"Come on, don't you like going out crazy?"
The sound of scolding sounded, and the prince was looking at Shen Feifei who was running constantly with a playful expression on his face.
He was holding a belt of nine wolves in his hand, as long as Shen Feifei stopped a little.
Then the prince will whip directly on his ass.
Shen Feifei in front had chapped lips and a numb look in his eyes.
The whole person felt lost, but ran fast with the support of the thoughts in his heart.
For two full hours, the beast behind him.
Holding the belt in his hand, he kept chasing after him.
Just stop a little and you'll get a whip on your ass.
Shen Feifan's heart was a roar of despair.
He is the dignified eldest young master of the Shen family, and grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth.
When have you ever been so humiliated!
Outside the playground, Lin Mo was sitting on a chair with a calm face.
A chubby middle-aged man stood beside him, and when he looked at Shen Feifan in his small eyes, he was all distressed.
"Master Zhenyue, is this really necessary?"
Shen Sanqian looked at Lin Mo and asked in a sly manner.
"If you don't cut a jade, you won't be a weapon, Patriarch Shen, if this kid has been cultivated seriously since he was a child."
"Now it is estimated that it can also become a new generation of the Daqu Lian Provincial Wumeng."
Lin Mo took a sip of the tea cup in his hand and let Xiao Hei add tea to pour water.
Shen Sanqian looked at Shen Feihan's appearance, struggling flashed in his eyes, and finally gritted his teeth.
Son, don't blame dad, it's all for you.
The sun gradually became hot, and Shen Feifei's figure gradually swayed.
He was covered in sweat, but his eyes remained the same.
Gritting his teeth, he kept roaring inwardly.
"Run for me!"
A heat flow suddenly burst out from Shen Feifei's body, causing his speed to suddenly soar.
The playful expression on the prince's face disappeared, revealing a satisfied look.
This has been running for almost a morning, and it can be regarded as reaching the limit of the body.
Shen Feifan's running figure suddenly softened and fell directly to the ground.
"son!"
When Shen Sanqian saw Shen Feifei's fainted figure, tears came out of his eyes.
The chubby figure quickly ran towards Shen Feifei.
"He's tired and faint, just rest for a while."
The prince looked at Shen Sanqian holding Shen Feihan and shaking constantly, and said helplessly.
"Patriarch Shen, you can now consider whether to take Shen Feihan away, I will never stop it."
Lin Mo took a sip of the tea handed by Xiao Hei, gave him an admiring look, looked at Shen Sanqian and said.
If Shen Sanqian didn't want Shen Feifei to suffer here.
If you want to take him home, of course... you can't.
Although he said so, Lin Mo would definitely not let a good seedling be ruined like this.
What's more, he is still a playboy, which can be regarded as a benefit to the world.
"Sir Zhenyue, it is a blessing for Feifei to be guided by you personally."
"You can practice how you want, don't be unwilling to start."
Shen Sanqian put Shen Feifei in a cool place and said respectfully to Lin Mo.
"Sir Zhenyue, from today onwards, my Shen family will become the strongest partner of the Wumeng League."
Seeing the back of Shen Sanqian leaving in a hurry, Lin Mo showed a slight smile on his face.
This Shen Sanqian is also a smart person.
Know what to do at what time and under what circumstances.
What he said just now will become Wumeng's strongest partner.
I just wanted to tell Lin Mo that from now on, all the funds of the Wumeng Alliance will be covered by the Shen family.
In this way, Lin Mo was more attentive to Shen Feifei.
Under the shadow, Shen Feihan reluctantly opened his eyes.
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