Chapter 355

"Oh, you don't deny that you are a child painting. Oh, my God, the first spray of national clothes is actually cute!"

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Now the team is friendly and resourceful, and they have learned the routine.

Shen Qianshu went over and listened to the command of the children's painting. The opposite field was playing red. While the opposite field was playing red with only a little blood left, the scheming little boy drew red, took away a punishment, and the opposite field and Zhongdan came to encircle them. Shen Qianshu listened to the command of the children's painting, flashed over and pulled, and the children's painting was beaten. Da Mo's flank came in and kicked two on the wall. The children's painting was harvested instantly. Da Mo was a good teammate, and his head was given to the children's painting, Let him take off directly and kill the enemy archers who supported him on the way. The children's painting in a frenzy was simply invincible and won three kills!

"Wow, baby, you're great."

"I can hear the sound. I went to see Shen Qianshu's live video yesterday. It's her."

"Big god baby, I can add your friends. Will you take me three rows?"

"My game friend, only my mommy." Xiaotonghua proudly refused. The two had a lot of fun playing games. They didn't notice that Yeling came back. Yeling heard the voices of the two people at the door.

His small castle is in the suburbs, and he lives alone all year round. Due to mental illness, he is not free at all. There are monitors everywhere in the castle, even in the bedroom. He is under the eyes of the dark guard all day long. This feeling is extremely uncomfortable, but it can't be resisted. This is also the dead order of Luther housekeeper. He can't leave his sight for more than half an hour, especially at night, so Yeling quietly installed a camera in the living room.

In order to prevent his emotions from suddenly getting out of control, he didn't have time to deal with it. He was afraid that Shen Qianshu's mother and son would resist too much and didn't say.

This small living room is very warm. Compared with his cold little castle, it is full of popularity. He likes it very much in his heart. His little castle is too quiet. There is no one talking except for the clock burning. At night, the castle is full of fallen leaves and quiet like a tomb.

Now, his ears are full of mother and son's voices, as well as the laughter of strangers in the game.

"Mommy, go and pull the shooter."

"Oh, I missed."

"Mommy, back up, back up, you're going to die. Oh, you're dead, you wait..." after a disorderly operation of rolling the keyboard, the voice of the enemy being killed came from the screen, "he's dead, I'll help you get revenge."

"Children's painting, you're great."

"Children's painting, you're great, you solo."

“6666……”

"Dharma, fix them..."

When you said something, it was very lively. Shen Qianshu's face was full of smiles, which came from his heart. He gathered around the little boy painting and watched him operate. This scene miraculously coincided with the little princess picture over the years, and Ye Ling's fist was slightly clenched.

The beauty smiles like this, and he is willing to bear thorns all the way.

Zhong ran looked at the scene with great fear, "it's over, it's over, it's going to explode!"

Miss Shen, young master, you play games so much that you ignore our family. He's going to blow up, he's going to blow up!!

Yeling coughed heavily. Shen Qianshu had just risen. He looked up at him, waved his hand meaningfully, lowered his head and continued to play the game. Yeling's eyes sank, and there was a frost color in his amber eyes.

Shen Qianshu looked at the children's painting in adoration, "children's painting, you protected me. I didn't have a big move. I thought I was dead."