with good fortune.Ning Shu couldn't help but blush slightly, drooping her long eyelashes and becoming a little lost in thought. She couldn't help but think to herself, "Have I really married Fu Snian"...Ning Shu noticed the other person standing behind him.

I couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

He looked serious and, following the instructions, raised his arm, holding a basketball in his hand.

The next moment, he was lifted up from the waist. The man's strong arms held him tight, and the young boy widened his eyes in surprise and confusion: "Sh...Mr. Shen"

At the same time, Ning Shu also had a strange sense of shame.

He wasn't short or light, standing at a solid 1 meter and eighty centimeters. However, he was now being effortlessly lifted high in the air by the man behind him. a moment, he was lost in thought. All he could think about was getting out of there, escaping that place. He didn't want Xie Wenqiu to... bring him back. He didn't want to be caught looking dishevele...