One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Even if it was because Amei couldn't stand Lingqiong's torture these days, she asked to leave.

but……

"She has already left, there is no need for you, shouldn't the money be refunded?"

Ling Qiong tried to persuade Shen Handeng, "Look, if I drive her away for you, wouldn't she be able to harm you? In exchange for someone you trust, you've earned it! You actually want me to refund the money , without you doing business like this!"

Shen Handeng's eyes gradually became dangerous, "How do you know that the person who came is one I trust?"

"The corridor." Ling Qiong pointed outside, "The witch is not allowed to open a crack, I just came back and saw several cracks."

Shen Handeng: "Just based on this, you think he is someone I trust?"

Lingqiong: "Even if you don't trust it, it won't harm you."

Shen Handeng: "..." You know it again!

Shen Handeng didn't get too entangled in this matter, "Have you run out of money?"

Ling Qiong: "..."

cough cough cough...

Ling Qiong scratched her head, looked left and right, her jet-black eyeballs rolled rapidly.

"I'm hungry, I'll go see what I'll eat later." Lingqiong picked up her skirt and ran away.

"..."

Shen Handeng followed her out, but instead of going downstairs, she went to Lingqiong's room.

The things she bought are all piled up there and haven't been sorted out.

Shen Handeng casually opened a few bags and took a look. He didn't know much about clothes, but jewelry was easy to understand.

Shen Handeng came out of the room and looked into the corridor.

Wisps of light fell in the corridor, alternating light and dark.

...

The dinner was richer, but unlike before, Shen Handeng ate a lot.

Although there are not as many night snacks, it is already a great improvement compared to what the witch did.

Kelly obviously needs to trust Shen Handeng more.

"Miss Ye, do you need more drinks?" Kelly was considerate of service, and immediately came over to ask when Ling Qiong's cup was bottomed out.

Before Lingqiong could make a sound, Shen Handeng spoke first: "Don't give it to her."

Lingqiong: "???"

What's wrong with you?

Which muscle is wrong?

"Get fat." Shen Handeng lowered his brows and spoke coldly, "Ugly."

Kelly obviously listened to Shen Handeng. After he finished speaking, Kelly took the drink and left.

Ling Qiong couldn't catch her outstretched hand, she was so angry that she slapped the table, "Shen Handeng!"

Shen Handeng ignored her and ate the food on his plate slowly.

Ling Qiong rolled her eyes around, then stood up suddenly, trying to take the cup in his hand.

Shen Handeng raised his hand and held it down.

One person held the bottom of the cup, the other held the top, secretly exerting force, pulling the cup towards him.

Shen Handeng met Ling Qiong's gaze, and found a cunning flash in her eyes, and subconsciously wanted to let go, but Ling Qiong was faster than him.

As soon as she let go, he pulled the cup back, but due to strength, a lot of the drink spilled out.

Ling Qiong smiled at him obediently, put down the tableware, and ran directly upstairs.

Neuropathy!

Dad is not waiting!

Shen Handeng had a gloomy face, his hands and sleeves were all sticky with drinks.

clatter——

Shen Handeng tossed everything in front of him, feeling low pressure all over his body, as if he was about to explode at any moment.

Kelly stood in the distance, "Master..."

Standing in the mess, Shen Handeng's chest heaved a few times, and slowly calmed down, he took out a tissue to wipe his hands, then squeezed the tissue into a ball, threw it on the ground, and went upstairs.

Kelly: "..."

Isn't it just a drink?

How did this happen?

Thinking about it, Kelly didn't seem to be making trouble... I don't understand, I don't understand.

...

Ling Qiong was not too angry, but felt that Shen Handeng was a little sick.

It's just her own cub, she can't just keep it.

Pretty thing has a little temper, she can tolerate it.

Ling Qiong returned to the room and took time to look at the illustrated book.

At 10:00, the face of the card changed.

Shen Handeng sat at the dining table, resting his chin with one hand, and holding a fork with a silvery white cold light in the other, casually forking the food on the plate.

Dim light, handsome men, retro buildings.

That picture is very similar to the noble and elegant ancient blood clan living in the old castle.

Ling Qiong couldn't help seeing these cards...

No!

She can hold back!

She can!

Can't get addicted to the game!

Be a positive successor!

【…】If you don’t have money, you don’t have money, so why talk so much.

...

Shen Handeng doesn't allow Lingqiong to go out, Lingqiong has no money and doesn't want to go out, and spends time in the villa every day.

Shen Handeng still seldom leaves the room.

Ling Qiong had never seen Shen Handeng using a mobile phone before, but after Kelly came, she saw it a few times.

But he still sleeps most of the time, otherwise he is in a daze.

The only thing that remains the same is that every night, Lingqiong is unshakably woken up and asked her to make supper.

Lingqiong: "..." What a fart!

Ling Qiong directly blocked the door, he didn't believe that Shen Handeng could still come in.

Shen Handeng can't go in, but...

How much dog is this kid?

He didn't even let Kelly prepare dinner, he didn't even have the ingredients, and he had to show up in the middle of the night.

Dog or not?

Cheap or not?

What kind of psychopath is this motherfucker!

Lingqiong endured and endured, so she didn't wrap Shen Handeng in bread crumbs and throw it in the frying pan.

Just want her to be raised with krypton gold?

Ah!

There are no doors!

...

One day at lunch, Shen Handeng finished his portion, sat across from him and wiped his hands slowly.

"Would you like to go out?"

"I can go out if I want to." Ling Qiong gave him a white look.

She doesn't know how many times she has gone out, but this is enough to stop her father?

"..." Shen Handeng threw away the handkerchief in his hand, "Come out with me tomorrow."

"Why?"

Shen Handeng tapped the table with his fingertips, "I gave the money."

Ling Canary Joan: "..."

...

the next day.

When Ling Qiong got up, she found a set of white skirts outside the room, which was quite beautiful.

Lingqiong remembered that Shen Handeng said yesterday that she wanted to go out with him, changed her clothes and went downstairs.

Shen Handeng is in the living room.

The man who has been floating around in a set of white pajamas all year round is now dressed neatly, which makes his appearance much higher.

Ling Qiong admired it from herself, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her eyes were full of sparkling joy.

Shen Handeng looked up at her, and frowned suddenly, "Why are you dressed like this?"

Ling Qiong's body was obviously not the white dress, but a scarlet one.

Ling Qiong shrugged, "I don't like that one."

Shen Handeng: "Don't like it?"

Lingqiong: "Yes."

Shen Handeng looked at her inexplicably for a moment, but said nothing, "Get in the car."

"I haven't had breakfast yet."

Shen Handeng didn't listen to her at all, and went straight out the door.

Ling Qiong clicked her tongue, seeing that you are good-looking, dad can bear with you——shit!

Ling Qiong didn't go with Shen Handeng, and went to the restaurant to eat by herself.

Dad is the player!

Kelly: "..."

"Miss Ye, the young master is waiting for you." Kelly reminded Lingqiong.

Ling Qiong bit the spoon and tilted her head, "If you don't have enough for breakfast, how can you have the strength to serve him?"

Kelly: "..."

Just as Kelly was about to finish speaking, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the person who came in again, and then bent slightly, "Master."

Lingqiong felt a sense of oppression. The moment she turned her head, she met the man's enlarged handsome face, and the tips of her noses almost touched.

Ling Qiong was still biting the spoon, she blinked and retreated a little.

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Happy Saturday~