At four o'clock in the afternoon, Shen Mochen takes shuimiaomiao and Yanyan to the villa in the suburbs.

Shuimiaomiao sweats nervously in his palms. His heart is full of emotions. He seems to be losing something. If he wants to grasp it, he can't catch it. Therefore, he feels a little astringent.

She looked at the heat.

Yan Yan is a leisurely group, lying on the chair with knees crossed, legs shaking, playing with their own hands, dancing the hand dance just learned, unrestrained, no worries.

Childhood is the happiest time.

Shuimiaomiao droops her eyes, and she wants to return to her childhood.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the door of Mr. Shen's villa. Mr. Shen was standing at the door to greet him with a smile. Behind him, Shen's lawyer was standing with a file bag in his hand.

Shuimiaomiao holds Yanyan's hand, holds it tightly, twists his eyebrows and pushes open the door.

"Grandfather." Shen Mo Chen shouts.

Yan Yan poked his head and looked at his father with a smile and asked, "do you call me?"

Shen Mochen:

How did he feel that he was taken advantage of by Yanyan?

Shen Mo Chen evil spirit's hook up a smile, stretch out his hand to hook on Yan Yan's shoulder, pull him to side, "want to do not want me to change you into the name of historical celebrity."

"I don't want to." Burning alert, do not want to answer.

"That famous historical figure is a famous military strategist. His works are not only well-known in China, but also sought after abroad. You should have heard about it when you were in America Shen Mo Chen guide said.

"It's so powerful, is it big hair?" Yan Yan asked curiously.

"What's more, it's the same name as me. You always like to say it." Shen Mochen hung up his burning appetite.

"Tell me, tell me, what's the name? It's amazing." Burning urge way.

"My father, your grandson." Shen Mo Chen says with a smile.

Yan Yan stops and stares at Shen Mochen.

Wipe.

The art of war of Sun Tzu?

Shit.

Yan Miao, can't you look back? I've been hurt. "

Shuimiaomiao tugged at the corners of her mouth, but did she have the right?

If Shen Mo Chen puts the empress palace like this, he must be killed by the battle on the first day. He is too bad.

"It's good to get used to it. Lao Tzu starts from grandson. You have a lot of room for development." Shui Miaomiao is not polite.

Yan Yan looked at the water Miao Miao Miao and murmured: "this parallel goods."

Shuimiaomiao sighs. She seems to be the one at the bottom.

Shen Mochen reaches out and holds shuimiaomiao's waist, pulls her into his arms and looks at her tenderly.

The sun has reached the west, stretching the shadow of three people together, like a warm family.

Family?

Shuimiaomiao's heart trembles and looks at Shen Mochen.

He drew up the evil spirit smile, "parallel goods this name obtains very good, Yan Yan has the connotation than you."

Shuimiaomiao twisted his eyebrows and arched Shen Mo Chen's waist with his elbow. He said, "can I leave you?"

Shen Mo Chen is not angry at all, embrace her again in the bosom, say definitely: "of course not."

"Yanyan, come here quickly." Cried master Shen.

Yan Yan's eyes are pure, relying on parallel goods, can't win completely. She ran to Mr. Shen and said pitifully, "your grandson bullied me."

Master Shen laughed.

"Yan Yan Dai Meng's looking at Shen Laozi," are you expressing the wrong expression? "

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