Indulge in fire at the apex of Lord Shen

Ji Feigou danced all afternoon, and it was not until dinner at night that Shen Yunshen remembered something, and asked her with a stinking face, "Where's uncle?"

Shen Lu swallowed the sweet and sour meat, and said, "My uncle is on a business trip, and he has been gone for about... ten days."

Speaking of this matter, Shen Lu's mood was a little sluggish, just now the fuss caused her soft hair to curl up, and now it was drooping with no energy, like a frosted eggplant.

She hasn't seen her uncle for ten days.

Shen Yun took a deep look at her, snorted softly, and started to get angry, "You look like you miss my uncle very much."

"Uncle is nice to me, he's going on a business trip, I think he's normal?" Shen Lu argues.

"You mean I treat you badly?"

"Okay?"

The battle was about to break out again, and Shen Yunshen wanted to grab Shen Lu and beat him to the ground, so that she would know who is the overlord here.

Shen Lu saw how he was about to explode, coughed lightly, and said solemnly: "Our school will not have classes on the [-]th and [-]th of this month, do you want to go back to Shen's house?"

"Why? You want to go back with me?" Shen Yunshen replied angrily.

"Well, I don't know when my uncle will be back." She nodded her head slightly, her thin and long eyelashes drooping, and only a waning moon was visible in her dark almond eyes. Shallow dimples were revealed, "But I can go back to see my mother."

Shen Yunshen originally didn't plan to go back to Shen's house, he didn't want to see Mr. Shen.

But thinking of Mrs. Shen, he reluctantly nodded, "Forget it, I'll just go with you."

The two agreed that the meal would be finished soon.

Shen Lu wrapped the rest of the meal with plastic wrap, put it in the refrigerator, packed the tableware, and then returned to the room.

At about eight o'clock, Teacher Jing called her and said that the results of the Painting Federation had come out.

Her current grades are only in the middle.

Although he had been prepared for a long time, Shen Lu was still a little disappointed.

Jing Jilin comforted her on the phone, "As long as you can make it to the semi-finals, it will take a long time for you to prepare for the semi-finals, so don't worry."

Shen Lu cheered up and obediently responded, and after a while, the phone hung up.

She put her mobile phone on the bed, and for a moment she couldn't tell what it was like.

Shen Lu lay back and lay down on the bed in big characters. After a while, Shen Lu didn't feel sleepy. She sat up, hugged the tablet and sketching paper, and drew one after another.

Shen Lu, who has always slept well, actually suffered from insomnia tonight. She drew until twelve o'clock, but she still didn't feel sleepy at all.

The phone next to her suddenly flickered on.

Shen Lu turned his head and found that it was Shen Boxing who sent her the message.

It was also belatedly that he realized that today is the day when Shen Lu participated in the competition. Shen Boxing was busy until late at night. When he thought about it, he realized that Shen Lu hadn't told him how his results were. After thinking for two seconds, he sent a message .

Naturally, he didn't know that Shen Lu was still awake.

Uncle: Good night.

Looking at the neat two characters, Shen Lu endured a bad mood for a day, but at this moment, she suddenly felt that there was no way to bear it anymore, her nose was sore, and the pen and paper in her hand was put aside by her.

Shen Lu picked up the phone and dialed Shen Boxing's phone number without thinking.

Shen Boxing looked at the incoming call and couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, Shen Lu was still up so late.

He picked up the phone leisurely.

The joyful mood was completely disturbed the second she opened her mouth.

"Uncle..."

The usually cheerful and soft voice now seems to be soaked in water and soaked in water, with a burst of bubbles, and there are indescribable grievances hidden in it.

Shen Boxing's heart felt as if it was being tightly grasped, and it hurt suddenly.

He frowned, with a cold expression, "Someone bullied you?"

Shen Lu blinked his red eye sockets, and the soreness and pain in his heart surged up uncontrollably.

She really wanted to tell her uncle all her grievances in one breath.

But now my uncle is so busy, how could she bother him with her own affairs?

Shen Lu sniffed, collected his thoughts, and then spoke again, "I competed today, and I only took one medium."

When Shen Boxing heard this, the tension in his heart relaxed a little.

I also wondered why she would be so wronged.

Over the past few days, she has been very concerned about painting and competitions, and her dedication and rewards have not been proportional. It is normal for her to be lost and sad.

Shen Boxing's brows were slightly relaxed, leaning on the pillow at the head of the bed, he said slowly, "Are you wronged?"

Shen Lu shook her head, and suddenly realized that Shen Boxing was not in front of her eyes, she said, "No."

"lie."

Shen Lu was exposed by him, and was a little ashamed, and his distressed voice became coquettish at the moment, "Uncle!"

The soft voice was like cotton candy, even if it was a threat, it didn't have that much deterrent effect.

The latter did not speak, only low-pitched laughter passed through the microphone of the mobile phone, a little more unreal, and it was transmitted to Shen Lu's ears one after another, shaking the eardrum, making her a little shy after knowing it, and her toes Shrinking slightly, the whole person also hid on the bed.

She blinked her round eyes and said dryly, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." He suppressed his laughter, but when he spoke, there was still a bit of a smile mixed in, like an impenetrable spring breeze, which made her heart tremble.

Shen Boxing hooked the corner of his lips, put one hand on his thigh, and tapped slightly with his fingertips.

Shen Lu only heard Shen Boxing say again, "Our Xiaolu is the best in the world even if he draws everything."

our family...

Shen Lu's brain swelled, his whole body seemed to be soaked in a honey jar, even his breath was sweet.

She tried her best to endure the corners of her lips that were about to turn up, and said shyly, "I'm not as powerful as my uncle said."

Shen Lu, who was in a better mood, also talked more, "I met a very good girl at the art exhibition today, and Mr. Yan also accepted me as an apprentice, and said that he would come with us when he went to sketch during the summer vacation."

The cheerful voice is mixed with the sweet tone, which makes people feel at ease.

The little ancestor showed his face again, and even Shen Boxing's mood improved. He listened to Shen Lu's words and asked her, "When are you going to sketch?"

"Well, the teacher said to wait until our summer vacation."

It was around mid-July then.

Shen Boxing thought about it for a while, and then heard Shen Lu say, "By the way, uncle, Shen Yunshen came back today. He was so tanned that I almost didn't recognize him."

Shen Boxing frowned slightly, "If he bullies you again, come back and tell me."

Shen Lu giggled twice, raised his voice, and rolled around on the bed, "He's about to be blown up by me."