Chapter 434

Shen Qianshu's eyes widened, and the little boy's painting was stunned.

Such acting skills, he is willing to bow down!

"Sleeping trough! What a big white lotus!" Shen Qianshu was so angry that her temples suddenly hurt. Shen Lin even pretended to be the image of a good sister of the century on stage. This poor life experience won some sympathy and defended her sister.

Strength has shaped a life that although I have been replaced by my sister for 15 years, my sister has enjoyed all the glory, wealth and honor, and I have suffered all the hardships, but I am still kind, tolerant, loving my sister, and I am a good sister in the century.

Sure enough, this online hot search has the hot search of Shiji haosis.

On the contrary, Shen Qianshu was scolded for plagiarizing.

Shen Qianshu and the fans of Xiaotong's painting are angry. The fans don't know the inside story. They can only explain that our fairy is interested in jewelry design. It's not a designer, it's just copying the design drawing. Shen Lin took it out for use. Who can blame this?

I usually copy a jewelry design. Who did I offend? It's not me who took it out for competition!

All such remarks.

But Shen Lin's fans began to attack it.

And accused Shen Qianshu of being a disaster, taking away her sister's life and her chance to participate in the competition. It was really a disaster.

His words are extremely intolerant of Shen Qianshu.

Yeling took her cell phone.

"Don't look." Yeling said, "black is black, white is white, no matter how to argue is useless."

"She..." Shen Qianshu closed his eyes, "I really regard my tolerance as her shameless capital."

This night, I tossed and turned and didn't sleep.

Shen Qianshu thought a lot of things, turning the memories of the past over and over in his mind.

She tossed and turned like a pancake in Yeling's arms, and finally irritated him, "Shen Qianshu, if you can't sleep, take off your clothes, let's do..."

"Sir, I'll straighten out the body right away!" Shen Qianshu interrupted his words, and his ears turned red.

She breathed very shallow and tried to pretend that I wanted to sleep. Yeling had been raised a little tricky recently. With her, she could always have a good sleep. She was greedy. Shen Qianshu straightened out his body for a while, but still felt uncomfortable.

She pulled Yiling's arm, pillowed it on his arm, stretched out one hand, hugged his waist, and raised her head, "Sir, shall we talk?"

The moonlight in December, light and light, like the cold weather, painted a layer of jade like color on her face, warm and beautiful. Yeling looked down at her, eyes deep, and suddenly bowed down to kiss her.

The two kissed for a long time, and Ye Ling mercilessly refused her request, "don't talk."

Shen Qianshu drew a circle on his chest and acted coquettish, "sir..."

Yeling looked at the time. At three o'clock in the morning, he took a deep breath and endured, "what are you talking about?"

"Do you still have an impression of your parents?"

Yeling, "no impression."

Unlike Shen Qianshu, he received a lot of love from his parents, so he gave birth to tenderness and nostalgia. Even if fate and feelings faded, she was grateful for her past kindness and always couldn't bear them.

He is different.

He didn't get much love in his life.

All he got was disgust and hatred.

Shen Qianshu patted him gently on the chest, chatting and comforting. The things in the night family were too complicated for him to say for a moment, so he had to hold her tightly. Fortunately, he had Shen Qianshu, and she was enough for him in this world.