One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 52 Canary's Self-cultivation (17)

   "Why are you here?" Ling Qiong looked curious.

  In this area, no matter where Shen Handeng goes, he can't get here.

  Unless...

   "You came to me on purpose?"

  Chen Handeng let out a cold cry, breaking Lingqiong’s fantasy, "What do you think?"

   "I miss you."

  "……"

  Shen Handeng glanced aside, the little girl smiled and curled her eyebrows.

  Shen Handeng continued to snort coldly, thinking about my money.

  ……

  Shen Handeng knew about the forum, but he didn't ask about it, and let Lingqiong go to it.

   just want to see what she can do.

  Unexpectedly, she was pretty good.

  Just...

  Where did she get the money from the lawyer?

   is still a gold medal.

  Did she rob the bank?

  Shen Handeng took Lingqiong to dinner.

  Ling Qiong was thinking that she didn't draw a card, why Shen Handeng was so proactive when she saw Zhou Jing.

  Zhou Jing smiled decently and greeted them naturally, “I just passed by here, so I’ll ask you to have a meal together, come and sit down.”

  Shen Handeng took the seat straight, with a cold face in silence.

   Zhou Jing asked quite concerned, “Can Han Deng still adapt to school?”

  "……"

  "You are not in good health, and I am also very worried. If you feel that there is something uncomfortable, you must tell me in time."

  Shen Handeng responded: "Heh."

  The corners of his mouth were slightly pulled off, and he sneered very well.

  Zhou Jing didn’t seem to see Shen Handeng’s resistance, “Your father handed you to me, so I have to take good care of you, otherwise I won’t be able to explain it to him in the future.”

   Zhou Jing's words were completely used to disgust Shen Han Deng.

  The coldness of Shen Handeng's eyes was gradually eroded by anger, and it was about to begin to flare up.

Lingqiong glanced at Shen Handeng, raised her eyes to Zhou Jing, and said happily, "Zhou is so kind, so considerate of the young master. You can't find a stepmother wearing a lantern. You can run for the title of best stepmother of the year. , Absolutely no one is your opponent, you must be the leader in the stepmother world."

  Every word Lingqiong said is fine.

The tone of    is also sweet and well-behaved, but the word stepmother is mentioned repeatedly, and it is a bit changed...

  I always feel that it is mocking myself.

  This little girl is holding her money, and now she dares to mock herself...

   Zhou Jing's expression remained unchanged, "I am all good for the cold light. Now that Miss Ye is taking care of me, I feel a little relieved."

  Lingqiong followed, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, I will take good care of the young master."

  Zhou Jing nodded, "Let’s serve."

  Shen Handeng suddenly got up.

   "I go to the bathroom."

  Shen Handeng dropped these words and went straight out.

  There is a bathroom in the box, but Shen Handeng left the box directly.

  Zhou Jing didn't think anything was wrong. Shen Handeng was like that. If he could stay in the same room with her, he would not stay in the same room with her.

  As soon as Shen Handeng left, Zhou Jing smiled a little, "Miss Ye, do you remember what you are going to do?"

   Lingqiong: "I'm doing it."

  Zhou Jing: "What did you mean?"

  Lingqiong blinked, "I don't say that. How can he believe that I was not bought by you?"

  Zhou Jing: "……"

  Lingqiong continued: "Will someone like him trust someone so easily? I must first convince him to make him like me."

  Zhou Jing thought about it carefully, Shen Handeng is really not easy to believe in people.

Those people before    were not all driven away within a week.

  This little girl has been here for so long...

   "I hope that Miss Ye can gain the trust of Shen Handeng as soon as possible, otherwise Miss Ye's father..."

  Zhou Jing meant something.

  Lingqiong didn't get it at all, she smiled and said: "Shen Handeng's birthday is coming."

"Ok?"

   Lingqiong’s lips fluttered, "This is a good opportunity."

  Zhou Jing: "???"

  ……

  When Lingqiong went back, she had an extra card in her hand, and she was full of joy all over her body, and she was almost floating when she walked.

  Shen Handeng looked at it coldly for a while, but couldn’t help but ask: "How did you cheat?"

   "Of course it depends on my clever little brain." Lingqiong paused and stared at him: "Who do you mean to cheat?"

   "Then how did you get this card?"

  "Zhou Zhou sponsored me!" Lingqiong was confident and proud.

  Shen Handeng: "??"

  Sponsorship?

  Zhou Jing?

  ……

  Half a month later, Shen Handeng knew what Zhou Jing was doing to sponsor Lingqiong.

  But...

  Shen Handeng looked at the only birthday cake in front of him, "Zhou Jing gave you so much money, you just use this to pass me?" Who is she fooling!

  Lingqiong: "What's wrong, I made this cake by myself, do you still dislike it?"

  Shen Handeng: "..."

  Yes, you did it at home.

  The materials are all purchased by Kelly.

  You move.

  In other words, I didn’t spend a penny.

  Lingqiong: "Are you going to eat?"

  Shen Handeng did not lift the table, but did not eat, and went upstairs aggressively.

  Lingqiong: "..."

  Lingqiong scratched her head, Kelly sighed with her forehead next to her.

  Although it is more meaningful to do it by hand, it will be done when the young master does not know that Zhou Jing has given a sum of money.

  Now this situation...

  A batch of Miss Ye Niu.

  Ling·Cowhide·Joan: "If you don't eat it, I will eat it. You think anyone can eat the birthday cake made by Dad himself!"

  Kelly: "..." whose father?

  Kelly quickly said: "Miss Ye, would you like to go up and coax Master?"

  Lingqiong curled her lips, unwillingly, "How old are you, you want me to coax you, don't go."

   "But you are really a bit too much. Did Zhou Jing give you a lot of money? Just prepare this for Master..."

  The canaries of other people's homes, which ones are not changing to please their own money masters.

  She's not good. When calling the young master, it is a natural and arrogant one-the key is that the young master is still not angry sometimes and doesn't understand it.

  Lingqiong raised her small hands and hummed dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong? Is the little money given by Zhou Jing comparable to the cake I made by myself?"

  "..." What are your misunderstandings about yourself?

  ……

  Shen Handeng was lying on the bed, sleeping with his head covered.

  Previous birthdays were either specifically called disgusting by Zhou Jing, or they were spent alone.

  So this situation is no different from the past.

  Just thinking of Lingqiong, Shen Handeng has a headache.

  Thinking about it, but a little angry.

  Shen Handeng kicked everything that could be thrown on the bed to the ground, and finally wrapped his head in a ball.

  Shen Handeng drove Lingqiong out of her mind and closed her eyes to sleep.

  Shen Handeng didn’t know how long he had slept. He sat up from the bed and took a look at the time-ten thirty in the evening.

  Shen Handeng opened the quilt and went down, his eyes swayed over the door, and then turned back the next second.

  There is a large box, tied with ribbon.

  "……"

what?

  Shen Handeng got up and walked over, looked down the box, and kicked again.

  Shen Handeng took the phone and pressed Kelly, intending to let Kelly take it away.

  I don’t know what to think of, Shen Handeng then drew off the call that had already been dialed.

  Shen Handeng put the phone back in his pocket, walked around the box twice, pulled one end of the ribbon, and slowly pulled it away.

  (End of this chapter)