and……

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Don't look at them as small, but they are actually more mature than all the children of the same age outside.

Even Si Ting is much more sensible than the children outside.

Just like Yun Zhuo and Si Ting, these two are in a group.

Among the sixty-eight people, there are at least sixty-eight small groups.

We all know that they are in competition with each other.

After all, there are too many children, and there is only one "Dad".

Even if Mu Qing never said it, the atmosphere was pretty good, but most of them understood.

"Really, really, brother?"

"Of course it's true, remember, this time, only we know, don't tell anyone."

"Anyone?" Yun Zhuo chewed on the meaning of these three words. Obviously, even Sister Muqing couldn't tell.

But she didn't ask anything stupid: Can't she tell Sister Muqing?

Si Ting may ask this, but Yun Zhuo will not.

Yunzhuo nodded and said firmly: "Yunzhuo understands that Yunzhuo will never tell anyone what happened today, and will only listen to his brother in the future."

"Well! Practice hard, I'll see you later, go back."

"Yes……"

"Come back, take the sweet potato back, and share it with Si Ting quietly." Shao Xuanlong said.

Shao Xuanlong won't let her go to be selfless, and whoever sees it will have a share.

That doesn't make sense.

To cultivate these children, it is necessary to spread out.

After all, they will not fight in groups in the future.

Shao Xuanlong's goal is to make some of the girls he likes to be independent.

As for Si Ting, just follow her completely and be a little book boy!

And those who are not very high score, and can not be alone, will eventually be a deputy like Yun Zhuo.

Shao Xuanlong already had some plans in mind.

And this is the first batch.

Belongs to seedlings.

When the number of people in the future increases, this group will become the backbone of their own.

own true descendant.

…………

After educating the two sweet potato thieves, Shao Xuanlong left in a good mood.

Go straight to a top-floor mansion by the Bund River.

The management is very strict, even if it is a car like Shao Xuanlong, it needs the owner's notification and registration to drive in.

"Young Master Long is visiting late at night, is there any urgent matter?"

"Just let me speak at the door?" Shao Xuanlong smiled.

"Please come in." Liu Man smiled slightly and gave up his position.

Shao Xuanlong stepped in.

The house is very large, with huge floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the entire Bund.

There are not many such houses in Zhonghai.

Being able to win here is not something that can be done with money.

"The environment is good, have you always lived alone?"

"When the ghost market is closed, I basically live here." Liu Man said casually, walked into the bar, and asked, "What would you like to drink, Young Master Long?"

"Just drink what you...recommended." Shao Xuanlong smiled.

Liu Man automatically ignored the ridicule in such remarks.

She was wearing a nightgown herself, but at this moment, her hair was scattered over her shoulders, and she looked a little more lazy and casual than usual.

Shao Xuanlong admired it for a while, then turned around and looked at the river scene under the night through the floor-to-ceiling windows, silently saying nothing.

soon.

Two glasses of champagne.

One cup per person.

ding~~

Liu Man took the initiative to touch Shao Xuanlong and said with a smile, "Young Master Long seems to be in a bad mood tonight."

"Yeah! Very ordinary." Shao Xuanlong said.

Liu Man raised his eyebrows with a smile and said, "Although I really want to be a listener of Young Master Long, it's too late, why don't we do it next time."

"You're a disappointment." Shao Xuanlong glanced at her.

Liu Man shook his head and smiled, then changed the conversation: "Young Master Long, what's the matter so late? Let's get down to business."

Shao Xuanlong said: "Okay, then let's not detour and cut to the chase. I need you to help me find children around the world through the channels of your ghost market."

"Whose child?" Liu Man was taken aback and asked back.

"I mean orphans, healthy orphans, the kind that are eight to twelve years old, the kind that need to be legal and go through the formal channels."

Liu Man suddenly said, "Does Long Shao want to cultivate his own direct line?"