Chu Shao, you fouled

Chapter 117 Let's Steal at Night
Han Qianxi stopped being depressed, and thought of another thing: "I have something to tell you."

Chu Lingmo raised his eyebrows.

"Well, if you send bodyguards to accompany Chen Chen and me out again, can you let them change their clothes?"

"Why?" Don't all bodyguards wear this?

"It's too conspicuous. If it weren't for these two bodyguards, I don't think Luo Beichen would have been spotted. Next time, let the bodyguards wear ordinary casual clothes and don't look so serious."

Chu Lingmo's face darkened again: "There will be no next time."

What's the meaning?Han Qianxi stared at him.

"I won't allow you to go to the supermarket again." If you don't go, you won't go, and this isn't the only one.Why don't we just wait for her to go to the company secretly?
Chu Lingmo left with the snacks.

Han Qianxi saw the shrimp crackers that had been opened on the computer table before, but because they were opened, they were not put into the bag, and she was secretly thankful.

After eating a few, an idea suddenly popped into my mind, I smirked for a while, and turned on the computer to update the manga.

Book review section:
[Master is the most shining]: Qianying is big, it seems that someone else likes my girlfriend, and I am under a lot of pressure.Not open Sen.

Han Qianxi didn't know how to reply for a moment, whether she was really old or not.

[Qianying]: It must be because your girlfriend is too beautiful and excellent.

Look at the book reviews posted by others: Qianying Da Da, kill that old witch of the Queen Mother quickly.

Qianying Da Da, I feel sorry for my family Mo Ling, let Xuexue dump the emperor, marry my family Mo Ling.

Qianying laughed secretly, the male lead belongs to the female lead, and the male supporting role belongs to everyone, and she feels a little proud of herself, it seems that the male supporting role is very successful.

Han Qianxi picked up the hand-painted tablet and began to draw comics.

Early Sunday morning, the door was knocked again.

Han Qianxi got up helplessly, and shouted through the door: "I'm up, changing clothes."

After washing up, I sneaked out half of the prawn crackers in my hand.

Chenchen followed immediately: "Sister, where's the delicious food?"

Han Qianxi pouted: "Don't mention it, it was confiscated by your father."

Dusty drooping - head down.

Han Qianxi smirked: "Shh, let's steal it tonight."

"Steal?" Chenchen quickly covered his mouth, his eyes flashed with excitement.

"secret!"

Chenchen nodded solemnly.

Chu Lingmo was reading a stack of materials on the sofa.Han Qianxi made a silent gesture to Chenchen, and slipped vigilantly to the dining table.

Seeing that Chu Lingmo was concentrating on reading the information, Aunt Wang also went out to serve the food, and immediately put half a French fries into Chu Lingmo's rice porridge, fearing that he would find out, she quickly stirred it into it with a spoon, and then pretended to return to the dust. Dust around.

Chenchen looked surprised, her small mouth slightly opened.

Han Qianxi smiled sweetly at him.

Aunt Wang came in with the last two dishes: "Master, let's eat."

Only then did Chu Lingmo stand up, and Han Qianxi and Chenchen tacitly withdrew their smiles, and came to the dining table with stern faces.

The two tacitly ate the food honestly, but the corner of their eyes was locked on Chu Lingmo.

Chu Lingmo drank a few sips, and finally scooped up the half of the prawn crackers.

Without even thinking about it, she looked sharply at Han Qianxi.

Han Qianxi pretended to be nonchalant and went to pick up the vegetables. She didn't seem to have seen this scene, but her clenched chopsticks and unnatural expression revealed her thoughts.

Sharp eyes swept towards Chenchen, and Chenchen's head was almost buried in the bowl, and he only knew how to pick rice into his mouth.

In Han Qianxi's peripheral vision, Chu Lingmo calmly scooped up the unmelted shrimp sticks and put them into his mouth.As if nothing happened, continue to eat breakfast.

Han Qianxi was secretly happy in her heart, afraid of laughing out loud, she strained her face.

(End of this chapter)