One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Chapter 38: Canary's self-cultivation (3)

  Chapter 38 Canary's Self-cultivation (3)

  Shen Handeng finished eating, put down the tableware, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to the side, but took it empty.

  The hand hanging in the air paused slightly, and then slowly retracted.

   Lingqiong got up, poured a glass of water in the kitchen and put it next to him.

  Shen Han Deng picked it up naturally, took a sip and then put it down.

  ……

  Lingqiong washed the things clean, stepped out of the kitchen with her front foot, and was pressed by the back foot and hid in the corner next to her.

  Shen Handeng covered her mouth and kept her silent.

  There is movement on the stairs outside.

  In the whole villa, it seems that only the stairs are not carpeted, and they are wooden stairs, so the footsteps are very clear.

  The light dangled from outside, and Lingqiong was blocked by Shen Han's lamp and could not see the outside situation.

  The corner is narrow, and the two are forced to stay close to each other.

  Shen Handeng was obviously uncomfortable, his body was tight, and he resisted such contact.

  Lingqiong motioned to him to let go, she would not bark.

  Shen Handeng hesitated and let go.

  Lingqiong took a breath, and the tip of her nose was full of the faint fragrance of flowers from Shen Han Deng's body, which smelled very good.

  The light outside gradually faded away, footsteps sounded on the stairs, and finally calmed down.

  Shen Handeng did not go out immediately, but waited for a while, determined that there was no problem, and then went out.

   "What are you afraid of?" Lingqiong felt inexplicable, "You have a supper, are you afraid of being discovered?"

  Shen Handeng walked upstairs without speaking.

  As soon as Shen Han Deng left, Ling Qiong felt that the surroundings were gloomy and hurried to follow.

  Shen Handeng didn't say a word afterwards, but he kindly pointed Lingqiong to her room.

  ……

  Lingqiong went back to the room and fell asleep.

  Wake up the next day by the witch's knock on the door, Lingqiong sat up and rubbed her hair, and went to open the door dissatisfied.

  The witch had a black face, "What time is it, still sleeping? Put on your clothes and go downstairs."

  The witch threw Lingqiong a set of clothes and turned away.

  Lingqiong: "..."

  It’s just an NPC. It’s not gasping, and it's too cheap to care about with NPC.

  Ling Qiong looked through her clothes. It was a set of small black skirts. It was pretty and the texture was good, and she felt a little better.

  She changed into her clothes and went downstairs. Only the witch was preparing breakfast downstairs.

  "Send it to the young master." Lingqiong came down, and the witch directed her to deliver the meal.

  There is a tray on the dining table. Inside it is the delicate breakfast. The quantity is not much, but the variety is abundant.

  Shen Handeng’s room is at the end of the corridor. The door is different from the other doors, so it is easy to recognize.

  Lingqiong raised his hand and knocked on the door. As soon as his hand fell, the door opened by itself.

   no one appears.

  Lingqiong stood for a few seconds, poking her head in from behind the door.

  The mess in the house, all kinds of things were scattered on the carpet at the door earlier, obviously overturned by the owner.

   has already been given away once, but was lifted by Master Shen.

  Now let her send it again?

  Lingqiong retracted her head, knocked on the door first, then opened the door, and walked in swaggeringly.

  The room was much larger than hers. Lingqiong glanced at her, but she didn't see anyone, and finally set her eyes on the big bed.

  The thick quilt is slightly bulging, which is a personal shape.

  Lingqiong used to lift the quilt, but there was no one inside, and two pillows lay quietly inside.

  "……"

  Grass!

  Master ran away?

  Running is definitely not running.

  Lingqiong saw someone on the window table behind the curtain.

  Shen Handeng was still in the white pajamas, standing barefoot on the balcony.

  The table outside the window was almost fifty centimeters wide. He was standing on it, facing the rising sun, his whole body seemed to be covered with a light golden glow.

"what are you doing?"

  Shen Handeng heard the sound and turned around abruptly.

  He was close to the edge, turned around too quickly, slipped under his feet, and fell into the void.

  Lingqiong's pupils shrank slightly, moving faster, stepped on the stool next to him, grabbed the Shen Han Lantern, and dragged him inside.

  Two people fell back inside.

  Although the floor is covered with a blanket, the weight of two people falls on the ground, and it is no different from no one.

  Lingqiong cushioned Shen Handeng from below, her face wrinkled in pain.

  Lingqiong pushed the person away, gasping in pain, "What are you doing? Stand there early in the morning, do you want to jump off the building?"

   "Are you okay?"

   "Are you trying to be the bottom?" Ling Qiong was out of anger.

  "……"

  Shen Han Deng sat there stiffly, seeming not to know what to do.

  Lingqiong fell hard and felt a little better after slowing down for a while.

   "Help me up."

  Shen Handeng let out a ‘oh’, and helped her up awkwardly.

  Lingqiong looked at Shen Handeng's face, and she was relieved a lot.

  Shen Handeng’s skin is white, which may be the reason why she does not see the sun all year round, but her skin is very good. It is the kind of girl who would be jealous, and she looks ‘good-looking’ from head to toe.

   Lingqiong: "What were you doing just now?"

  "Breathable."

  "……"

   Breathable Do you need to go outside?

  Shen Handeng said again: "If you hadn't appeared suddenly, there wouldn't be such an accident."

   "You blame me?"

  Shen Handeng is noncommittal, but it means-to blame you.

  Lingqiong squeezed out a smile, suddenly pulled the corner of her mouth, pointed to the dinner plate next to her, "Eat your breakfast."

  Shen Handeng went over and lifted the plate.

   Lingqiong: "???"

  What's wrong with you.

  ……

The witch seemed to know that Shen Han Deng couldn't eat it, so when Ling Qiong went out, she had already brought a new one.

   "Send it to the young master until the young master eats it."

  "……"

  Lingqiong went in with the breakfast, sat next to him, and started eating with a spoon.

  She was going to starve to death.

  Of course, it’s the most important thing to eat yourself.

  Shen Handeng was originally standing by the bed, seeing her posture, at first he didn't understand what she wanted to do.

  Until Lingqiong was holding a spoon and ready to eat, he reacted generally, and after a few steps walked over, he was about to lift the plate.

   "What are you doing?" Lingqiong guarded the plate, "You don't allow me to eat if you don't eat? You are not hungry, I am hungry, don't take you so abusive."

   "No eating!"

  Shen Handeng's appearance at this time, like the way she shouted "Don't touch him" last night.

  A lot of fierce.

  Lingqiong rolled her eyes secretly, ignoring him at all.

  "……"

  Shen Handeng stared at her for a few seconds, suddenly opened the quilt, returned to the bed, pulled the quilt, and covered her whole person.

  Lingqiong: "..."

  Lingqiong finished her breakfast and went for business with an empty plate.

  The witch's eyes looked a little strange at her, but she didn't doubt anything.

  "You will deliver breakfast later."

  Lingqiong squeezed out a smile, "Okay."

  Lingqiong was very fortunate that she had eaten Shen Handeng’s breakfast.

  The witch did not prepare breakfast for her at all. If she did not eat, she would have to be hungry all morning.

  The witch has no other arrangements for the time being, Lingqiong went back to her room to read the picture book.

There are 18 pictures on the page of Shen Han Deng in the picture book.

  Lingqiong used her best vision to find the short character introduction.

  Shen Han Deng.

  The heir of the Shen family, but the Shen family is controlled by Shen Handeng's stepmother. He has been tossed by her stepmother for various reasons since he was a child.

  The young Shen Handeng couldn't resist, and could only endure those.

  When he grows up, his temper has become very weird.

  If it were not because he was the only heir, he would have died, and all his property would have been donated. It is estimated that he would have been forced to death by his stepmother.

  (End of this chapter)

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