No. 117 The little fairy who forcibly had an awkward conversation
"Wow, Grand Bazaar, I'm looking forward to it. "What is a family of three shopping, it's really beautiful, "Da Shao, I'm going to Sophie Cathedral, why don't we split into two teams, you and Miss Shen, Xiao Young Master go to the Grand Bazaar, and a few of us go to the Cathedral." ”
The child painting god complained, "Who do you want to scare to death when you go to the cathedral here?"
Crowd, "......"
Little master, just find a reason not to care about the details.
"Good. "Yeling clapper.
Shen Qianshu thought for a while, "Hey, don't they have to protect us?"
Yeling's face instantly sank, and he looked at Shen Qianshu coldly.
Zhong Ran hurriedly said, "One dozen and ten, no one will be able to bully you." ”
After breakfast, the group was divided into two groups, Zhong Ran and the man in black waited for Shen Qianshu to leave the tomb, and then disbanded on the spot, and finally could play freely, Zhong Ran immediately decided to go to the girl, several people in black thought about it, let's go in a group.
The Grand Bazaar is not very far from the hotel, basically you can go with your legs, this is the benefit of Istanbul tourism, the attractions are quite concentrated, the walk is not far, it takes more than 20 minutes, walk all the way, the children's paintings chatter non-stop, when you see interesting things, you have to stop and take a picture to play for a while, Yeling followed their mother and son with a black face throughout the whole process, and the children's paintings bought an ice cream ball, and ate while walking.
Shen Qianshu was a little two steps behind, and he really couldn't understand why Yeling was following them.
"Sir, have you ever been to Istanbul?"
"Hmm. ”
"Have you ever been to the Grand Bazaar?"
"Nope. ”
The sky is basically going to talk to death, Yeling don't mess with me with a face, Lao Tzu is very unhappy, Shen Qianshu wants to open his mouth and let him play by himself, she and Tong Hua just go shopping, but unfortunately there is a thief but not a thief.
The children's painting let go of itself and jumped all the way, ignoring Shen Qianshu and Yeling.
"Sir, are you worried about me and Tong Hua, so you came to see us?"
"Nonsense, who's worried about you?" Yeling retorted categorically, and he averted his face sharply.
Shen Qianshu miraculously found that his ears were red.
Is he shy?
Shen Qianshu thought again, you are also nervous.
He's the Night Tomb, the Dark Emperor, the Night Tomb, does he know how to write shy?
This person has always done his own thing, and if he wants a little princess, he has to pester a little princess.
Her consent was not required at all.
She wanted to ask about his illness, but she didn't dare.
She doesn't think it's a safe topic.
She wanted to ask again, it's been seven years, you have always known that there is a little princess, why did you come to us after seven years?
Shen Qianshu was aggrieved again.
If he had looked for her before the child was born.
Perhaps, the child will not die.
She was pushed by Lin Xuan.
Tire gas was activated.
The child was still more than half a month away from the due date, and she was in terrible pain in those days, and finally gave birth prematurely.
The doctor said that the child itself had an umbilical cord around her neck, and she might not be able to save it if she was born early or late, otherwise, she would die with Lin Xuan.
"You're dumb, why don't you speak?" Yeling looked unhappy.
Shen Qianshu smiled, "Sir, you are happy to be quiet, Luther Butler said, if you can not speak, try not to talk to you." ”
"I tell you to say it, and you say it. Yeling demanded unreasonably.
He hates everyone's voices, and sometimes he can't wait to find something to sew Zhong Ran's mouth on, so that he doesn't tuckle crookedly, but he doesn't hate Shen Qianshu's voice.
"Where's Luther's butler?"