Chapter 44: The Canary's Self-Cultivation (9)
The breath on the man's body is cold.
With a cold face, it looks like he wants to kill someone.
It's terrible.
"Who let you have breakfast?"
Lingqiong stretched out a finger, pointed to it, and said innocently: "The people take food as the sky, and God let me eat it." ”
Shen Handeng: "......"
In Shen Handeng's pupils, the appearance of the little girl was reflected, docile and well-behaved.
But is she docile and well-behaved?
The answer to this is no.
Shen Handeng suddenly turned around according to the chair, directly picked up Ling Qiong, and took her out and stuffed her into the car waiting outside.
Lingqiong: "??? ”
What kind of evil capital is this, not even allowed to eat breakfast?
Shen Handeng got into the car and closed his eyes directly, not planning to communicate with Ling Qiong.
Lingqiong was still holding a spoon in her hand, looking blankly at Shen Han's lamp, and then looked out of the car window.
……
When she arrived at the place, Lingqiong knew that she was here to attend the funeral......
Shen Han's lamp hurts me!
Shen Handeng was still next to her and stimulated her coldly, "It's not the clothes you picked yourself, get out of the car." ”
"You didn't tell me you were going to the funeral." Isn't she here to smash the field? Would it be good to be beaten to death?!
"I've got clothes for you."
The voiceover is the clothes you pick yourself, and you bear the consequences.
"I'm not going down."
You must know that it is a funeral, how can you not wear it?
She's not stupid!
Shen Han's light was clearly deliberate.
Shen Handeng closed the car door, went around to the other side, and opened the car door, only to find that Lingqiong had shrunk on the other side.
Shen Handeng: "......"
Shen Handeng wanted to get Lingqiong down, but it was not so easy.
The person cowering in the car looked like an enraged kitten, whirring at people with teeth and claws.
Shen Handeng laughed suddenly.
But it was very short, and the next second he relented, got back into the car, and told the driver to go to a nearby shopping mall.
The driver glanced back and hesitated a little, "Master, ...... you"
Shen Handeng: "I even need you to ask about this bit of freedom now?" ”
Driver: "......"
The driver was silent for a few seconds and then started the car.
……
Shopping, Shen Handeng will never go again. So he gave Lingqiong a card and asked the driver to accompany him.
Driver: "......"
The driver didn't really want to go, and his task was to be optimistic about Shen Handeng.
But Ling Qiong had already gotten out of the car, and Shen Handeng looked at him with an indifferent and cold gaze.
The driver inexplicably felt his scalp tingle and got out of the car according to his instinct.
Ten minutes later, Shen Handeng's mobile phone began to vibrate.
It wasn't until she and the driver came back that the sound stopped, and Shen Handeng put away the phone.
The little girl had changed out of her brightly colored dress, but it was not white.
Instead, it was black, with a slightly fluffy skirt, like a small court-style dress, even if it was not embellished with other colors, it was very conspicuous.
The driver followed her, carrying things in large bags and sweating profusely.
Shen Handeng: "......"
That's why his phone kept vibrating just now.
Lingqiong got into the car and happily handed him a box, "I'll give it to you." ”
Shen Handeng glanced at him, quite dangerous, "You spent my money and gave me gifts?" ”
"Do you want it?"
“……”
Shen Handeng took the box with a dark face and threw it aside.
"Have I allowed you to buy so much?"
"You didn't allow it." Justified and strong.
Isn't the president of someone else's family just a 'woman, spend whatever you want'?
Now you are rich, but in the future, you will depend on my krypton!
Don't be too complacent, be nice to your dad!
"......" Shen Handeng stretched out his hand towards her.
Lingqiong put her hand on it and smiled at him obediently.
The little girl's thin white hand was on his palm, several times smaller, and her fingertips were against his palm, soft and delicate.
Shen Handeng's palm flipped over, hit the back of her hand, and indifferently spit out a word, "Card." ”
Lingqiong: "......"
Lingqiong took it out on her body, a little reluctant to return it to Shen Handeng, this card is not limited......
Looking at Ling Qiong's wrinkled little face, Shen Handeng was very bad and took the card away.
Lingqiong stared at him, like a child who couldn't get sugar.
Shen Handeng closed his eyes and didn't look at her.
When there was a sound of rustling next to him, he opened his eyes and took a look.
The little girl was happily unpacking the box, and she was so happy.
Shen Handeng: "......"
Shen Handeng's hand on his abdomen rubbed his stomach, and his stomach hurt with anger.
The car returned to the place just now, and Shen Hanlan opened the door and went out.
Lingqiong got out of the car by herself this time.
"Cousin, long time no see." As soon as Lingqiong went down, she heard a voice coming from the side.
The young man about the size of Shen Han's lamp got out of a car and strode over.
Shen Handeng bypassed the car and walked directly inside, "Keep up." ”
This was said to Ling Qiong.
The young man glanced at Lingqiong, picked at the end of his eyes, and a ray of surprise flashed in his eyes.
But he quickly moved away and paid more attention to Shen Handeng.
"Ah, cousin." Pei Ziqing caught up with Shen Handeng, and said with a smile: "I heard that my cousin's condition has worsened again?" ”
Shen Handeng didn't say Ah Hu, Pei Ziqing still chased after him.
"Cousin, don't shy away from the doctor, this disease has to be cured......
Pei Ziqing was halfway through his words, and was suddenly knocked away, and the little girl squeezed next to Shen Handeng and reached out to hold his arm.
The little girl turned her head to look at Pei Ziqing, and said with a smile: "Talking too much is also a disease, and this gentleman should not shy away from medical treatment." ”
If the cub is sick, only she can say.
What other kittens and puppies dare to bully her cubs and treat her for something!
Pei Ziqing's eyes lingered on the arms of Ling Qiong and Shen Handeng for a while, and asked with a smile, "Who is this young lady?" ”
"Your father."
“……”
Ling Qiong exerted a little force and walked inside with Shen Han's lamp.
Shen Han's lamp didn't wave, and followed her all the way in.
Lingqiong was quite afraid that he would suddenly fall ill, and she would be embarrassed and embarrassed.
Fortunately, Shen Handeng is sensible.
Inside, Ling Qiong let go of Shen Han's lamp first, "Who is that person?" ”
Shen Handeng's palm brushed over the place where Ling Qiong had been held, "You don't know and dare to speak?" ”
Lingqiong said lazily: "Why don't you dare to speak if you don't know?" ”
Shen Handeng: "Aren't you afraid of waiting for sinners?" ”
"What are you afraid of, it's just ......" NPC.
"But what?"
"Someone I don't know." Lingqiong held her small chest, "If you offend, you will be offended, what can you do to me." ”
“……”
Put on a little shoe for you, and it's enough for you.
……
Pei Ziqing is Shen Handeng's cousin, and the two are of the same age.
When Shen's father was still there, Shen Handeng was still a golden bump.
Therefore, among relatives and friends, it is inevitable that they will be compared with each other.
And Shen Handeng is often the representative of 'other people's children', which causes Pei Ziqing to dislike Shen Handeng.
This dislike has not changed for more than ten years, and Pei Ziqing can be said to be very dedicated.
Now that Shen Handen is in this situation, Pei Ziqing has seen it, can he not come and step on it.