Chapter 115

"Sorry, I remember one day in a sunny day, someone took his son to Hong Kong. As a result, his son lost all day. Finally, he received his son covered in mud in the police station."

Shen Qianshu, "it was an accident."

"Bring back the children's paintings. Don't talk to strangers. I shouldn't let you travel alone."

"It's good that children's paintings don't bully people. They can also be bullied." Lin Xiaojuan stared, and Shen Qianshu raised her hand and surrendered, "I'll go there and bring it back right away. You wait."

Hang up.

Shen Qianshu yawned, stretched his legs, and sent a message in five minutes.

Shen Qianshu: beauty, I received your son. We went to bed. Ha, sleepy.

A typical example is that one who flatters others but disobeys others.

The little boy drew and listened to the story. At ten o'clock, he was so sleepy and tumbler like that he was carried back by the clock burning.

It was a calm night.

Shen Qianshu, who almost died, has always had a shadow in his heart. The nightmare the night before woke up Tong Hua. He slept well this night. He got up refreshed in the morning. Tong Hua was in high spirits. The two changed their mother's and son's clothes.

The black T-shirt has a skull on its chest. The children's painting is wearing black shorts and Shen Qianshu's black hot pants, revealing a pair of white and long legs. Her hair is tied into a ponytail and she wears a black hat. The children's painting is also the same hat. They are still the same white shoes, which is too cool.

They went out to have breakfast hand in hand, and turned around 100%.

Ye Ling and Zhong ran have been in the restaurant for a long time. Four people in black have been painting with Shen Qianshu and the little boy. They entered the restaurant. It was another kind of unspeakable scene. Fortunately, Shen Qianshu was used to it.

In the morning, a pair of high-value mothers and sons marched into the restaurant with four ferocious looking bodyguards. The picture was quite invisible, and it was not eye-catching after being forced to wear casual clothes by children's paintings. Today, at the night mausoleum, they restored their black sunglasses, which were all black, and they didn't talk much.

When Shen Qianshu and Tong Hua went out to see them, the corners of their lips twitched, and their expressions were synchronized.

"Young master, you are so cool." The bell burned and blew the little young master, "do you want sunglasses?"

"No." Children's paintings are disgusted.

"Good morning, Mr. Zhong." Shen Qianshu greeted generously and took the children's painting to get breakfast.

Breakfast is buffet.

Almost all the positions by the window were occupied.

Because no one dares to approach them.

At first glance, it's the smell of the underworld.

Since Shen Qianshu appeared, Ye Ling's face was not very good.

In the darkness, these legs are really eye-catching.

As soon as he came to the darkness, he saw these legs. Who should he show him with so few clothes?

There is a low pressure around the Yeling.

Zhong ran said, "young and old, I think you should change your clothes, which is perfect."

Yeling, "what clothes to change?"

White shirts, trousers, and devil buttons on the belt look particularly coquettish. It's good-looking, that is... It's better to match their mother and son in black.

Zhong ran couldn't help looking at Shen Qianshu. His first attention was really long legs.

In the future, Mrs. Da Shao's legs are really beautiful.

Leg play for years.

A piece of bread hit his face accurately, and the clock burned, "..."

Which bear boy dares to throw bread in uncle's face.

"Where are you looking?"

Zhong ran, "... Young man, misunderstanding, I'm looking at the young master. It's so cute."

"Debauchery!"

Zhong ran was extremely wronged. Not only him, many people in the restaurant looked at Shen Qianshu. There were almost no girls wearing hot pants in Turkey. This is * * * country, this is Turkey. The women were wrapped tightly. Who showed you a pair of long legs? It was a feast for the eyes.