Chapter 116: 10000-Year-Old King of Jealousy’s Dazzling Appearance

Shen Qianshu always had a light breakfast. This time, she had only taken a few pieces of bread on a plate, a cup of milk, and an egg. Little Tong Hua had a big appetite. The men in black helped him to bring over three big plates of food.

There was bread, meat, vegetables, and noodles.

One of the plates was filled with fruits.

Zhong Ran’s mouth twitched.

“Little Master, your ability to stay slim no matter how much you eat really… makes others jealous.” Little friend Tong Hua had eaten a lot for dinner, and while listening to the story, he had also eaten quite a few packets of his tidbits. In the morning when he woke up, he actually still had such a good appetite.

Little Tong Hua ignored him and started enjoying the food.

It was really delicious.

Zhong Ran realized that Little Master’s taste in food was mysteriously similar to their family’s Young Master.

To chew on olive with relish, this stuff was definitely not liked by everyone.

“Shen Qianshu, you go and change your clothes,” Ye Ling said. This was outrageous. Ye Ling was like a conservative parent from the olden times who started to nitpick on his daughter’s outfit. The sourness from his tone was overpowering and was going to overflow.

“Change what clothes? I want to wear matching mother and son outfits with Tong Hua,” Shen Qianshu said, feeling confused.

Oh dear, really controlling too much. The problem is, this is none of your business…

“Turkey is a Muslim country.”

Little Tong Hua’s eyes blinked and blinked. He was still young and was unsure about the country’s customs. He was only sure that this lunatic had started to be picky. Nevertheless, this type of pickiness was a small matter, and he did not want to express his dislike.

Little Master had his meal first before talking.

“I have a lot of respect for Turkey. Throughout this period of time, I have been well-behaved by wearing long pants and long skirts, and the only thing missing is wearing the veil. This is Istanbul, Europe and Asia’s cultural exchange zone. Besides Muslims, there are a handful of Catholics and free-thinkers, and their dressing is not so conservative either,” Shen Qianshu said. Just then, a girl wearing a low-cut spaghetti strap top entered the cafeteria. “I did not dress like that, so I am considered very reserved already.”

“Mummy, I think that you will look better wearing it. Later, let’s buy one when we go shopping.” While Tong Hua was eating, he gave his opinion when he could spare the time.

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“Alright!”

Ye Ling looked at Shen Qianshu without any expression. Zhong Ran thought, Oh my gosh, this obsession is really scary. He can’t even allow others to see her legs.

“Outrageous!” Ye Ling roared.

“…” Shen Qianshu stared blankly.

The men in black became quiet.

Young Master, are you sure that you are not being jealous?

Little Tong Hua was eating noodles. A portion of noodles was in his mouth, and a portion was on the plate. He looked at him and was stunned. With some strength, he slurped all the noodles into his mouth and hastily swallowed them. He was small but had an imposing manner. “Who are you scolding?”

Shen Qianshu was, however, not angry. She just felt a little funny. This person… what is wrong with him?

After all, he is crazy, I will not argue with him.

I am fine as long as he does not lose control like last night.

Does not look like he is going to, at least.

A number of pretty girls wearing spaghetti strap dresses came in, chatting and laughing. Shen Qianshu looked calmly at Ye Ling. Ye Ling wanted to go over and throw those women out. They were simply unsightly and had led Shen Qianshu astray.

“Master, aren’t you going to Greece?”

Subtly implying, when are you leaving.

“Leaving tomorrow.” Ye Ling’s tone was like ‘if you dared to look disappointed, I will chop your son.’

Shen Qianshu immediately put on a ‘welcome you to join us and travel together’ look of joy.

Shen Qianshu and Tong Hua would be returning back to their country the day after.

Zhong Ran was like Ye Ling’s spokesperson. He asked empathically, “Miss Shen, what plans do you have for today?”

“Tong Hua and I are going to the Grand Bazaar.”