Chapter 460

Tong Hua, "do you suddenly feel that my little master is handsome and everyone is angry?"

Yeling Leng hum, a look too lazy to talk to him, Shen Qianshu couldn't cry or laugh. This boy was uncomfortable for a day without provoking Yeling. The little boy drew a sniff and ate it with a piece of Matcha crisp in his mouth.

"Why don't you go to work?" The little boy's painting asked Yeling confidently.

It's too shameful to stay at home together this afternoon.

degenerate!

"What class do you go to for the Spring Festival?"

"If you don't work, how can you afford to support us?" The little boy painting said, "to be a man, be alert to danger in times of safety, and..."

"Shut up!"

"Mommy, he's cruel to me!" Children's painting held Shen Qianshu's arm and howled to sell cute complaints.

Yeling's eyebrows frowned tighter. He didn't pay much attention to his appearance before. Mother and son gathered together and inexplicably felt that their looks were somewhat similar. Children's paintings had eyes as smart as Qianshu, but the difference was that children's paintings had a pair of standard peach blossom eyes!

Shen Qianshu has a pair of clean and clear apricot eyes. When he smiles, it is misty and has the meaning of a little peach blossom eyes. But children's painting is a very standard peach blossom eyes. When he smiles, he is full of power. The boy has such a pair of eyes, which are invisible and provocative, like drunk eyes, and even an eyelash is full of amorousness.

He remembered a joke made by Ye Yifan some time ago.

Brother, you grew a pair of peach blossom eyes when you were a child. How did you grow up to be so cold? Otherwise, smile at your sister-in-law, and her legs will be soft. She must be able to catch it.

"What an eyesore!" Yeling is almost gnashing his teeth.

Children's painting, "... Lying in the trough!"

I thought he was an eyesore.

Shen Qianshu, "children are not allowed to speak rude words."

"Mommy, people think I'm an eyesore. Let's go home and live. Don't be an eyesore here." His glass heart was injured. Even tempered glass was a little injured.

"I say your eyes are out of the way."

The little boy drew angrily, "how did my eyes offend you!"

"Children's paintings are like Dr. Yang's eyes, both of which are beautiful peach blossom eyes."

The little boy Hua looked at Shen Qianshu with a smile, "Mommy's eyes are the most beautiful."

"That's necessary!"

Yeling's eyebrows twisted. It turned out that she looked like her mother. No wonder she had a pair of amorous eyes.

The chef broke a glass of fruit juice and put it in front of the children's painting. The children's painting was served and drunk. The chef at home took special care of his taste. His mouth was sweet, he looked good, and he was very likable. Almost all the dishes on the table were his favorite.

Yeling pointed, "on New Year's day, there is a dinner party at Yejia. Do you want to go?"

The little boy was drinking fruit juice and thinking in his heart, he finally mentioned it.

Shen Qianshu's smile was pleasant and he looked very clever. "We listen to you. You can go or not."

"Go." Yeling didn't hesitate much, as if it was the result of careful consideration.

The golden house has been hidden for so long that she can't hide it at last.

Then there is no need to hide.

"There is a problem..." Shen Qianshu slightly raised an index finger, and his face was a little wordless, as if he was hiding something, or trying to please something. "It's said that honey, you are gay, and your CP is Qianye. Will you take us to the banquet... What's inconvenient?"

Children's paintings, "..."

He wanted to lie on the table and laugh again.

Yeling was calm and expressionless. "Don't worry, people in business won't hear any gossip on the road."