Chapter 1938: Fanwaizhiqiong and Shen Congchen are walking

Shen Congchen said he was thirsty, and he looked left and right, grabbed a cup of tea from Shen He and drank it.
Shen He smiled and shook his head speechlessly, poured him a few more glasses, and then Shen Congchen persuaded Qiong while drinking tea, and kept persuading the other party. Seeing Shen Congchen's desperate expression, Shen He stopped teasing him, and said to Qiong, "Take him with him. Be careful not to let him have an accident. After you arrive in Country H, just leave Congchen under the care of your eldest brother. .With an older brother, Cong Chen can’t make waves
Flowers come. "
"Yes." Joan had another expression and lowered her head obediently.
Shen Congchen looked frustrated.
He said it for a long time, but he couldn't compare to what his sister said.
Oh, failure!
However, think about it, this is the captain of the eldest sister's own escort, and it is right to listen to her sister.
Shen Congchen got Shen He's approval and was very happy. He turned around and hugged Shen He and acted like a baby: "Sister, I know you love me the most! Sister, I really like you!"
"Go! I heard you call your fourth aunt the other day and said that the person you love the most is her." Shen He unceremoniously broke through Shen Congchen's lies.
"Ah, now my mother is not here, so the one I love the most has become you." Shen Congchen replied confidently.
"Okay, go and pack things, don't mess with Qiong." Shen He lifted his chin: "If you have enough fun, come back early."
"I know!" Shen Congchen ran out like a happy Dapeng.
Probably because Shen Yuan himself is a killer, probably because his cousin is a killer, so Shen Congchen's acceptance of Qiong is very good.
I didn't think the killer was terrible, nor did he think it was bad.
My own cousins ​​are killers, what else is terrible about myself?
Therefore, Shen Congchen happily dragged his suitcase and joined Qiong.
Shen Congchen looked at Qiong and only had a small bag in his hand, and his eyes widened suddenly: "Do you have no other luggage? Are these only?"
"Hmm." Before Qiong left, he received Shen He's order, that is, he must be optimistic about Shen Congchen and not let him be in danger.
Shen Congchen sighed and said, "You are such a beautiful girl, and you don't have too much luggage. This is simply unscientific. Forget it, I'll buy it for you later."
Although he is still studying, he is the favored younger brother in the family, and his brothers and sisters also give him a lot of pocket money.
The two arrived at the international airport soon.
While waiting for the flight, Joan sat in his seat, motionless.
Shen Congchen couldn't sit still. After playing the game for a while, he looked around and then ran out.
When he came back, he held an ice cream in his hand and handed it to Joan: "Please eat it."
Joan's gray eyes moved, her face expressionless, she didn't even look at the ice cream in front of her.
"It's delicious, you taste it." Shen Congchen seems to have never known what politeness and rejection mean. In Shen Congchen's eyes, Qiong is the captain of the eldest sister's guard, so he is naturally his own person. Why is his own person polite?
Joan wanted to choke the noisy guy in front of him.
But he is Shen He's younger brother.
Can't kill.
Joan can only drop his eyes and ignore him.
I didn't know that Shen Congchen was too noisy. Seeing that she refused to eat ice cream, she turned around and went to buy popcorn and snacks.
Joan couldn't help it anymore and could only give him a response: "Don't eat."
"Why don't you eat it? It's delicious." Shen Congchen was puzzled: "Airplane meals are not delicious."
Joan really didn't want to talk, but was too lazy to explain, so he lowered his head to check his fingers, and imagined which finger to choke him would be more beautiful.
Finally, it's time to board the plane.
It's finally possible to end such a noisy conversation.
Joan felt that he had never looked forward to a smooth boarding so eagerly.
When they got on the plane, they booked the business class, and as soon as they got in, someone enthusiastically served them.
Shen Congchen was finally strapped to his seat with a safety belt, and could not harass Qiong.
The death and murderous aura that naturally radiated from Qiong made the flight attendants subconsciously avoid her, and finally made Qiong Neng stay quietly for a while.
Several times Shen Congchen wanted to chat with Qiong, but He Qiong simply closed his eyes and ignored him.
Shen Congchen had to die and looked at Qiong next door with regret.
It's a pity not to chat.
Obviously everyone is their own.
The plane landed at the international airport of Country H, and soon someone from Shen Rui greeted him.
When the other party saw Joan, his eyes shrank subconsciously, and his murderous aura was involuntarily aroused.
When Qiong's gray-white eyes looked over, the opponent's body almost couldn't help pulling out his weapon.
It took him great perseverance to stop his actions.
Pulling a weapon in front of Joan is undoubtedly an act of seeking death.
None of them drew weapons in front of her and survived. Shen Congchen, the weak chicken, didn't even notice the spark between the two people, and said happily to Qiong: "Why didn't you eat just now? Although the plane meal is not tasty, the fruit is still okay. Now, I know you. Will be hungry
, I left you a little cherry tomatoes and cherries, do you think the color looks good, as good as you? "
The person in charge of welcoming, watched Shen Congchen say so much to Qiong Balabala, the whole person was shocked!
God!
In this world, there are people who dare to say so much nonsense to Joan, and they haven't been killed yet!
It's terrifying!
Joan's gray-white eyes didn't even look at him, and took the lead to move forward.
Shen Congchen also kept talking to Barabala next to him: "Do you not like this? Then what kind of fruit do you like to eat? Shall I let others prepare it for you? Joan, you...oh..."
Shen Congchen patronized and talked to Qiong, but he didn't notice the steps under his feet, and then accidentally fell to the ground gorgeously!
Qiong had already walked three meters away, but at the moment when Shen Congchen was about to fall, a flash appeared in front of Shen Congchen, grabbed his arm and pulled him from the ground. "Ah, thank you, Joan, your strength is so great! Have you been so vigorous since childhood? Wow, I am really envious. I have a headache every time I go to physical education, you know? We? The school's physical education grade card is so strict
, If the results of long-distance running and sprinting are lower than..." Shen Congchen’s words began again.,
As a result, the people in charge this time felt that they wanted to find a tape to seal Shen Congchen's mouth.
Actually, Shen Congchen didn't talk like that to everyone.
He just thought Joan was very interesting, and wanted to make her talk.
Others felt that Shen Congchen was playing with fire and burning himself, dancing on the tip of a knife. However, he didn't feel it himself.