Chapter 117 (2/2)

At the age of five, Shen Yanan was definitely not as quick as Shen Yanan.

Shen Yao, with a cold face, sits with Ye sang.

The two little girls looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

The little guy didn't know whether he was heartless or not. Lying on the soft carpet, covering his full stomach, he dragged his breast cavity and said, ”Sangsang is full ~”

she looks like a cat who is full of food and drink and ready to sleep.

The lazy ones are especially lovely.

Shen Yao looks away.

From childhood, she was taught by her mother to be a famous woman, to know the general situation and advance and retreat.

Where can you be as heartless as ye sang.

The little girl yawned. Even if she was not satisfied with Ye Sang's eyes, there was a Huo Chenyu staring at her. It was hard to say anything mean.

In addition, Shen Chu Chen's threat just now made her angry.

”Get out of my way. I want to sleep. ” Shen Yao's face was cold and she didn't have a good airway.

Now adults are not around, a room of children get together.

Then she has nothing to hide.

“…… Oh. ” Ye sang cleverly rolled aside and made way for her consciously.

Shen Yao's face slowed down. Looking at the soft and clean carpet, she hesitated for a few seconds or worried about the image and didn't lie down.After all, her mother said that we should pay attention to image at all times whether there is anyone present or not.

The little guy shakes her hair, because all the people she has come into contact with so far are all boys. It's hard to avoid her being a little happy when she gets along with a girl for the first time.

Ye mulberry soft glutinous asked: ”sister to sleep?”

Shen Yao's indifferent face: ”No

”Celebrities don't need to sleep.”

You can't sleep in front of so many men.

The six-year-old girl looked at Ye sang, who was lying on the ground, then moved her eyes without any expression, and was disdained in the bottom of her heart.

It's just a fool.

I don't know what the big guys like about her.

The little guy pulled a small breast cavity and asked in a soft voice:

”is it the same reason that fairies grow up drinking dew?”

Shen Yao doesn't want to pay attention to her. She is irritable.

And then I stopped talking.

Ye sang bored in the soft carpet hit a roll, soft face bulging, no image to speak of.

She is waiting for uncle Shen.

My uncle said he would take her to the Shangyuan festival in the imperial capital this evening.

The little leaf mulberry that did not see agreed on the spot.

I didn't notice how my father's face turned black.

Shen Yao Yu Guangwei, next to her, falls on Ye Sang's body. She looks like a cicada pupa like girl rolling on the ground. Her hair is curled up and her face is soft and white. She looks like a little milk dog crying for food.

Cute is cute

It's just that it's really hard for her to accept

Shen Yao tightly tightened her eyebrows and looked at Ye sang and said, ”can you be honest?”

She said coldly, ”I haven't seen such a fussy lady as you.”

“……” A five-year-old baby yesang.

”Kesu...” The little guy stubbornly raised his face and seriously stressed his identity: ”I am a child.”

Shen Yao a Leng, can't help choking voice: ”what's the matter with the child?”

”My mother taught me when I was a little girl that I should pay attention to my manners as a lady.”

She straightened her back and said, ”I'm also smart and sensible.”

This is what a famous woman should have.

The little guy was confused.

She opened her cat's eyes slightly, and looked at Shen Yao, who didn't care about her face. She moved her lips and said, ”but...”

Ye Sang's pupil blinked slightly. Then she rubbed her white soft face in silence. She said in a voice: -- It has been said by Ma Ma Ma

”Children are at the age of mischief.”

”What you learn should not be obedient and sensible ~