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"Hey, Ancestor, slow down so you don't hit it." In the room, Shen Chuyan took off the earphones and mouse, slid the swivel chair over, reached out and grabbed the back of Shen Lu's neck to lift him up.
? After eating, the children began to play football all over the room, and found that the door of her brother's room was ajar. She sneaked outside to observe. She wanted to come in but was afraid of disturbing her brother's study, so she could only kick the ball hard to show her presence.
I knew it from the moment she approached Shen Chuyan. I didn't want to pay attention to her at first, but when I turned around quietly behind, I could see a pair of pitiful eyes along the crack of the door. After hesitating for a while, he still couldn't bear to open the door and let her in to play.
As a result, as soon as he came in, he let himself go and ran happily.
Shen Lu shook his short legs, blinked his eyes, and quickly put his arms around Shen Chuyan's neck before he let go: "Brother."
If it weren't for her young age, Shen Chuyan would have suspected that this little thing was an undercover agent arranged by Liang Minjun, trying to break into the interior, and try to win him over as soon as possible.
Shen Chuyan looked at her deliberately silent, waiting for her next little move.
I saw Shen Lu wrinkled his little nose, and then cautiously approached his ear, his voice was very soft: "Brotherdo you not like me?"
Children haven't learned how to hide the emotions in their hearts. They laugh when they are happy and cry when they are unhappy. They live more innocently than anyone else.
Shen Chuyan doesn't remember where he saw a sentence: When you learn to lie, you really grow up.
Looking at the little face full of grievances in front of him, the corners of Shen Chuyan's mouth twitched, and he patted her butt casually: "Who told you?"
"Mom." She seemed to have said something she shouldn't have said, so she immediately covered her mouth with her hand and shook her head.
If Shen Menghui heard about this, it would become her, Liang Minjun, secretly sowing dissension.
Shen Chuyan smiled, bent down to pick up the ball on the ground, then carried her to the living room to find Liang Minjun, and threw Shen Lu to her without saying a word.
When he returned to the room again, the phone screen on the table lit up, and it was a voice from his uncle Wang Jian.
"Should you have a rest tomorrow weekend? Come over to your uncle's house for dinner, and I'll pick you up by car after you set a time."
Since the summer vacation, he was taken to his house by his uncle for a short period of time, and he would send him two messages on WeChat every now and then, and Shen Chuyan would reply whenever he received it, because the other party was an elder after all.
He didn't make a voice, and typed: [I have an appointment with a friend tomorrow, and I have something to do. ¡¿
The opposite person should be holding a mobile phone, and the reply was quick: "Ah, this is too unfortunate, and I told you to come over to try my uncle's cooking skills. I recently learned a new dish."
¡¾Next time. ¡¿
Not only did he not flatter and flatter, but instead he only replied with a sentence that could be called perfunctory.
This time it took more than half a minute before the other party said "yes".
Shen Chuyan didn't reply any more, he dropped his phone, took a book from the shelf and sat down.
As long as he wants to read and study, he can enter the state at any time.
More importantly, reading can calm his mind-
In the morning, Shen Chuyan was woken up by the voices talking outside. He rubbed his face impatiently, picked up the alarm clock on the bedside table and looked at it, it was just after ten o'clock.
Who opened the door so early?
As if to answer the doubts in his heart, a woman's voice sounded right after him: "The closed room belongs to Meng Hui's son, right? Oh, what time is it and you still can't wake up?"
Another female voice answered: "Aren't boys of this age like this, staying up late at night playing games and playing mobile phones, not waking up in the morning, and sleeping until noon."
"His name is Chuyan, right? How is this kid's temper? Minjun, you haven't been wronged, have you?"
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"Fuck!" Shen Chuyan threw off the quilt and sat up, walked to the door with a cold face, and slammed the door panel twice.
The chattering outside disappeared instantly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com