Chapter 122: Little Master of the Local Tyrant

Early the next morning.

Shen Qianshu and Tong Hua got up very early, and for the fact that the ATM had left, Tong Hua expressed regret for three seconds, and no one paid the bill today.

Breakfast, still delicious.

Unaffected.

The people in black still protect the mother and son.

But I always feel that if something is missing, it will not be so lively.

Shen Qianshu and Tong painted the plane home during the day, the place to visit, they had already visited, and they were not in a hurry to go, the two walked around the city aimlessly, took some scenic photos, and after eating a barbecue, they packed up and went to the airport.

The man in black sent the mother and son to the security check, and Tong Hua gave them four boxes.

"A gift for you. ”

"Little master, this is what we should do. ”

"What you should do is your business, and the gift I give you is my business, take it. The children's painting is very domineering, "The things sent by the master will not be taken back." ”

Several men in black had no choice but to accept the gifts.

Shen Qianshu's mother and son said goodbye to them and passed the security check.

The man in black called the box.

"it!"

A Patek Philippe men's watch per person.

Local tyrants!

It's just that the little local tyrant, you don't care too much, you gave four identical watches, so you can pick a different style, and they can choose one.

Back home, seven o'clock in the morning.

Shen Qianshu and Xiao Tonghua changed into mother-son clothes, plaid tops, and jeans, and were forced by Lin Xiaojuan to concave at the airport.

I'm so tired.

"Xiaojuan, you're almost done, I haven't slept all night. "Shen Qianshu begged for mercy, the child just painted the concave shape, why did she need to come to the concave shape.

The whole team of brokers came.

The makeup artist actually wanted to draw the child's eyebrows.

"The eyebrows are a little thicker, and they look good on the camera, and they look three-dimensional. ”

This toss is more than two hours.

The children's painting is a popular child star, today is a private trip, very confidential and no one revealed, the airport only passers-by fans, also gathered around to take a group photo, to autograph, the children's painting instantly became a good baby, ashamed to sign, ashamed to be hugged by the strange aunts to take pictures.

Hey, acting.

"You have been talking about a lot lately, you hand over your Weibo, and I will run it. ”

Shen Qianshu, "Can I refuse?"

"No, you can't. ”

Shen Qianshu took out Lin Xiaojuan's mobile phone and came to bind the account while chanting words.

"One a day, don't send too much messy stuff. ”

"You wait, half a month for you to rush to 30 million fans. ”

"I'm not a star, what do you want so many fans for?"

"Xiao Tong Hua has been spoiled recently, is it a thigh that you hug?" Tong Hua is a very sensible and smart child, even if he has become popular all over the country in the past two years, he has rarely exposed Shen Qianshu.

The mother and son have very little interaction on the public platform, and they can't wait to let Shen Qianshu be an invisible person, sometimes when he gets something, he will deliberately give Shen Qianshu a glance and ask for praise, but rarely mention Shen Qianshu in addition to this.

This is recently a high-exposure and nationwide marriage solicitation, which is obviously ...... There is no fear.

Who's backing him?

Li Zhiyuan?

Shen Qianshu's expression was indescribable, girlfriends are girlfriends, iron-like relationships, you know what you are thinking as soon as your eyebrows move, Shen Qianshu, "This matter is a long story, let's talk about it later, let me go home and sleep." ”

Xiao Tonghua and Shen Qianshu got into the car like two salted fish, and they were all paralyzed.

Lin Xiaojuan, "Anyway, it's also the rush hour, go back to the traffic jam, but now it's just right, unimpeded." ”

Shen Qianshu, "......"