Chapter 130

"Clear, clear..." Yang Xiaohua nodded like garlic, shaking all over.

This is a demon.

Shen Qianshu is a demon.

Shen Qianshu stretched out his hand, "children's painting, let's go home."

Tong Hua jumped down and walked to Yang Xiaohua. He slightly lowered his head, looked down at Yang Xiaohua, squinted his big eyes, looked at her word by word with a trace of coldness, "Yang Xiaohua, remember, I... Only have Shen Qianshu."

In this world, he has only Shen Qianshu.

Even blood relatives should stay away from him.

It was obviously a child, but Yang Xiaohua trembled, and a surge of fear filled his heart.

Isn't this mother and son ordinary white-collar workers and stars? Why are there a group of bodyguards who look so powerful? Yang Xiaohua regretted that he was blue in the intestines and wanted to go back to the past and stop provoking them.

"Wait a minute..." Yang Xiaohua didn't give up shouting at Tong Hua, "you said to let me make an offer..."

When children's paintings smile, a big thought, this smile is compared with the smile of big and small ghost animals. It's really a mystery

"How much?"

"Onemillion." Yang Xiaohua has a little hope that he can get a sum of money. After all, he is his relatives.

"OK, I know, onemillion, I will donate it to the foundation for women with intellectual disabilities."

Everyone, "..."

ADA drove them back.

Two men in black stayed downstairs to protect them.

Shen Qianshu said, "ADA, you take people back and don't need to keep people."

"Miss Shen, please tell me. If you need anything, just call me. Whatever it is, a metropolis will do it for you."

"Go and find out who Yang Xiaohua is talking about."

"Yes, Miss Shen."

ADA took people away, and Tong Hua took Shen Qianshu's little hand with a soft voice, "Mommy, no matter who comes, Tong Hua only recognizes you, you are my biological Mommy, even if..."

"Mommy, it's just you." Shen Qianshu interrupted the children's painting. She squatted down and looked at the children's painting, "no one can separate us."

Tong Hua nodded heavily and cursed Yang Xiaohua thousands of times in his heart.

If she hadn't come, Mommy's mood wouldn't have been affected.

Lin Xiaojuan knew nothing about their encounter, and Shen Qianshu didn't plan to tell Lin Xiaojuan, lest she worry. Lin Xiaojuan sent the manuscript of Shen Qianshu and children's painting, and it was hot on the Internet before night, and it was hot to search again.

No blowing, no black, the most beautiful mother and son block in the country.

I'll give the brokerage company 100 points for this wave of Airport Photos.

Shen Qianshu's beauty in the prosperous age is a perfect match for children's painting in the prosperous age.

The cliffs painted by the little boy are his own, his own, his own. I'll bet a bag of spicy sticks.

On the same floor, I also bet a bag of spicy sticks.

Mother and son are picturesque in the same frame.

Fairy Shen, come out, take children's paintings and compete for the highest beauty female star in the entertainment industry.

I was fascinated by fairy Shen's smile.

Long live Shen fairy commander appearance association!

Fairy Shen is the most fresh and refined online celebrity in her painting style.

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Clearly focused on the promotion of children's paintings, Shen Qianshu unconsciously robbed the mirror. The children's paintings were read with relish, and they all liked the following several praises of Shen Qianshu on his microblog.

Hahahaha, twenty-four filial sons came out to brush the sense of existence angrily.

It's clearly my manuscript. Why did my mother grab the mirror? Sad, hold the little boy's painting, don't cry, let's continue to praise.

Do you want a signature drawn by a child? Go to praise Shen Qianshu and get a kiss from a child's painting.

Lin Xiaojuan didn't expect this wave of propaganda photos to be popular.

It made her a little confused.

"Did anyone buy the Navy?"