Chapter 115 Eat! Me! One! Punch!(1/2)
Walking through the two-meter-long corridor and entering the huge master bedroom, Shen Chong sat on the big bed and started waiting.
By the way, I complained that rich people are so luxurious. The master bedroom bathroom is actually in a corner, and the wasted area is enough for ordinary people to have a bathroom.
There are two doors, the inside is an ultra-thick frosted glass sliding door, and a solid wood door at the entrance of the corridor outside.
It was estimated that he had to wash for a long time, but he subconsciously wanted to take out his cell phone to play, so he touched his pants pocket.
I wiped the phone, and forgot to take it out on the sink.
"Why……"
Forget it, let’s get it after Xinxin finishes washing.
He doesn't like watching TV either. He sits on the bed with a bored feeling all over and feels uncomfortable.
After about ten minutes, he felt a little urinating, so he left the bedroom and went to the bathroom outside to use the toilet.
As soon as he came out of the swearing room, Lin Zhishu's voice came from the next room, "Where is the person?"
"Where is here, I'll go to the bathroom!"
"Oh, I've washed Xinxin. I've also changed my pajamas. Please let her lie on the bed honestly. My clothes are wet, so I'll take a shower."
Shen Chong was stunned, "Ah, wait..."
There was already a slamming sound of the solid wood door closing there, and Xinxin shouted loudly again: "Dad, come quickly!"
When I returned to the master bedroom, the solid wooden door was indeed closed tightly, and there was still cracking inside. It was obvious that the child's mother was locking the door.
Shen Chong is quite embarrassed, so he is guarding against thieves, and is afraid that I will peek at you?
Do you feel too good about yourself?
Lin Zhishu's muffled voice came from inside, "I'm afraid Xinxin will accidentally open the door and break in!"
"Ohhhhhh..."
Shen Chong responded, hugged Xinxin with both hands, and put her on the big bed, which seemed ferocious but was actually light.
He doesn't plan to take the phone anymore, and he doesn't need a phone to coax the baby to sleep. Just tell "Anssen's Fairy Tale" or "Grimm's Fairy Tale", and the hypnosis effect is invincible.
Alas, masters, I'm sorry for you.
But it was not that easy to coax Xinxin down honestly. After taking a shower, she returned blood and rolled around on the bed, giggling.
Shen Chong planned to make a fuss with her first, transformed into a big tiger and pretended to catch her, "Wow! The tiger is here, the tiger is here!"
"Wow! Wow! Wow!"
She screamed and dodged left and right, quite flexible, but she was still easily caught by Shen Chong and deliberately let her break free.
Then Xinxin began to fight back, picked up the pillow and patted Shen Chong's waist.
Shen Chong pretended to be attacked, "Ah! The tiger was defeated!"
Xinxin walked up as a victor, pointing at Shen Chong: "Hmph! Big Tiger, do you dare to bully the small animals in the forest in the future?"
Shen Chong suddenly jumped up again and pressed Xinxin down, "Ha! Take me a punch!"
In order to enhance his momentum, he shouted loudly.
Xinxin asked for help repeatedly, "Uncle Hunter help! Help!"
Shen Chong began to educate her, "Uncle Hunter is not at work today. Xinxin, you should be careful in the future. When you meet bad people, be careful. You are still young and can't beat bad people. You must hide and don't let bad people catch you."
Xinxin nodded, "Yes!"
Shen Chong recalled the time of his phone again, "Hey, it's nine o'clock now, Xinxin, you should go to bed."
"Okay dad."
After she was settled down, Shen Chong began to tell stories.
Before he could say a few words, he suddenly stopped.
I'll wipe it...
Eat! Me! One! Fist!
The new slogan that law enforcement recorders are freshly released is still hot.
My voice was a little louder just now, and with the sound sensitivity I set, I might accidentally touch the law enforcement recorder!
Of course it doesn’t matter if I accidentally touch it, but now my phone is still in the bathroom, and Lao Lin is taking a shower. After that…
Finished!
"Dad...you continue talking about what Snow White later...huh..."
My good daughter fell asleep.
The boxing champion is messy in the wind. If Lao Lin knows, I might have really set off for a long trip.
What should I do?
Unlike ordinary women who take at least half an hour to take a bath, Lin Zhishu comes out in less than ten minutes.
Shen Chong looked at her with his back, staring at Xinxin in a daze.
Seeing that Xinxin was already asleep, Lao Lin nodded with satisfaction.
"Shen Chong."
"exist!"
Lin Zhishu pushed his shoulder and said, "Whoother do you wake Xinxin up by whispering a little? Why did your phone fall into the bathroom?"
The King of Honk's body was stiff and he didn't dare to look back.
Lao Lin did not doubt that there was it. He just thought that this guy was so funny about his daughter, and handed him his phone from behind.
Shen Chong started to chat awkwardly, "You must blame me? Who told you to close the door when you rushed in?"
Shifting responsibility, daily.
Lin Zhishu pushed his shoulder and left in a happy mood.
Shen Chongduo sat for two minutes before getting up.
Twenty minutes later, sitting in his study, staring at the computer screen, the boxing champion was facing one of the most difficult choices in life.
Look, or delete?
Become a beast?
Or is it worse than a beast?
There must be something else that shouldn't be found on your phone, and it's just there.
But he really can't blame him for this. He suddenly fell from the sky and smashed him on the forehead.
He never thought that he would never do such a thing in his life.
But he came with the initiative and couldn't stop him. This is simply a great test of human nature.
He got up and walked to the window, looking silently at the night sky.
Fate, how cruel.
Why did I face such a difficult choice?
I would rather not have it, but that really happens.
The sages and philosophers who have been around for five thousand years, please guide me, what should I do?
Throw the coins!
If it is a word, read it, and if it is a flower, delete it!
flower……
Delete... Delete...
Deleted!
He really deleted it without reading it!
Half an hour later...
Sages, wise men, please guide me again and tell me whether the data should be restored.
Words are recovery, and flowers are deep deletion.
flower……
I am afraid that my ancestors will be in a bad mood!
Can you replace me with Liu Sanbian?
Deeply deleted!
After lying in bed, tossing and turning for four hours.
Sages, wise men, please guide me for the last time, should I physically recover or physically delete data?
To be continued...