kenny？

She had read an interview with him in a foreign magazine, and he was a painter! The whole person is approachable.,Very easy to get along with.,Don't pay attention to fame.,Painting or something is very casual.,Very easy-going.。

An Nuan didn't expect to meet him in such a small place in Beicheng!

"Is there anything on my face?"

Shen Junmo touched his face and asked the woman next to him with a light smile, with a warm smile in his eyes.

He noticed that there was a similar familiarity between the eyebrows of the woman in front of him, but after all, he felt that he was thinking too much.

"Kenny, nice to meet you. Actually, I'm actually a fan of yours. ”

An Nuan said a little nervously, stretched out her hand, thinking that Kenny would not hold it, but as a result, her hand was warm, and she looked at him in surprise.

"Thank you. Thank you!"

An Nuan thanked her slightly excitedly, Shen Junmo looked at her crooked crescent eyes, and pulled slightly somewhere in the depths of her heart.

"Do you want to sign it?"

Shen Junmo's voice was slightly ridiculous, and An Nuan suddenly blushed. But he pulled out a notebook from his bag and handed it to him.

“......”

Shen Junmo really didn't expect that An Nuan would take this seriously!

Originally, I just wanted to tease her.

With a wave of his hand, he signed 'Kenny' in the notebook and the date......

"Kenny, can you put my name on that?"

An Nuan said cautiously again, and Shen Junmo nodded.

"What's your name?"

"Ann Nuan. ”

Shen Junmo's hand holding the pen tightened, his body stiffened, his eyes flashed quickly, and he said lightly.

"Bestishes, Ann Nuan. ”

Warm ......

Shen Junmo's heart shook fiercely. Nuan Nuan, Nuan Nuan, whispered the name in her heart, and the whole person's heart was filled with a feeling called pain.

He once also had a daughter named Nuan Xuan, who later ...... , in his eyes, welled up with swelling of Chu.

“kenny?”

An Nuan looked at Shen Junmo, who was a little dazed.

"Sorry, I'm a little distracted. ”

Shen Junmo collected his thoughts and smiled kindly. An Nuan looked at it, and only felt that the person in front of him was really easy to get along with and famous, but he was just an ordinary person.

"Here you go. ”

Shen Junmo gave the notebook to An Nuan and watched her carefully put it back in her bag.

"You like this, don't you?"

Then he asked again, and An Nuan nodded.

Although, she just likes design, but for this pen has a unique end, early on to know this brand, with her ability before, simply can't afford to buy, now passing by here, so I want to buy one back to collect.

"I'll send you. ”

Shen Junmo said lightly, An Nuan's eyes widened in surprise, after all, it was worth a lot.

Originally, I was going to buy it for his students, but now I met An Nuan, and I feel a little fate! So, things are given to people who are destined, aren't they?

An Nuan's brain twitched, and when the package was finished and put in her hands, she felt that this thing was true!

"It's too precious. ”

An Nuan excused herself.

"It's okay, just have fate. ”

Then the thing was stuffed into An Nuan's hand, and the person came out of the store, An Nuan looked at the thing in his hand, and then looked at the direction where the figure disappeared.

It's so rich.

She muttered in her heart.

"Miss, you're so lucky, Kenny bought it and gave it to you personally. ”

The waiter added next to him, and An Nuan tugged at the corners of her lips, feeling as if she suddenly owed this person a favor.

After Shen Junmo left, he drove around Beicheng, every place is familiar and unfamiliar, the places that he used to love to go to have been demolished and rebuilt, and the places that were once the deepest in his memory have long been the same as they were before.

Not far away, as if they were doing something, there were many spectators around the scene, and some people were even blocked on the road, Shen Junmo pressed the window and couldn't help but glance at the sho platform......

His hair was dyed yellow, his clothes were dazzling, and he was holding a microphone and saying thanks.

The audience, almost all of them, were young girls, screaming loudly at their seats on stage. Zhen Xiang Dou brother.

Shen Junmo frowned, obviously, he was a little impatient with such a thing.

Honking the horn to alert others to the car......

Shen Yan ...... Shen Yan!

When the music sounded, accompanied by the shouts of everyone, Shen Junmo honked his hand for a moment.

Shen Yan......

When he looked up and looked up again, his eyes were a little complicated.

It's his son!

Just a glance, he gave it to Shen Junqing, and he has been taking it abroad, and he has never paid attention to any news about him.

He only remembered that for more than a year, his sister told him that Shen Yan had returned to China, but he still didn't pay attention, let alone know that he had become an artist.

He looked at the people jumping on the stage, every movement, step by step revealed his ability, this is, his son!

He is the son of Xiao Xiruo!

Shen Junmo looked at it like this, and for a while, he forgot to drive.

The road that was originally congested with traffic was even more congested at this time, and behind, the horn sounded higher and higher, and the people in the car were all focused on that sho, and they couldn't take their eyes off it at all.

It wasn't until someone knocked on the car window that Shen Junmo's thoughts came back.

"At such an age, you still chase stars? It depends on the parked car and chasing slowly, what does the stall look like here?"

The owner who knocked on the door said with some complaints.

Shen Junmo said sorry, and the car started slowly, and in the rearview mirror, he saw that the figure disappeared.

When I got home, it was already evening.

In the kitchen, it was rare to see Lu Huan'e busy there, and when she saw him come back, there was a smile between the eyebrows and eyes of the people inside.

"Junmo, I made your favorite beer duck today. ”

Shen Junmo's gaze fell on Lu Huan'e's face for a few seconds, his eyes were complex and dark, and Lu Huan'e was panicked by his inexplicable look.

"Junmo, what's wrong? Didn't you pick a gift she liked?"

Lu Huan'e took off the apron on her body and asked in a soft voice.

When she walked over, Shen Junmo had already walked upstairs, and his voice was a little indifferent.

"I'll go up and check the mail. ”

Lu Huan'e stood in place, watching the figure disappear at the top of the stairs, and then her eyes fell on the steaming dish on the table.

That is, she had carefully prepared an afternoon's dish, one of his favorites.

However, he didn't even look at it.

Lu Huan'e's heart was like being poured into the cold wind of winter.

The next second, the dish was directly poured into the trash.

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