Chapter 371

For a while, Shen Qianshu patted his small palm to watch the play. He didn't mean to help at all. He just looked at the childish hands of father and son, and I pasted the cake all over each other.

The dreamy Little Princess Birthday place she prepared was messy by them, and the sofa was stained with cream.

Shen Qianshu stood up and let go of all the balloons on the wall. All the balloons were gathered on the ceiling. The dreamlike space was romantic. She looked at Yeling and the children's painting, and they were making a fuss.

Yeling grabbed a hand of cream and suddenly pasted Shen Qianshu's face.

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Lying in the trough, I'm just a baby eating melons and going to the theatre. Why don't you let me go?

This brings disaster to the fish in the pond. I can't bear it!

Three people in the living room, you come and go, spoil a big cake.

Zhong ran and a Da showed their old aunt's kind smile while watching the monitoring. If it's the case every day, Luthor housekeeper can pay them double wages, yo!!

The result of crazy play is that Shen Qianshu tidied up the living room. It was almost 12 o'clock. The father and son group, one holding an international video conference and the other sleeping.

She was also exhausted, which was a perfect birthday.

Just thinking of this, the next bed suddenly pressed down on a person, and Yeling held her in his arms. He had just taken a bath, and his body was as fragrant as hers. It was warm and smelled very good. There was also a clear breath on his clothes. She closed her eyes slightly, and there was an indescribable heartbeat.

Both of them were silent, and his hand was slightly tight on her waist.

"Shen Qianshu..." he couldn't say a word of thanks. He gently kissed her hair, "sleep."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Fortunately, she thought Yeling was enlightened and wanted to say something warm to her heart. As expected, she thought too much.

Hey, she is his big pillow.

The next day, Yeling, who always wears formal clothes and looks handsome, chose a White V-Neck T-shirt with a pure black Burberry short windbreaker, with a tight waist. The model's figure was perfectly presented, paired with a pair of white sneakers. In a casual style, he looked straighter and handsome than he wore formal clothes. The little boy blinked and was blinded early in the morning. He thought angrily that someone used a handsome man every day.

Scheming!!

Scheming!!!

The sleeves of this trench coat are 9-point sleeves, which are not long, perfectly setting off the Sansheng bracelet and wrist watch on his wrist, breaking the stereotyped antique image of Shen Qianshu when he first saw Yeling.

Yeling has some classical temperament, perhaps because he followed Luther, the British housekeeper. The old housekeeper always dressed him up as a medieval gentleman, stepping on the wind, with an antique flavor. Now he is the image of a changeable youth. His style of dress is very fashionable, young, and he is more handsome.

There is no 28 year old young man dressed up as a medieval European and American gentleman.

Too outrageous.

"Sir, you are so handsome today."

Yeling faintly hum, which can be regarded as taking her praise, carrying a small computer and going out. Shen Qianshu was deeply pressured, and called Lin Xiaojuan on a phone, "honey, are we going shopping today?"

Linxiaojuan, "I have to talk about things in the morning, and I'll be free in the afternoon."

"Shopping in the afternoon."

"Good!"

The little boy drew beside him, rolled his eyes gracefully again, and angrily said, "traitor!"