A minute later, Shen Chong was about to get off the bus, and the WeChat friend verification prompt popped up. God knows how many billions of dollars Mr. Lin personally added Shen Chong's WeChat friend.

Well, I'll hold back my tears and add my friends...

After the verification was passed, Lin Zhishu clicked on the avatar called "Chongshan Zhuling" and popped up the chat interface.

She put her finger in the input bar, hesitating about how to open the topic.

She likes to make plans and act after doing things, but once she decides, her style is decisive, which can be seen from the fact that she buys the cemetery with 60 million yuan.

But this time, she rarely hesitated about such trivial matters.

Xinxin has come here to grab her phone at this time. She has played Lin Zhishu's WeChat before and knows how to send voice messages to people. She pressed the dialog box to prepare to speak.

Lin Zhishu took back his cell phone, "Xinxin, stop making trouble, let your father talk first."

Lin Zhishu thought to himself that at this time, he should admit his fate if he doesn't accept his fate.

Shen Chong would probably ask Xinxin how she is now, and then tell him that he is going to travel far.

In the future, Xinxin must be obedient, eat well, study hard, grow up healthy, etc.

He certainly won't say anything to himself.

This idiot still doesn't even know his true identity.

If it weren't for Jiang Yu's comment when he was hospitalized, he would probably not even know where he and Xinxin live.

It’s really not unfair to say that he is a weak and cowardly person.

Even if you know that the gap between the two sides is huge, you can try to inquire about my identity.

Are you afraid of being like this?

Lin Zhishu did not think he had no status in Shen Chong's mind, but should even be very high.

It was not her blind self-confidence that felt good about herself. After the incident happened, she specialized in psychology for a period of time.

No matter what relationship the two parties had before, if a woman gave birth to a child for a man, the man would not have no feelings for the woman.

Lin Zhishu is even more rude. She knows what level she is as a woman. Even if she doesn't consider her wealth and status, she is definitely the kind of person she dreams of in the minds of men, otherwise Shen Chong would not have...

Therefore, he dared not show any concern for himself, only one explanation.

He is cowardly!

He is weak!

He is inferior!

He knew clearly that he was not worthy of him!

This cowardly character has been engraved into his soul. Lin Zhishu firmly believed that even if he was about to die, he would not be able to muster even the slightest courage.

Of course, the fundamental reason why Lin Zhishu was disappointed with Shen Chong was not that she had any feelings for Shen Chong, she had already disliked Shen Chong.

So far, the only link between Shen Chong and herself in her heart is only Xinxin.

So, whatever you want.

Just as Lin Zhishu was staring blankly with his cell phone, the cell phone suddenly vibrated and the ringtone rang.

"Ah! Dad wants to video with me!"

Before Lin Zhishu could come back to his senses, Xinxin had already clicked to connect.

The screen was swaying, and then Shen Chong's head suddenly appeared. He had a bright smile on his face, looking around, and looking at the screen with a smile from time to time.

Looking at the mobile phone screen on his thigh from the side, Lin Zhishu looked confused.

It's completely different from what I thought!

Didn’t you say goodbye to typing?

Why is it a video?

Aren't you on your dying date?

What is your spirited look?

Also, watching the background in this guy’s video, is he getting off the bus?

Dying people take the bus?

Ten thousand question marks popped up in Lin Zhishu's heart.

For a moment, she, a powerful business girl, couldn't even react.

Xinxin threw herself on Lin Zhishu's thigh, forcibly stretched her head forward, and shouted loudly, "Dad! Where are you, Dad!"

Shen Chong said happily: "Oh, I saw Xinxin. Dad misses you very much. Dad is doing something outside now."

Finally, he walked to the bus stop sign, and Shen Chong finally had a video with his daughter.

He felt so happy that he forced the video to watch his daughter. He thought he would have to go through a lot of trouble, but maybe he could only take a few glances in the corner, but the screen was full of Xinxin's big face.

Ouch, the more I look at the baby, the more I love it, the more I look at it.

As for Lin Zhishu in the corner of the picture?

Shen Chong said, sorry, I didn’t see it, the screen was so big, and I could only hold my daughter in my eyes.

Because of the lens angle and distance, Shen Chong couldn't see Lin Zhishu's expression clearly, and just thought she didn't want to pay attention to herself, so she was so happy that her ears were clear.

Anyway, she will definitely have nothing to say when she opens her mouth. She will definitely export weapons to the country, and exports will hurt people.

Therefore, ignoring her and ignoring her, and pretending that she didn't see her is the perfect solution.

Xinxin has already started chatting with Shen Chong, "Dad, have your illness cured? Xinxin really wants to see you."

Shen Chong made a V-shaped hand shape in front of the camera, then raised his phone high, took pictures from top to bottom, and jumped on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, he didn't look at the picture on his phone carefully, and just looked at the front camera.

"Mua~ Did Xinxin see it? Dad is already ready! Xinxin, do you miss Dad? Then Dad will come to Mom's house to find you after he finishes his work later... Uh..."

Shen Chongzheng blatantly implemented his daughter's seduction plan, but was shocked to find that someone had been replaced on the screen at some point.

This is very embarrassing.

Didn’t I accidentally kiss Lin Zhishu from the air?

Lin Zhishu had a blue face and was looking at him through the screen with a look of eating people. There was a vague noise from Xinxin snatching her phone from outside.

Even if it was just a video chat, Shen Chong felt that he was getting goosebumps all over his body by Lin Zhishu's eyes.

Damn it!

The child's mother's condition is not right.

The anger value seemed to be piled up too high and was almost overflowing!

But this is very unreasonable. Don’t you want to bring Xinxin to see me?

I've been playing without answering the phone for a few days, and you're so angry?

I am so annoyed by Xinxin these days?

But Xinxin is very sensible. Even if she makes a fuss, she can just coax her? Didn’t you coax her like this before?

Also, I'm seducing Xinxin, but isn't this human nature?

But it's all!

I kissed the wrong person, but who told you to suddenly come out? There are two mobile phones and N communication base stations? Do you think so?

Shen Chong didn't understand it in his heart, and he couldn't even understand the reason why Lin Zhishu was furious.

It would be fine if Lin Zhishu was a moody and eccentric person.

But obviously she is not. On the contrary, she is still kind and kind, and she has no tendency to be nervous.

What...what stimulated her?

How many days does a woman have every month?

"Shen…chong…"

Lin Zhishu gritted his teeth tightly, his mouth twitched, and slowly squeezed out from the gaps of his teeth.

Poor Mr. Lin has been cultivating for many years, and this has been completely destroyed.

It is hard for her to squeeze out such a gloomy tone with such a nice voice.

Shen Chong was afraid of making her even more angry, so he directly pinched the video, and his daughter couldn't watch it.

Forget it, a man is a real man, and he can bend and stretch his daughter for his sake.

Although he felt wronged, he forced apologized and squeezed out a look of flattery that was hypocritical, "That... Xinxin's mother, you said, just tell me, I'll listen."

Now Lin Zhishu was even more sure that a dying person would never be able to make such a false expression that would be so fake that he could not please others. Who has the leisure to be so idle?

"Shen Chong, you bastard!"

She is really not good at swearing.
To be continued...