Chapter 342 Why Haven't You Grown Up?

If Zhong Ran were in ancient times, he would definitely be a loyal little eunuch.

Too loyal!

Ye Ling took a silver gun and put it in her hand. Shen Qianshu's eyes widened and he suddenly felt that this thing was extremely hot. It seemed to be custom-made, very light and beautiful, but it was a murder weapon.

She is someone who has touched a gun.

"gentlemen?"

Ye Ling's voice was indifferent and calm, "If I go crazy and hurt you, just shoot me!"

Shen Qianshu suddenly threw away his gun, his face turned pale with fright, "What are you talking about?"

"Just remember!" Ye Ling put the gun in the cabinet aside. Shen Qianshu's heart was beating loudly, as if he had lost control.

The tip of my nose can't help but feel sour.

Sir, I'm not that afraid of you.

Sir, even if you are crazy, I will not shoot you.

Sir, even if I die, I will not touch a hair on your head.

gentlemen……

do you like me?

Shen Qianshu's heart was unbearably sad and aching. When she thought of how he had carried it all alone in the past few years, her heart ached so much. In order to prevent herself from revealing any of her emotions, she had to change the topic and talk about Yan Jianming. "I saw him in the afternoon. He didn't look like someone seeking death at all. How could he commit suicide?"

Ye Ling frowned, "If you die, you will die."

These words were spoken very coldly. In the eyes of outsiders, Ye Ling's life was indeed insignificant. He didn't care much about it. He had faced life and death countless times and had already taken life and death lightly. "You just heard this news and you were so scared in the middle of the night. Nervous?"

Shen Qianshu blushed when he exposed his thoughts, touched his earlobe in embarrassment, and remained silent, which was regarded as acquiescence.

When it was time to go to sleep, Shen Qianshu was even more nervous. The two-meter-long bed was usually very spacious for her to roll around at will. But now that there was one more person, it always felt a little more crowded. Two people lying on the same bed would inevitably bump into each other. . Shen Qianshu simply hugged the quilt and shrank to the far right, occupying a small space. Three children could lie down between the two of them. She just breathed a sigh of relief when she was suddenly pulled into someone's arms. Ye Ling held her down with both hands and feet, "Sleep, I'm sleepy."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

He was close to her neck. The man's body temperature was so high that the silk quilt was very hot. The hot air from his body blew into her collar in waves, causing her body to turn pink, goosebumps all over her body, and she shivered several times sensitively. shake. She wanted to push him, but she was afraid that Ye Ling would have an unpredictable episode, which made her miserable.

Ye Ling held her as a doll.

Sir, it's very hot! ! ! !

She seemed to feel that this posture was not comfortable for her. Ye Ling put his hand across her chest and put his arm around her. His arm was just below her chest. Shen Qianshu's scalp was about to explode. Suddenly he felt his big hand on her chest. She rubbed her chest.

Shen Qianshu, "..."

"Why haven't you grown up here?"

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Damn it! ! !

Ye Ling seemed to just rub her, not thinking of doing anything, or maybe he was too sleepy, so he put down his hand and hugged her gently, "Be good and don't make any noise."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Who has been tampering?

Ye Ling seemed to have slept well, but Shen Qianshu found it difficult to fall asleep. She was held upright by him to sleep. She didn't dare to move, and her breathing was shallow. It was really hard to describe sleeping in this position. She tilted her head slightly. Can stick to his hair. Shen Qianshu's heart started beating wildly again. Ye Ling mumbled something that she couldn't hear clearly.

"very noisy!"

Shen Qianshu, "..."

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Plot preview.

1. Whose child is the child’s painting?

2. Who are the parents in the child's painting? Why did they die? Who did it? What is the purpose?

3. Who are Shen Qianshu’s parents? What is their relationship with the ghost city? Why is she always protected by the ghost city? Who is her master?

4. What caused Ye Ling's illness? Will he be cured in the end? Why is his relationship with the Ye family so tense? What is the relationship between the three brothers of the Ye family?

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