Cry, your sister, cry.

Normal reaction, aren't you injured? Even if you say don't be afraid, I'm also a domineering president. This person is definitely not a male leader or a villain in the president's article.

"Sorry to disappoint you, sir."

"It's a pity that things have been solved. You and the annoying can continue to travel." Ye Ling said.

"His name is Tong Hua."

"Well, the annoying ghost is called children's painting."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

I especially want to kill him.

Shinobi.

Tong Hua takes a deep breath aside.

Shen Qianshu, "who made it?"

"The old lady of our family thought that the children's painting was my son. Don't worry, I've dealt with it. She won't act rashly anymore."

"What, for children's paintings?" Shen Qianshu was furious, "fortunately, I thought it was my beauty in the prime of life that caused someone's jealousy. My original intention can be forgiven. It turned out that it was for my son. How dare it? There is something wrong with your old lady. Even your son is her great grandson. What are you doing?"