Chapter 115: Fenghua Mother and Son
"I'm sorry, I remember that one day in a certain month, the wind was beautiful, someone went to Hong Kong with his son in his arms, but the son was lost for a day, and finally received his son covered in mud at the police station. ”
Shen Qianshu, "It was an accident. ”
"Bring back the children's paintings, don't talk to strangers, I shouldn't let you travel alone. ”
"It's good if children's paintings don't bully people, but they can still be bullied. Lin Xiaojuan glared, Shen Qianshu raised his hand and surrendered, "I'll go over and bring it back immediately, you wait." ”
Hang up the phone.
Shen Qianshu yawned, stretched his legs, and sent a message as soon as the five minutes came.
Shen Qianshu: Beauty, I received your godson, we are sleeping, sleepy.
Typical yang and yin.
The child painted a story, heard the ten o'clock, and was sleepy and tumbled back by Zhong Ran.
The night was peaceful.
Shen Qianshu, who almost died, has always had a shadow in his heart, the nightmare did not stop the night before, waking up the child painting, this night I slept well, I got up in the morning and was refreshed, the child painting was full of energy, and the two changed their mother and son clothes.
Black T-shirt, with a skull pattern on the chest, Tong Hua is wearing black shorts, Shen Qianshu is wearing black hot pants, revealing a pair of white and long legs, her hair is tied into a ponytail, and she wears a black hat.
The two went out for breakfast hand in hand, and the return rate was 100 percent.
Yeling and Zhong Ran have been in the restaurant for a long time, the four black-clothed people have been following Shen Qianshu and Xiao Tong to paint, and the group entered the restaurant, it was the kind of scene that was difficult to explain, fortunately, Shen Qianshu was used to it.
In the morning, a pair of good-looking mother and son, with four fierce and vicious bodyguards into the restaurant, the picture is quite eyeless, after being forced into casual clothes by children's paintings, there is no eye-catching, tonight the night tomb is here, they have restored all black clothes and sunglasses, and the image of people who don't talk much.
When Shen Qianshu and Tong Hua went out to see them, the corners of their lips twitched, and their expressions were synchronized.
"Little master, you're so cool. Zhong Ran brainlessly blew the little master, "Do you want sunglasses?"
"Don't. "Children's paintings are disgusting.
"Mr. early, Mr. Zhong early. Shen Qianshu greeted generously and took the children's painting to get breakfast.
Breakfast was all buffet.
The window side is almost occupied.
Because no one dared to come near them.
At first glance, it is the atmosphere of the underworld.
As soon as Shen Qianshu appeared, Yeling's face was not very good.
In the dark, these legs are too eye-catching.
As soon as it was dark, he saw these legs, who was wearing so little?
There was a depression around Yeling.
Zhong Ran said, "Da Shao, I think you should change your clothes, this is perfect." ”
Yeling, "What do you change?"
The white shirt, trousers, and the devil button on the belt look particularly riotous, and it looks good, it's just ...... Change the black to match their mother and son a little more.
Zhong Ran couldn't help but look at Shen Qianshu, and the first thing he noticed was really his long legs.
The legs of the future young lady are so good-looking.
Legs play years.
A loaf of bread smashed into his face with precision, Zhong Ran, "......"
Which bear child, dare to use bread to throw the uncle's face.
"Where are you looking?"
Zhong Ran, "...... Da Shao, misunderstanding, I'm looking at the little master, it's so cute. ”
"Debauchery!"
Zhong Ran was extremely aggrieved, not only him, but many people in the restaurant looked at Shen Qianshu, there are almost no girls in hot pants in Turkey, this is a Muslim country, this is Turkey, the women are tightly wrapped, who shows you a pair of long legs, it is a feast for the eyes.