Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

Before that, Han Bing had never seen a photo of Shunzi's mother.In her stereotype, she should be a shrew who is full of gunpowder all the time.Because Shen Xuan is an extremely gentle man, imagine how aggressive a woman would be if she could quarrel with him?

But Han Bing never thought that the current Shen Xuan gradually formed his current appearance after experiencing years of devastation.When he was young, Shen Xuan was conceited and conceited. Relying on his talent and brains, and because he was really good, he often made insulting remarks to people, and falling out with people around him was common.

It's not unreasonable for a man to get older when he gets older.When Han Bing saw the photo of Shunzi's mother, he was really amazed. Putting the photos of the two together, they really deserved the words "golden boy and jade girl".

Probably only such a couple can give birth to a son like Shunzi.Seeing his favorite man with other women, Han Bing didn't feel jealous at all.She just thinks that they really deserve each other.

But everything in this room is not as surprising as the following scene: [

The walls around the entire bedroom are covered with immature paintings.Because of the comparison with the previous picture, Han Bing could tell at a glance that these were all drawn by Shunzi.

At least there are hundreds of pictures, right?Han Bing felt a little dazzled.She wandered over to one of the paintings, which showed a couple happily walking to the zoo ahead, holding the hand of their child.

In another painting, a child is sitting on a swing, and a couple standing next to him are happily sending him high into the air.

In another picture, a couple is cooking in a hurry in the kitchen, and the child is shouting happily beside him.

Han Bing looked at one by one, and all the paintings were about the couple and the child.Moreover, he could vaguely see that what Shunzi wanted to draw was himself and his parents.

Looking at it, Han Bing's eye sockets were slightly moist.She didn't know how much time Shunzi had spent to complete these paintings.Each of these paintings carries the only dream in Shunzi's heart.

Han Bing sighed, and suddenly felt that there seemed to be a person standing at the door.