Yeling was silent for a moment. He really wanted the little princess, but if he didn't conceive, he wouldn't really put it in his heart, "are you angry?"

"Yes!" Shen Qianshu angrily rushed forward, very annoyed, Yeling had to take her hand, "or... No birth?"

"You are very changeable."

"If you don't like it, forget it." Yeling doesn't have to have a little princess. For him, it doesn't matter whether he has the best or not. Anyway, there are children's paintings.

Shen Qianshu asked, "really?"

Yeling hesitated for three seconds, "HMM."

"...." Shen Qianshu thought, the man's heart is deep in the sea. A while ago, he changed ways to coax her. He didn't want it for a while, and now he is willing to let go.

Really... The little princess is not so high.

"You have a psychological preparation, I'm not very pregnant."

"I know." He had known this for a long time. Shen Qianshu had a detailed physical examination every year. The doctor mentioned to him that it was not easy to get pregnant, not that he could not get pregnant.

"Just know."

He kept saying that she had no pressure, but she hated her daughter inexplicably.

Although the daughter doesn't know where to wait for reincarnation.

Zhong ran up, "Dashao, the investigation of the Feng family's case is beginning."

Yeling's eyes sank, "go!"

Without saying a word, he took Zhong ran and left. Shen Qianshu spread his hands. Ye Tingyun saw that they were in such a hurry and was a little worried, "what happened?"

Shen Qianshu said, "the Feng family's case has a clue."

Feng Huai's eyes lit up, "will my father be released?"

"Having eyebrows and eyes doesn't mean there is evidence. You'd better think about whether there is anything suspicious about lumengxi."

Feng Huai's eyes slowly darkened.

Safe house.

It's the fourth day.

Mu yuan dozed off bored. It was Hu Yang's turn and Cai Zhou's turn. The rest of the people were taking a rest. Mu yuan began to draw bored. While paying attention to the monitoring screen, the technician leaned close to him and asked curiously, "major, you are so versatile and you paint so well."

"That's necessary." Mu Yuan Xiao Peng se.

Technician, "then draw a portrait for me."

Hu Yang interrupted, "it's not faster to take a picture with your mobile phone."

"The painting is more textural."

Mu Yuan said, "OK, sit down and I'll draw for you."

Hu Yang frowned, "major, something's wrong."

Hu Yang, Cai Zhou, Mu yuan, and the technician looked at the monitor at the same time. At the end of the road, there was an express in a red vest, who delivered the express to the door. There were many cars coming and going on this road, and there were too many people, and cars could not enter. Because it was the old city, they were all low-rise houses. The transformation had not been completed, and the house number was particularly chaotic. If there was express delivery, they would directly stop on the square in front of them and call someone to get it, There are countless Express items on the square every day, and never a courier will express them in.

The technician turned the picture and lifted an aircraft into the air, aiming at the courier. He was wearing a cap, and there was a blue box behind the little sheep.

The little sheep stopped at their door. The courier seemed to be looking for the door number and looked at it for a moment. He looks like a normal courier. The technician photographed a side face. He never looked up and couldn't see his face. The house number seemed to be found. He took out a small square object, which was not big or small. The courier walked to the door.

Mu Yuan then heard the doorbell.

Mu Yuan said in a deep voice, "call everyone up!"

"Yes!"