Chapter 120 (1/2)

Shu Cheng narrowed her eyes and looked at the camera maker who wanted to cry without tears. She let go of her hands on the windowsill and swept her lazy eyes at him.

The cameraman widened his eyes and was stunned. Ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart. Shit! Shit! Shit! The boy can fly?!

Shu Cheng saw clearly the shock of the photographer's eyes and smiled. ”Are you stupid?”

The cameraman then found that there seemed to be something wrong. He looked down at the window and Shu Cheng just stood on the table that could accommodate people.

Cameraman:... Is it swollen to catch up with the lack of IQ?

With a handsome jump, the boy entered the room next to Fu Hao, opened the door, there was no one, and then pushed the door open and went out.

The cameraman touched his nose and turned it over like Shu Cheng.

Shu Cheng returns to the door of his room. His brain arranges his thoughts. Zhou yaoyu is the prince, but he thinks he is the murderer. Fu Hao steals Wu Dong's task card.

Shu Cheng's dark eyes are deep and deep, so what should we do next?

The boy took out the sugar box from his bag and poured one into his mouth. The bright red corners of his lips raised a faint radian. Zhou yaoyu, Zhou Ziqian, Fu Hao, Wu Dong

”Xiaocheng, you brother Zhou, I'm back!” Zhou yaoyu took Wu Dong and strode to Shucheng.

”I've been waiting for you for a long time.” Shu Cheng frowned and looked at Zhou yaoyu. He noticed Wu Dong next to him. His dissatisfaction turned into excitement, ”Wow!”

Wu Dong looked at Shu Cheng's childish performance and burst into laughter.

”Brother Wu Dong, I've watched your movies since I was a child and I like you very much!” Shu Cheng held his face and instantly became a little fan.

Zhou yaoyu rolled his eyes. ”That's enough! I've never seen you so excited when I saw me!”

Shu Cheng directly ignored Zhou yaoyu, took out his mobile phone from his bag, turned on the camera and took a picture with Wu Dong.