His eyes uncontrollably skipped over Qiao Xi's body, because of the sitting posture, the shorts were up, revealing half of Bai Shengsheng's thighs.

It is also smooth and delicate, like a block of white tofu.

A thought flashed through my mind, do other places include there?

My heart skipped a beat, perhaps out of curiosity, my eyes couldn't help looking there.

Shen Xiucheng forced himself to look back, thinking, what's so strange about this, isn't it normal to have less body hair.

But there was another voice in my heart saying: But you haven't seen it before, are you really not curious at all?Don't want to watch it??

Shen Xiucheng: "..."

With a light cough, Shen Xiucheng said to Aunt Yang: "It's really hot today, let's lower the temperature of the air conditioner."

Yang Yan glanced at him, pulled up Qiao Xi's arm to show him: "Little Xi all cold goosebumps, don't toss people, go to your car and blow it."

Shen Xiucheng looked at it silently, and it was true that there was a fine and dense layer on the lotus root-like arm.

"Okay, then I'm leaving." Shen Xiucheng buttoned up the windbreaker uncomfortably, "Use it slowly."

Seeing that someone was about to leave, Qiao Xi subconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of Shen Xiucheng's clothes. He gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle Shen, why did you give me so much money?"

Although he is really short of money, he feels hot when holding money for unknown reasons.

And that sentence is also very inexplicable.

Shen Xiucheng shook his clothes and shook his hands off: "This is your pocket money."

Qiao Xi opened his eyes slightly, and said in horror, "But I can't afford it, and my father can't give it to you either."

In Qiao Xi's view, Dad is just a driver, and no matter how good the Shen family's treatment is, 100,000 is not a small amount.

With an expense of 100,000 yuan for pocket money, wouldn't his father have to drive the Shen family's car for the rest of his life?

These words changed in Shen Xiucheng's ears, and seeing the panic on his face, Shen Xiucheng only felt more depressed.

He is obviously the son of the richest man, but he dare not even spend 100,000 yuan, and thinks that his father will not be willing to spend 100,000 yuan for him.

How much wronged did she have to be to be so careful and sensitive?

"You don't need to pay it back, it has nothing to do with your father, I can give it if I want..." Before Shen Xiucheng finished speaking, Qiao Xi took out his mobile phone and wanted to transfer the money back to him.

"I gave it away, so there is no reason to take it back." Shen Xiucheng stretched out his hand to hold Qiao Xi's hand.

The skin of the hand under the palm was delicate and a little cold, Shen Xiucheng subconsciously clenched it, and quickly released it after reacting.

"If you're short of money, take it. I'll give it to you, and I'll be your father after I say it." Afraid that Qiao Xi would be sad when he thought of his irresponsible father, Shen Xiucheng didn't say anything about his phone call with Qiao Nan yesterday.

Qiao xi: "..." Listen to me, thank you.

If it was 1,000 yuan, being a father would be a father, and he would be happy to scream more, but it was 100,000 yuan!

It's the money that Qiao Xi can't save by working part-time for several years.

Qiao Xi didn't know how Shen Xiucheng knew about his lack of money. Anyway, he didn't want to owe such a big favor, so he insisted on turning it back.

A small amount of money, he is fussy and refuses to accept it.

Shen Xiucheng was a little annoyed, this kid was like a donkey: "If you don't want it, you will lose it, anyway, don't give it to me."

Qiao Xi pursed her lips, feeling stubborn: "Then I will donate to charity in your name."

Speaking of Qiao Xi, he opened the contact list. He had seen charity-related things in Moments before, and he would have noticed it at the time, because he saw the logo of Shen Group in the Moments thanking for donations.

It should be quite reliable to get the Shen Group to donate...

With a glance of Shen Xiucheng's eyes, he saw the child click on a person's business card.

As a leading domestic enterprise, social responsibility is great, and Shen Group cooperates with some charity every year.

Coincidentally, this contact person from Qiao Xi is the external contact person of an organization with which Shen has the closest cooperation.

Shen Xiucheng's brain hurts too.

While someone was typing with his head down, he unexpectedly reached out and took the phone.

Caught off guard that the mobile phone was robbed, Qiao Xi subconsciously reached out to snatch it, Shen Xiucheng said unhappily: "You are so poor that you have a literati character, you don't bend your waist for five buckets of rice, do you?"

At this age, he has never encountered it before. When he couldn't send money, he didn't know that the child's brain structure was so long.

Qiao Xi retorted unconvinced: "This money is enough to buy 50,000 buckets of rice, anyway, I can't take it."

As he said that he reached out to grab the phone, Shen Xiucheng quickly raised his hand when he saw this.

The height advantage of 1.87 meters properly controlled the high ground, so that Qiao Xi, who was 1.79 meters high, failed to sprint to the high ground.

Qiao Xi was so angry that he pinched Shen Xiucheng's waist.

Feeling the cold touch on his waist, Shen Xiucheng took a breath, idly put his hand in his pocket, grabbed Qiao Xi's hand that was doing evil, and said in a low voice: "Do you know that a man's waist isYou can't touch it!"

Qiao Xi rolled his eyes, he was clearly pinching, but he didn't bother to argue: "Return the phone to me, and I'll transfer the money to you."

Here, little white-eyed wolf!

Shen Xiucheng was so angry that he wanted to root for Huazi.

"Tell me, how about it, are you willing to accept it?"

Shen Xiucheng almost laughed angrily, it was really the first time he met him, and he had to beg for money.

I really owe...

The screen of the phone was still on, and Qiao Xi's eyes fell on the string of numbers. His little heart ached, but he still said, "There's too much money, I can't ask for it."

Shen Xiucheng gritted his teeth, wanting to curse, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the paint on Qiao Xi's arm.

It was probably glued on when was painting, but the location is a bit hidden, so didn't notice it, so left it.

There is a way!

Shen Xiucheng took a step back and widened the distance between the two: "How about this, you paint for me, and the money will be your royalties?"

Qiao Xi subconsciously said, "Is there such a good thing?"

You can take money and watch falling bodies...

Immediately he reacted, and immediately corrected his "slip of the tongue": "No, what I mean is that my paintings are not worth so much money."

Shen Xiucheng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The value of a product lies in how the buyer defines it, just like the ancient currency. It is worthless in itself, but the collectors endow it with value."

"So, I say your painting is worth the money, and it is."

Qiao Xi was slightly startled, and looked at the series of heart-wrenching numbers again: "Then how many pictures do you want to draw?"

He said so on the lips, but in fact, he had already started to think about what pose to draw for Shen Xiucheng.

You can have one for sitting, one for lying on your back, and one for lying on your side.

Well, it’s better to have a few photos if you don’t wear clothes, cough...

Shen Xiucheng was still thinking about saying a few words, so that the children could accept the money without tiring others, when he saw that Qiao Xi's face suddenly turned red.

And it's getting redder and redder, like a burning cloud in July.

Shen Xiucheng reached out and grabbed Qiao Xihong's plump cheeks: "Why are you blushing?"

Thinking of the past behaviors of this child, don't you care about anything?

Qiao Xi blushed because Shen Xiucheng's fingers grabbed her cheeks, and she spoke vaguely: "I didn't think there was anything strange..."

Obviously it is a very normal material, but Shen Xiucheng's figure is so good that makes him feel a little bit shy.

Shen Xiucheng: "...do you know what you call this?"

"what?"

"Don't call yourself out."

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