After Shen Handeng finished eating, he put down the tableware and subconsciously stretched out his hand to the side, but he took it empty.

The hand hanging in the air paused slightly, and slowly withdrew it.

Lingqiong got up, poured a glass of water in the kitchen, and placed it next to him.

Shen Hanlan naturally picked it up again, took a sip and put it down.

……

Lingqiong washed her things, stepped out of the kitchen with her front feet, and no one pressed her back feet, hiding in the corner next to her.

Shen Handeng covered her mouth and didn't let her make a sound.

There was movement on the stairs outside.

In the whole villa, it seems that only the stairs are not carpeted, and there are wooden stairs, so the footsteps are clear.

The light flickered from outside, and Lingqiong was blocked by Shen Han's lamp, so she couldn't see the situation outside.

The corners were narrow, and the two were forced to stay next to each other.

Shen Handeng was obviously uncomfortable, his body tensed, and he resisted such contact.

Lingqiong motioned for him to let go of herself, she wouldn't scream.

Shen Handeng hesitated and let go of his hand.

Ling Qiong took a breath, and the tip of her nose was full of the faint floral fragrance on Shen Handeng's body, which smelled very good.

The light outside faded, footsteps sounded on the stairs, and finally calmed down.

Shen Handeng didn't go out immediately, but waited for a while to make sure that there was no problem, and then went out.

"What are you afraid of?" Lingqiong felt inexplicable, "You have a supper, and you're afraid of being discovered?" ”

Shen Handeng didn't speak and walked upstairs.

As soon as Shen Handeng left, Lingqiong felt that the surroundings were gloomy, so she hurriedly followed.

Shen Handeng didn't say a word after that, but he still kindly pointed out her room to Lingqiong.

……

After Lingqiong returned to the room, she fell asleep.

The next day, she was woken up by a witch's knock on the door, Lingqiong sat up and rubbed her hair, and went to open the door dissatisfied.

The witch had a dark face, "What time is it, still sleeping?" Change your clothes and go downstairs. ”

The witch threw Lingqiong a set of clothes and turned away.

Lingqiong: "......"

It's just an NPC, not angry, and it's too cheap to worry about NPCs.

Lingqiong looked at the clothes and saw that it was a small black dress, which was quite beautiful, the texture was also good, and her mood was a little better.

She changed her clothes and went downstairs, where only the witch was preparing breakfast.

"Send it to the young master." When Lingqiong came down, the witch instructed her to deliver food.

On the dining table is a tray with delicate-looking breakfasts, not many in quantity, but rich in variety.

Shen Handeng's room is at the end of the corridor, and the door is different from other doors, so it is easy to recognize.

Lingqiong raised her hand and knocked on the door, and as soon as her hand fell, the door opened a crack by itself.

No one showed up.

Lingqiong stood for a few seconds, poking her head out from behind the door.

The house was full of messes, and all kinds of carpets that had been scattered at the door earlier, apparently overturned by the owner.

It has already been sent once, but it was lifted by Young Master Shen.

And now let her deliver it?

Lingqiong retracted her head, knocked on the door first, then pushed the door open, and swaggered in.

The room was much bigger than hers, Lingqiong glanced at it, didn't see anyone, and finally fell on the big bed.

The heavy quilt is slightly bulging and is in the shape of a person.

Lingqiong lifted the quilt in the past, but there was no one inside, and the two pillows lay quietly inside.

“……”

Grass!

The young master ran away?

I definitely didn't run.

Lingqiong saw someone on the windowsill behind the curtain.

Shen Handeng was still wearing white pajamas, standing barefoot on the balcony.

The platform outside the window was about fifty centimeters wide, and he stood on it, facing the morning sun, and his body seemed to be plated with a faint layer of gold.

"What are you doing?"

Shen Handeng heard the voice and turned around suddenly.

He was so close to the edge that he turned too quickly, his feet slipped, and he fell into the void.

Ling Qiong's pupils shrank slightly, her movements were faster, she stepped on the stool next to her, grabbed Shen Hanlan, and dragged him inside.

Two men fell back inside.

Although there is a blanket on the ground, the weight of two people is no different from not being laid on the ground.

Lingqiong gave Shen Hanlan a cushion below, and her little face wrinkled into a ball in pain.

Ling Qiong pushed the person away and gasped in pain, "What are you doing?" Standing there early in the morning, do you want to jump off the building? ”

"Are you alright?"

"You're going to try it at the bottom?" Lingqiong was not angry.

“……”

Shen Handeng sat there stiffly, as if he didn't know what to do.

Lingqiong fell not lightly, and after a while, she felt a little better.

"Help me up."

Shen Handeng let out an 'oh' and helped her up a little awkwardly.

Ling Qiong looked at Shen Handeng's face and lost a lot of anger.

Shen Handeng's skin is pale, which may be the reason why he doesn't see sunlight all year round, but his skin is very good, and he is the kind of girl who will be jealous, and he is 'good-looking' from head to toe.

Lingqiong: "What were you doing?" ”

"Breathable."

“……”

Breathable do you need to run outside?

Shen Handeng said again: "If you hadn't suddenly appeared, there wouldn't have been such an accident." ”

"Do you blame me?"

Shen Handeng was noncommittal, but the meaning was - blame you.

Ling Qiong squeezed out a smile, lowered the corners of her mouth in an instant, and pointed to the plate next to her, "Eat your breakfast." ”

Shen Hanlan went over and lifted the plate.

Lingqiong: "??? ”

What's wrong with you.

……

The witch seemed to know that Shen Handeng wouldn't eat, so when Lingqiong went out, she had already brought a new one.

"Send it to the young master until the young master eats it."

“……”

Lingqiong took the breakfast in, sat directly next to it, and started eating with a spoon.

She's going to starve to death.

Of course, the most important thing is to feed yourself.

Shen Handeng was originally standing next to the bed, and when he saw her posture, he didn't understand what she wanted to do at first.

It wasn't until Lingqiong was holding the spoon and preparing to eat that he reacted generally, walked over in a few steps, and was about to lift the plate.

"What are you doing?" Lingqiong guarded the plate, "If you don't eat it, you won't allow me to eat it?" You're not hungry, I'm hungry, and I won't take you to be so abusive. ”

"Don't eat it!"

Shen Handeng's appearance at this time was very similar to the way she yelled at her last night, 'Don't touch him'.

Fierce in a batch.

Ling Qiong secretly rolled her eyes and ignored him at all.

“……”

Shen Handeng stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly lifted the quilt, returned to the bed, pulled the quilt, and covered the whole person.

Lingqiong: "......"

Lingqiong finished breakfast and went to the errand with an empty plate.

The witch looked at her a little strangely, but she didn't suspect anything.

"You can deliver breakfast later."

Ling Qiong squeezed out a smile, "Okay." ”

Ling Qiong was very glad that she had eaten Shen Handeng's breakfast.

The witch didn't prepare breakfast for her at all, and if she didn't eat it, she would be hungry all morning.

The witch had nothing else to do for the time being, and Lingqiong returned to her room to look at the illustrated book.

There are 18 pictures on the page of Shen Handeng.

Lingqiong relied on her best eyesight to find the brief character introduction.

Shen Han lamp.

The heir of the Shen family, but he was controlled by Shen Handeng's stepmother, and he was tossed by his stepmother for various reasons since he was a child.

The young Shen Handeng had no way to resist, so he could only bear that.

By the time he grew up, his temper had become very eccentric.

If it weren't for the fact that he was the only heir, he would have died and all his property would have been donated, and it is estimated that he would have been forced to die by his stepmother a long time ago.