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In the end, Shen Jiangling did not reject Gu Chaoci's kindness for Xuelang's sake.
The first time he went out in a helicopter, he was a little new.
"Little Si, don't be afraid, be obedient, don't you know that you can't move around?" Shen Jiangling rubbed Xuelang's head and instructed seriously.
The snow wolf is so big, and the helicopter is flying in the sky again, in case it is afraid or something else rampages in itββ
The consequences were so tragic that Shen Jiangling dared not even think about it.
"Don't worry, Mr. Shen, this is not the first time Xiao Si has taken a helicopter, so he won't cause trouble." Seeing Shen Jiangling's worry, Gu Poxiao said with a smile.
"That's good." Shen Jiangling nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.
It was just in the evening when he arrived at Z Province. He went to the hotel to put things away. He took Xuelang and took Gu Poxiao and Gu Chenxi out for a walk.
In fact, the big cities are almost the same, with numerous buildings made of reinforced concrete and concrete.
Looking around, there are many national and even global chain stores on the street.
At this time, it was the rush hour, the endless stream of vehicles, the crowds crowded shoulder to shoulder, and the street lights lit up like dominoes, extending into the distance.
It's no different from the Emperor.
Passing a subway entrance, office workers in formal suits flocked out.
Several little girls in beautiful clothes chatted with their friends.
The young man stood in front of the subway entrance, his eyes focused. When he saw a certain person, his eyes suddenly lit up.
A bright smile spread from his face. He opened his hands and hugged the woman who didn't know if it was his girlfriend or his wife. The two said a few words affectionately, and walked to the side of the road holding hands.
The aroma of the food spread from a fried restaurant not far away, the sound of a shovel rubbing an iron pan, the sound of a car whistle, and the sound of people's conversation intertwined, like a graceful song reciting life.
Shen Jiangling relaxed unconsciously.
Xuelang tilted his head, seeing the softness on Shen Jiangling's face, his heart softened instantly.
Over the years, he has met many people.
Only by Shen Jiangling's side, there will be a sense of peace of mind.
The corner of Xuelang's mouth rose slightly, it was really lucky to meet the right person at the right time and grasp it.
Aroused by the smell of fried rice, Shen Jiangling was going to find a place to eat.
He didn't go to that kind of well-decorated chain restaurant, but went to the alley.
Only in this kind of place can you eat authentic local specialties.
Following the fragrance, Shen Jiangling found a small wonton shop and ordered three large bowls of wontons.
Worried about not getting enough to eat, asked the boss about the food nearby. The boss smiled heartily, put the towel on his shoulder, and walked outside to point them to a few restaurants.
After a while, Gu Poxiao came back with a bag of biscuits and roast duck.
They waited for the little wontons as they ate.
The roast duck was just out of the oven, still steaming.
Dip it in the sauce and take a bite, it is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, which is a must.
The biscuits are full of filling, crispy and fragrant.
The wontons came up just a little thirsty.
Shen Jiangling scooped a small spoon of soup, blew it, took a sip carefully, his eyes widened slightly.
This little wonton is cooked in chicken broth and tastes very fresh.
Shen Jiangling flicked it with a spoon and saw a large piece of chicken inside the wonton.
A bowl of wontons is only six yuan, and the boss is real.
After eating and drinking, they continued to stroll.
The city at night is like a mysterious woman in a black dress, which is dangerous and fascinating.
The bar street was full of singing and dancing, and through the transparent glass windows, Shen Jiangling could see the dancing demons inside.
When he turned his head, he found that there were two children in front of him, who had only reached his thigh height, one on the left and one on the right, holding the legs of the young girl, and a basket with a lot of roses in the arms.
As soon as I approached, I heard the little girl's voice, "Brother, buy a bunch of flowers for the pretty sister! Twenty yuan each is not expensive."
The boy's face flushed red, and he couldn't help waving his hand, "Little girl, you misunderstood, she is not my girlfriend, but my sister! Sister!"
The little boy and the little girl did not know whether to believe it or not, and were still repeating that sentence.
Shen Jiangling frowned slightly, he looked left and right, looking for the existence of suspected human traffickers.
The conversation over there continued, and in the end the boy had no choice but to buy a rose in order to "rescue" his sister.
He didn't bring cash and could only use his mobile phone to transfer money.
I thought that such a small child didn't have a mobile phone, but...
They quickly took out a newly launched fruit phone from their pockets.
The screen was almost the size of a little girl's face.
Shen Jiangling was suddenly silent, feeling that he was thinking too much.
Whose traffickers keep the children so clean, sell flowers (forcibly) instead of begging, and give them such expensive mobile phones?
But to be on the safe side, he still inquired about the situation.
Knowing that these children came out to sell flowers is the meaning of the parents, and the nickname is "experience life". In fact, they are using their identities as minors to forcefully buy and sell flowers. They are already habitual offenders in this area.
The urban management department has spent a lot of efforts to rectify it, but unfortunately it has little effect.
You can still detain adults, and children can't be punished if they are caught, so adults can only take them back.
After figuring out the ins and outs, Shen Jiangling felt a little uncomfortable.
At the age when they should enjoy the family's favor and carefree age, these children have to step on their dignity for money.
He couldn't manage this kind of thing if he wanted to, after all, it was someone else's housework.
If you say too much, people will anger the child instead.
He was in a low mood, and Xuelang was the first to realize that something was wrong.
Slowing down and walking to Shen Jiangling's side, it wanted to rub the back of Shen Jiangling's hand to comfort him.
result
With a "pop", Shen Jiangling shivered in pain as if the back of Shen Jiangling's hand had been stabbed by the tip of a needle.
He bowed his head suddenly and met Xuelang's equally astonished gaze.
"What's going on?" Shen Jiangling looked confused, tentatively stretched out his hand, and was electrocuted again.