"Okay, Ah Ci, get up and move around." Shen Jiangling stretched his back, moved his muscles and bones, and said to Gu Chaoci.

"I can still hold on."

"The line draft is ready, you don't need to maintain a posture, get up and walk." Shen Jiangling put down his brush and went over to pull Gu Chaoci.

"Okay." Gu Chaoci took his hand and sat up, then——

"Xiaoling, my legs are numb." Gu Chaoci said aggrievedly.

Shen Jiangling laughed.

Who said just now that you can hold on for a while, and now you are wronged again?

But his boyfriend felt distressed, he rolled up his sleeves, "Would you like me to rub it for you?"

"Yes!" Gu Chaoci didn't even want to nod his head.

"Aci, which leg is numb?" Shen Jiangling sat on the sofa and asked.

"Both legs are numb, and the one on the right is even more numb."

What pain did Gu Chaoci suffer from before?

There was a training session, his arm was almost bitten off and he didn't say a word. How could he be defeated by the little leg numbness?

It is nothing more than wanting to take this opportunity to act like a spoiled child with Shen Jiangling.

"Understood." Shen Jiangling responded, bent down, and massaged him seriously, "Is this better?"

"Master, Master Shen, lunch is ready—"

"Xiaoling, you are really amazing."

The old housekeeper pushed the door and came in, his voice sounded at the same time as Gu Chaoci.

When the old butler looked up, he saw Gu Chaoci sitting on the sofa in his nightgown with his neckline wide open.

Shen Jiangling turned his back to him, his hands seemed to be in some indescribable place.

Combined with what Gu Chaoci said, he immediately thought crooked.

"...Sorry! I'm sorry to bother you! I'll remember to knock on the door next time!" The old butler was silent for a second, then finished the sentence with the speed of thunder, and left quickly.

That vigorous figure was irrelevant to his wrinkled old face.

Gu Chaoci and Shen Jiangling looked at each other.

Children, do you have a lot of question marks?

The legs were numb and it was just a massage, why did the old housekeeper show such a terrified expression?

The author has something to say: The old housekeeper: I was so scared at the time!

(If you don't have a car, just draw a picture and review it, please let me go!)

Chapter 87

A few days later, the signing ceremony officially began.

Gu Chaoci was not at ease, and after breakfast, he turned into a snow wolf and went with him.

If you encounter any emergencies, you can also help.

I didn't know that Xuelang was Gu Chaoci before, and Shen Jiangling would be distracted every time he took it out, for fear that Xuelang would violently hurt people.

Don't worry about this now.

Gu Chaoci didn't have rabies, so he had nothing to do to bite people when he was full?

Who knows that the person it bites hasn't bathed or washed clothes for a few days?

Besides, after walking around outside, you are all covered in ashes, you can't say anything at all, okay?

After getting in the car, Shen Jiangling opened the car window and stuffed a piece of orange-flavored hard candy into his mouth.

Xuelang squatted beside him, with a straight back and a serious face, as if they were not going to a signing party, but a battlefield where cannon fodder was flying.

"Aiya, Aci, why are you so nervous?" Shen Jiangling leaned on Xuelang lazily. He slowly peeled off an orange candy and fed it to Xuelang's mouth, "Do you want to eat it? This candy tastes pretty good."

In the past, Shen Jiangling was very careful about feeding, for fear that Xuelang would get sick after eating what he couldn't eat, but now he is not so worried.

No matter what he eats, he will prepare a portion for Xuelang.

Xuelang is not interested in sugar, but will it not eat if Shen Jiangling peels it himself?

With a roll of the tongue, the sugar is in the mouth.

The sweet taste spread from the tip of the tongue, and the mood became better.

Xuelang looked at Shen Jiangling's tender and slender hand and smashed his tongue.

Sweetheart's palm is really soft, like cotton candy.

Shen Jiangling didn't know Xuelang's inner os, thinking of the upcoming signing ceremony, he was a little excited.

The signing ceremony has not yet officially started, and there are already many readers holding comic books with smiles on their faces.

Shen Jiangling touched Xuelang's head, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly.

When Shen Jiangling got off the bus, readers recognized him.

But the readers were very rational, and instead of swarming around, they stood there calling his name and waving desperately.

Looking at those excited or adoring eyes, Shen Jiangling's eyebrows softened instantly.

"Thank you very much for coming to my book signing during your busy schedule. I will work hard to create better works in the future..." After standing firm, he did not go in directly, and chatted with the readers at the door.

Shen Jiangling's attitude is gentle, his manners are elegant, and he is not a bit domineering and arrogant, which invisibly adds a bit of goodwill to the readers.

Thinking of the readers who came early in the morning, how many people didn't have time to eat breakfast, Shen Jiangling whispered a few words to Gu Poxiao.

Gu Poxiao nodded and left quickly.

So, when the signing ceremony officially started, Gu Poxiao came in with people carrying a lot of boxes printed with cake shop patterns, and all the readers had a glass of hot milk and a small bag of cookies in their hands.

In the past, the website signing party did not have this treatment. The things that were sent were all around, and the breakfast was the first time.

I have to say that Shen Jiangling's move is very heartwarming.

The readers who came here had a good impression of Shen Jiangling, and now it is even more so.

"Qingzhou is like a little prince from a fairy tale." A little girl said to her companion in a low voice.

Not the little prince?

Shen Jiangling inherited the appearance of Shen's father and Shen's mother, with a very delicate appearance, coupled with good tutoring and self-confidence exuding from the inside out, he is as bright and warm as the winter sun.

When signing, readers would ask some questions, and Shen Jiangling did not get impatient and answered them one by one.

When encountering some inconveniences, they will helplessly smile and look at each other, or beg for mercy in a low voice.

He is already like this, how could others be willing to embarrass him?