Chapter 2230: 2282 The Black History of Lonely Good 1

Chapter 2230 2282 The lonely and good black history 1
"Dear, I'm back. This afternoon the teacher asked for sick leave and there is no class. I will let Wu Yige pick me up. Hey, are there any guests at home?" Nan Shengqing walked in from the outside, carrying a satchel, and saw Lonely Shanhe A father and son are standing in the yard.
Nan Sheng's eyes were fixed and his eyes brightened instantly. This, this...
Isn't this the Prince Leng Yezhen?
She must not be dazzled. She often sees in various news that that cute little child must be his son. Yes, Mr. President's grandson, she has followed Yin Lu's Weibo, and she often sees her son.
"Good Mr. Leng." Nan Shengqing ran over immediately and bowed deeply, his voice bright and loud.
Lonely Shan's eyes twitched fiercely. How could this girl be so enthusiastic to see a man?
The powerful eyes cast an uncomfortable look at Leng Yejin, then took a condescending glance at Nan Shengqing, with a bad tone: "Know?"
"Mr. Leng is the son of the president and the person in charge of the Leng family consortium. Some people on the Internet say that the Leng family is the shadow cabinet behind Mr. President. Who in our country does not know? But I know people who do not know me. "
Nan Shengqing looked back at her after speaking, so why did Mr. Lonely look at her coldly?
Leng Ye would like to look at Nan Sheng Qing curiously. Could this be the "person from the past" that the senior said?
Lonely Shan raised his hand to look at the time on his wrist. The expression on his face showing off the guests was so beautiful, Leng Ye smiled, and called his son: "Senior, if you have a guest, let's go first, and visit again when we have time. . Son, see you master."
Xiao Ye vigorously waved Xiao Rou's hand: "Brother, it's white."
After Nan Shengqing waited for the two to leave, she said regretfully, "Why don't you invite people to stay at home for dinner? Your social circle is too awkward. Not only do you know Lord Yin, you also know Prince Leng, and yes, Prince Leng It is the brother-in-law of Your Excellency Yin, who are all in the family."
Lonely Shan Gao gave her a cold look: "When you see a man, you are a nympho!"
"Where do I have? I am afraid of losing face when I see big people. However, I found that you and Mr. Leng look a bit like you. I just came in. At first glance, I thought you were brothers or cousins."
"Where is it like? I can't have a relationship for eight lifetimes."
Lonely Shan propped his chin and continued to study the acacia stone, turning around the acacia stone circle and circle, no longer paying attention to him.
"Really? It may be because you are all very handsome, dressed in high-end and high-end fashion. Unlike the boys in our class, many boys have too much oil and pimples on their faces, and they are too young and have no connotation or temperament. It's too tender and unattractive." Nan Shengqing realized that he was not listening at all, and moved to his side: "What are you looking at?"
Lonely Shan pointed to the spherical hole on the acacia stone: "Drilling in from here, you will travel through time and space, and travel between 16 and 17 years at will. Would you like to try?"
"Don't tease me! I'm not an idiot. A hole is a wormhole. How can there be such a cheap thing?"
"I seem to be teasing you?" Lonely Shan got up, squeezed her small earlobe, and squeezed it both lightly and lightly: "This is the wormhole that travels to the past."
The random movements showed an ambiguous color inadvertently, Nan Sheng blushed and knocked down his hand.
She squatted down half-believingly, eager to try, but such a small hole, she couldn't get into it. In the end, she failed. She was so angry that she pushed the acacia stone hard, but couldn't push it. The acacia stone seemed to be left at random. In fact, it was fixed to death.
(End of this chapter)