Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 202 Young Leader (1)

Shen Jingshu spent the next two days in the tent.

She wanted to go outside several times, but was blocked by the two wax figures outside the door.

No matter how close her mouth was, the two of them remained unmoved, even giving her a look.

However, although she couldn't go out, the three meals a day were delivered on time, and Natmur didn't seem to plan to starve her to death for the time being.

"One piece, two pieces, three pieces..."

When bored, Shen Jingshu had to kill the time with the flowers in the vase, lest he would become a fool if he was locked up for too long.

She had won this flower for herself, and she asked the sculpture at the door to tell Temur that she is a person who likes vivid colors and is used to putting a bouquet of fresh flowers in her room every day.

Without the nourishment of these bright colors, she is likely to go crazy and do some scary things.

She didn't know how the two dumb statues conveyed the message. Anyway, after she earnestly expressed her habit, it didn't take long for a Hu ethnic girl to send a bouquet, which even she herself found inconceivable.

"Seven pieces, eight pieces, nine pieces..."

On this day, after Shen Jingshu finished counting the petals of the second flower, a familiar childish voice suddenly came from the door.

"Shen Jingshu, I'm here to see you, do you miss me?"

Shen Jingshu was startled, and then turned around happily.

Little cute baby!
Then she remembered what Shen Tuchi said just now, and frowned.

What do you mean miss me?

Did this little guy follow his father's side on weekdays, and was exposed to his father's methods of picking up girls, so he unconsciously learned this kind of teasing words?

Suspicious in his heart, Shen Jingshu walked quickly to Shen Tuchi, wiped his face unceremoniously, and ate his tender tofu openly.

"Yeah, I missed you." She said with a smile, "You missed me, so you came to see me?"

"Yeah. Actually, I wanted to see you the day before yesterday, but Temur didn't allow it. I sneaked here today while he wasn't paying attention."

Shen Tuchi didn't seem to be afraid of strangers at all, he took Shen Jingshu's hand and walked inside.

"Sneaked in?" Shen Jingshu almost choked to death on these words.

"Then if he finds out that you've come to me later, won't he think that I kidnapped you here?"

"Don't worry, the father sent him out on business, he won't find out."

Shen Jingshu's mouth twitched, speechless.

This child... Should she praise him for being smart?

After Shen Tuchi pulled her to sit down on the soft couch, he arched to her side, squeezing her with his limp body.

"Shen Jingshu, you are from Xifeng, right? Tell me a story about Xifeng, I like to hear stories."

Shen Jingshu glanced at the small body against her, and her eyelids twitched.

If she hadn't been convinced that her camouflage skills were excellent, and the little man next to her was really just a little man, she would have wondered if the little milkman was eating her tofu.

Stopping the messy thoughts in his mind, Shen Jingshu asked casually: "Why do you want me to tell you a story? Where's your mother?"

Shen Jingshu thinks that storytelling should be done by parents.

Unexpectedly, Shen Tuchi said, "I have no mother."

Shen Jingshu froze for a moment, and was about to ask what was going on, when the curtain was raised again.

She glanced lightly out of the corner of her eye, and saw a figure walking in slowly with white light, tall and tall, with a strong aura.

(End of this chapter)