Chapter 70: - What do you mean?

Su Emily bowed her head and thought for a while, softly saying, “I know.”

She looked at the teenager in front of her.

Feeling compassionate, I don’t care about you.

Shen Hanxing looked at the girl’s eyes, but a malicious thought emerged in his heart.

I want to dig it out so badly…

Why are you looking at him like that?

Shen Hanxing took a step back and turned around to cover the palpitating heart that was beating there.

With a blank expression, he thought to himself.

So beautiful, it really is better to dig it out.

*

“Hey hey, throw the basketball over here.” The boys laughed freely and openly, joking around with some of their friends.

Suddenly, one of them stopped and looked in front of him open-mouthed: “Shen… Shen…”

The boy interrupted him with some impatience, followed his gaze, and in the next second, stiffened in place: “Shen… Shen Hanxing.”

The young man raised his hand in greeting, slightly averted his face, curving a soft and sweet curve: “I’ve been waiting for you for a long time.”

The boy, however, was as if he had seen something horrible.

Unstoppably, he backed away.

“You… What do you want from me?”

The young man came toward him step by step, his bright red lips curved up, and his demonic face did not look like a real person: “I’m looking for you to play.”

Those few people saw the situation was not good, and they made an excuse to leave.

The boy was grabbed by the back collar and dragged away.

The young man looked over with downcast eyes, condescending, and a playful tone: “Do you think you’re ugly?”

Shen Hanxing is notoriously moody.

People who knew him said he was even more terrifying than the living hell.

The boy’s beads of sweat rolled down and splattered on the floor, spreading silent fear in the air.

He gulped, “Ugly…”

“What a coincidence, that’s how I feel too.” Shen Hanxing’s eyes floated with a little devilish laughter, and his white fingers held a bottle of ink, pouring it down directly from the man’s head, carelessly saying, “I feel disgusted even when I look at it.”

The boy dared not say anything.

“Get lost.”

Shen Hanxing’s lips and teeth spilled out two words, “If I hear the word ugly from you again in the future, then you will go to hell.”

*

Inside the fine dining restaurant, an imposing and successful man walked in.

Settling down in front of a mother and daughter, “Sorry to be late.”

He smiled and handed over the gift: “Emily, this is for you.”

Su Emily looked at the man in front of her and took the gift: “Thank you.”

Qin Yuyan secretly pushed her daughter: “Call daddy.”

Su Emily slightly averted her face: “He is not my father.”

Opposite Shen Chenhao looked embarrassed.

“You child.” Qin Yuyan got angry: “We’ll be a family from now on.”

Su Emily lowered her eyes and said softly, “We are not related by blood, and you are not married. They are not a nominal couple.”

She was just stating a fact.

Qin Yuyan, however, misinterpreted her daughter’s meaning, looked angrily at the man opposite her and sighed, “Emily, don’t make a petty temper, let your father read the joke.”

Shen Chenhao calmly changed the subject and said, “If the child is not used to it, don’t force her to take it easy.”

The topic of marriage was avoided.

Qin Yuyan’s mood was not too good, and the meal did not go well.

After getting into the car, she said coldly: “Emily, you are deliberately trying to make your mother laugh, right?”

“Is it interesting?” The young girl looked out the window and whispered that sentence.

Qin Yuyan looked over and was puzzled, “What do you mean?”

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