Chapter 886 if one day

Shen Qianshu is sitting in the living room to draw pictures. Recently, it can be said that there is no inspiration. When everyone says that they are emotionally depressed, they are most inspired when they are depressed. She is an exception.

When she is happy, her thinking is the most active and her creativity is better. Recently, some customs are entangled, and there are no ideas for drawing. If there is no inspiration, the things drawn are fakes.

As a designer who is demanding and not a jeweler's batch-like production, Shen Qianshu has a very high demand for herself. Such a fake is not allowed.

The revision was changed several times, but there was never a good designer.

Outside the castle, there was a car noise.

Shen Qianshu barefooted, stepping on the soft carpet, running to the window, watching the night to get off the bus, the uneasy turmoil finally stabilized.

Joy is overwhelming.

Sure enough, she thought more, and Mr. is back.

"Mr……"

Shen Qianshu just took a step, and the night tomb said, "Stand up!"

He came over, picked up Shen Qianshu, took her to the center of the living room, frowned, and looked at her white tender feet with disappointment, "wearing shoes."

Shen Qianshu opened his eyes and smiled, and hurriedly put on her pink, little female rabbit slippers.

"Sir, it's too late, where have you been?"

"There is a business to talk about and go out to talk." Night Mausoleum said that both the clock and the security guards bypassed them and walked back to the monitoring room.

The night mausoleum looked at Shen Qianshu unpredictably, and suddenly realized one thing, he could not bear it.

Reluctant to leave her.

He was amazed, hugging Shen Qianshu, and his strength was very great, just like breaking her ribs, trapping her in her chest, and the night mausoleum gave birth to a cruel thought.

Why can't she turn her into a little goblin and hide it in his pocket.

I can't wait for myself to be a **** of omnipotence.

Can solve all the difficulties in the world.

However, he is not a **** of omnipotence, he is just... an ordinary man.

An ordinary man who has a crush on his heart and is greedy for the warmth of the world.

"Sir, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Qianshu hugged him suspiciously, feeling that the emotions of the night mausoleum were out of control. She gently stroked his back. Under her gentle touch, his anger and unwillingness were flattened.

"There is a saying, I have always forgotten to tell you." He let go of Shen Qianshu, and his throat sank like ice. "If one day, I am out of control, you will take the children's picture and leave me. The farther apart, the better. ”

Falling into the abyss, he is not worthy of her love.

It is not worth her to save.

Because, that will catch her life.

"Sir, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Shen Qianshu looked at him with a confused look. "Is there any problem with your spirit? When we come to the re-examination tomorrow, let’s listen to what the doctor said, don’t I scare myself, okay?"

Night Mausoleum, "Good!"

"Sir, you look very tired, go take a shower."

The night tomb nodded and went upstairs. Shen Qianshu raised his gaze and looked at the heavy night. He went upstairs and went to look for the bell. The security room said that the bell had burned back into the room.

Shen Qianshu knocked on the bell-burning door and did not respond.

She is very patient and continues to knock on the door.

After a while.

The door opened.

The bell burned the hair and dripped the water, revealing a very strong and **** shoulder and chest. The lower part of the body was wrapped in a white bath towel, and Shen Qianshu was stunned...

Oh, I rub.

Eight pack abs! !

Oh, good body!

(End of this chapter)

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