The Time Traveler Was Forced To Command The Dark Guards [MTL]

Chapter 73-74

But Shen Xian's words are different.

If there is a leaderboard of self-confidence, she is definitely at the top of the list, because whenever she speaks modestly, she either wants to be lazy or blames.

Therefore, Shen Xianyu looked at Wang Jinyu at this time, and his first reaction was dislike, and then refused without hesitation, "No."

She is not a garbage dump here.

"Shen Er, you."

Wang Jinyu's face was red enough. After hearing this, she looked up and stared at her roundly.

It's enough to worship a teacher.

What's more uncomfortable is being rejected.

"What?"

Shen Xianyu played with a strand of hair. As soon as she was about to raise Erlang's legs, he heard his father's cough, so he raised his feet and put them down again, raised her chin, and looked at Wang Jinyu with a sneer with a sneer in arrogance. "Can't you stand it?"

Wang Jinyu really can't stand it.

Look at Wang Zhilong.

"Dad, I'm going home." After saying this, tears were about to come out. It was really uncomfortable.

As an outsider, Shen Tingsong curled his eyes and kept some face for Wang Zhilong.

"Shut up!"

Isn't Wang Zhilong distressed to look at such a son?

My heart hurts a lot.

However, he felt that Shen Er was right. His mentality was really too bad. He had to exercise, and Shen Er, who could make the emperor fierce, made Shen Tingsong jump fiercely, was definitely the best candidate.

"Niece, give me face and think about it."

Wang Zhilong said with a smile, "What conditions do you have to put forward?"

He can also give it if you want money.

It's just that Shen Xianyu, who has been very busy recently, really doesn't have the same mind. He looked at Wang Zhilong, then Wang Jinyu and curled his lips and said, "Uncle Wang, I like this sentence naturally useful in my talent very much. However, ask Wang Jinyu, what's the use of him?"

Wang Jinyu's fist was very tight, and his teeth were about to be bitten by him.

It's so insulting.

Wang Zhilong was thinking about his son carefully, and then said: "..."

Nothing.

A blank.

"He is seventeen or eighteen years old, Uncle Wang, but I can accept him whatever you can say about what he has done."

Wang Jinyu has a heart to die.

Wang Zhilong continued to think.

The result is still blank.

"What about Yun Shaojie?"

Finally, Wang Jinyu couldn't help asking, "What's good about him?"

"He is good-looking!"

Shen Xianyu shook her head and looked at Wang Jinyu, "Dad, look at him. The jealous face is really ugly."

Shen Tingsong, who wanted to be silent until the end, was pulled out, "Say less."

"Isn't that sentence true?" Shen Xian asked rhetly.

Shen Tingsong, Wang Zhilong, Wang Jinyu: "..."

It's true.