The little stepmother is poor and crazy, and the Buddhist disciples in Beijing kneel down and pamper

After the play was finished, Qin Shu stood up from the donkey cart with her neck stiffened.

He ran up to Lin Shen and said, "Mr. Lin, do you think my performance is okay?"

Lin Shen:......

He just saw her sleeping, how should he judge her?

After organizing his words, he said, "Well, you look pretty when you sleep."

Qin Shu smiled slightly and was about to speak when she heard Lin Shen continue: "It's just that the headrest is too high and the double chin is a bit serious."

Qin Shu:......

Fang Qingqing rushed over:...

The director turned away and looked at him, "Secretary Lin, are my shooting techniques okay?"

Lin Shen:? ? ?

"Isn't the photographer taking the picture?"

Lin Shen thought to himself, you are sitting here and not moving. It looks like the photographer is tired and running around the venue holding the machine.

Chen Mingkai:......

After touching his heart, he handed over a medicine bottle, and Shi Boyi very considerately shared his antihypertensive medicine with him.

"You want me to die, eating so much in one day."

Shi Boyi:......

Fang Qingqing came over with a spear, looked Lin Shen up and down, and asked angrily: "Lin Shen, did you eat steel bars for lunch?"

Lin Shen quickly waved his hand and explained seriously.

"No, the fat-reducing meal I had for lunch has been gaining muscle recently."

Fang Qingqing gritted her molar teeth and said, "Stop growing any longer. The longer you grow, the straighter it will be."

Lin Shen:? ? ?

Wouldn't it be better to be straightforward? Aren’t men supposed to be tall and straight?

Everyone stopped talking and stopped talking to Lin Shen.

Lin Shen found it boring, so he put down his things and said goodbye to Fang Qingqing, planning to leave.

Qin Shu trotted to catch up.

"Mr. Lin, you left your suit with me last time. When will you come next time, I have already dry-cleaned it and will bring it to you then."

Lin Shen was about to speak, but Fang Qingqing beat him to it.

"He will come tomorrow, he will come again tomorrow."

Lin was shocked!

If he doesn't come tomorrow, he has a lot to do tomorrow, and besides, Mr. Yun may not let him come.

"Mr. Yun will ask you to come tomorrow, right, Secretary Lin?"

Fang Qingqing's eyes were almost cramped. Although Lin Shen didn't know what she meant, she still reluctantly said:

"Well, if Mr. Yun asks me to come, I will come."

Qin Shu smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

"it is good."

Lin Shen smiled silly, waved to everyone, turned around and got in the car.

Fang Qingqing looked at his back and shook her head, "No wonder he's single. It's hard for a matchmaker to make an order when she meets him."

Zuo Jitong quietly gave Fang Qingqing a thumbs up.

Unexpectedly, the most unruly person could play a key role at a critical moment.

Qin Shu watched the car leave before turning back.

"Tomorrow, you must dress up beautifully. Go back in the evening and spray some of your usual perfume on Secretary Lin's clothes before returning it to him."

Zuo Jitong whispered in Qin Shu's ear.

"Why do you wear perfume? What if people don't like the smell?" Qin Shu looked confused.

"You kid, aren't you stupid? It's up to you to spray it whether you like it or not. Among human senses, the sense of smell has the longest memory and the most profound impression. When the time comes, when he smells that smell, he will think of you. Well. This is called heart anchor."

Qin Shu:......

Qin Shu was at a loss. What kind of anchor would she need to give her clothes?

Seeing that she was not understanding, Zuo Jitong didn't want to waste his time, "Anyway, don't worry so much, just do as I say."

"oh oh."

Today's shooting went very smoothly and we finished early.

After Fang Qingqing simply changed her clothes, she went directly to the kindergarten to pick up her little boy and took her to the shopping mall and amusement park.

"Mom, why did you think of bringing me here to play?"

Xiao Yunsheng is interested in these facilities. The children's room at home has basically been arranged, so he rarely comes here.

"Of course I will take you to experience everything you have never experienced in childhood."

Fang Qingqing wore sunglasses and a mask, and she was quite well-armed. When she said this, Yun Sheng could hardly see her eyes.

But from my mother's tone, I could hear a lot of sadness.

Yun Sheng looked at her distressedly: "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely bring your childhood back with you."

The atmosphere is very warm, even with a touch of family affection.

next second...

Fang Qingqing placed Yun Sheng on the stool, stuffed her bag into his arms, and warned:

"Sit here and don't run around. Take out your phone and find an angle to take some more photos."

Yun Sheng:? ? ?

Before he could speak, Fang Qingqing had already taken off her shoes and entered the venue.

Yun Sheng looked at her retreating back helplessly, his eyes dull, as if he had been taken away by some ghost.

He was surrounded by mothers waiting for their children.

They discussed their children's ages, where they went to school, what they liked, and any strange developments they had recently.

Without exception, they all have their mobile phones in their hands and take pictures of their children's cute moments.

Yun Sheng looked around, followed the example of his family members, and took out Fang Qingqing's mobile phone from his bag.

Take pictures of her sliding down the slide, taking off on the trampoline, and lifting other children who are crawling slowly high...

In order to take pictures from a good angle, he slung Fang Qingqing's almost floor-length crossbody bag around his neck. He held the phone in his two small hands, stuck out his butt, and walked around in various circles outside the playground, tilting his head and bending down.

"Oh yo yo, whose child is this, bringing his younger siblings out to play at such a young age?"

"Kid, where are your parents?"

"She's so beautiful. Are you taking a picture of your sister or your brother?"

A parent took a look at Yun Sheng's hand and turned to look at him in disbelief.

"Is this... your sister threatening you to take pictures of her?"

"Oh, I'm just telling you, after looking for a long time, I couldn't find the girl's child. I bet the female college student is on vacation and she brought her brother out to play by herself."

Yun Sheng:......

Yun Sheng was surrounded by a group of mothers, and everyone was fighting for him. Guan Fang Qingqing, one sister after another, was giving him pressure.

He pursed his lips, but still stubbornly maintained their relationship.

"That's not my sister, that's my mother!"

"Ouch!"

Yun Sheng's answer made everyone sigh.

"It's even more wrong if you're a mother. How can you come to the amusement park to play by yourself and let your children take pictures?"

"Yes, your mother is too unreliable."

"You go back and complain to your grandma and let your grandma give her a slap in the face." A person who looked like a mother-in-law instigated.

Yun Sheng:......

Yun Sheng raised his chin:

"My mother has never played before, so what's wrong with letting her play!"

"You have to play if you haven't played before. This is not for adults. Look at the place full of children." Someone said.

Yun Sheng held her phone, tilted her head and thought for a long time, then said seriously:

"My mother is also a child. Besides, who says that if you are not a child, you can't play. I just like to take pictures of my mother. I have these things at home, and I am tired of playing with them."

Yun Sheng fumed, these people are really strange.

He turned away from them and concentrated on taking photos of Fang Qingqing, and also started to direct photography:

"Mom, look here, mom, look here."

"Wow, it's so beautiful, Mom. It looks great like this. Mom, smile, it's great, Mom."

A group of mothers looked at Yun Sheng, such a cute and noble little breast, and felt incredible and envious while taking pictures and praising Fang Qingqing who was having fun in the amusement park.

I look at the naughty child in my own family who is competing with other children to talk about it, and I feel envious——

"My children can take me to play anytime, ugh..."