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Chapter 277 Quarrel and Kiss(5400words)(1/3)

A few miles away is nothing to Shen Chong, and Xinxin can finish it, but she still has to learn painting at night. When Shen Chong carried her on her shoulders halfway and ran forward with laughter and laughing.

Riding a horse and shoulders is a common thing for many children, but Xinxin was very happy. She opened her teeth and claws around Shen Chong's neck and shouted repeatedly, "Go! Get! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!"

Shen Chong didn't really run away. Although he was not afraid of being tired, what if Xinxin fell down?

When Shen Chong was about to arrive in Runya Garden, he put Xinxin down.

"Dad, I'm so happy. Mom never let me ride a horse on the shoulder before."

Shen Chong nodded, "Of course, my mother is weak, what if you fall down?"

Xinxin looked scared, "Will she fall to death?"

Shen Chong was stunned at first, then shook his head, "No, but it will hurt a lot, so we should pay more attention to safety."

When she arrived at Lin Zhishu's house, she was already waiting at home.

And she was so rare that she did not shut herself in the study, but watched TV with her legs crossed.

She looked so focused that Shen Chong led Xinxin to open the living room door and never noticed it.

Her eyes were pinned to the screen, her brows were slightly frowned, and her unconscious frown made a few naughty little wrinkles on her nose.

Today, Lao Lin was wearing a beige-white tight windbreaker without any buttons.

There was a very thin stand-up collar shirt inside. Her sitting position caused the shirt to be slightly tense, the buttons were very tight, making her chest look tall.

Old Shen looked over from the side and saw the scene where he looked like a ridge and a peak.

He thought to himself, it's so big, why didn't I see it in the past?

I have seen it more than once, and I have seen it in the collar once, but my feelings before are not as profound as they are now.

It must be an angle issue!

In just one week, the temperature has risen so much, and Lao Lin's clothes have become much thinner.

Winter is coming and spring is coming, and summer is coming.

It's time for the streets to be full of hot pants, big white legs and suspenders to show their navels.

Alas, if the temperature rises again, Lao Lin's clothes will become less and less.

Although I like cartoon girls very much, I really have to admit that after deducting personality defects, Lao Lin's appearance is not as good as black.

Shen Chong let go of Xinxin's hand and subconsciously wanted to take off his coat. The temperature was too high and a little dry.

Trust me, I just wear it too thick.

Unfortunately, I don’t know who Lao Lin wants to get a discount...

etc!

This Lord seems to be my child's mother?

I don’t know who will be so unlucky to be harmed by her in the future, so it’s definitely not me!

Only considering appearance, Lao Lin is the perfect woman.

But once we add anything else, it is better for us to respect each other as we are all in peace.

"Mom, we're back! Dad is back too!"

Xinxin rushed up and threw herself into Lin Zhishu's arms. Her little face rubbed her chest and suddenly woke the child's mother from the TV.

The good daughter's nose was plucked to both sides with Lin Zhishu's shirt, and she rubbed her chest a little open.

Shen Chong's eyes drilled in accurately.

Who invented the base shirt? Stand out for me! See if I won’t beat you to death!

Lin Zhishu first hugged Xinxin's shoulders, then looked up at Shen Chong, and said indifferently: "Have you been back from a business trip?"

She corrected her attitude some time ago and felt that she could not be too "passionate" to Shen Chong.

So, if I am a little colder, maybe it will make him more proactive?

If Jiang Yu has to complain again here, Mr. Lin, your enthusiastic "standard" is already outrageous, and now he is "a little bit" of coldness, then this "point" is too big!

Shen Chong's eyes had turned to the TV in advance.

Well, financial news, no wonder she is so focused on reading.

Shen Chong nodded calmly, "Yes."

After saying that, he sat down on the sofa, and was almost one meter away from Lin Zhishu.

He didn't care about the change in his child's attitude at all.

Because I don’t want you to become cold and take the initiative?

If it doesn't exist, stop dreaming.

He even felt that this was the right and comfortable.

Since Hu Qinglin's incident, the King of Chen always felt that something was wrong with Lin Zhishu's interactions.

He couldn't say it before, but now he understands it.

Being treated by a strong woman who is extremely strong is not only a strong sense of incongruity, but also a very terrifying thing.

Although she even made a big fuss about herself when she became considerate, she kept saying something to "kill him to turn the world upside down."

But if you really have the illusion of happiness and bump into the gentle trap happily, then wait, say goodbye to freedom in the next life, this child's mother can make people feel what the fear of being dominated is in minutes.

“How is the job feeling?”

Lao Lin was playing with Xinxin, pretending to be nothing, asking casually.

Shen Chong also replied casually, "It's okay, it's quite smooth."

Sure enough, I wanted to move my job again and I was very responsible.

If I dare say I'm tired, you may want me to work at your friend's investment company again.

At this moment, the servant Aunt Zhang walked out of the kitchen and hurriedly wanted to make tea when she saw Shen Chong.

Lin Zhishu waved his hand, "Aunt Zhang, please go to the kitchen to help. Shen Chong will pour it himself if he wants to drink water."

Aunt Zhang didn't think much, but just nodded repeatedly, "Oh, OK."

Shen Chong was very satisfied, and he felt very good, and he became more comfortable.

"It's not outsiders anyway, right?"

Mr. Lin suddenly added another sentence.

Shen Chong, sitting on the sofa, immediately tightened his whole body and his spine was inexplicably chilling.

He looked at Lin Zhishu very stiffly, wanting to tell him with his eyes, "Sister, you're joking, this is your home, I'm obviously an outsider."

Lin Zhishu didn't understand his eyes at all. He just looked at his empty hands and his brows gradually frowned, "You seem to have forgotten something?"

Shen Chong looked confused, I did nothing, why did you feel unhappy again?

"What?"

Lin Zhishu hugged Xinxin and pointed at his hand, "Here you come back empty-handed?"

Shen Chong was confused for a short time, then slapped his forehead hard.

Hell, I really forgot something and agreed to bring a gift to Xinxin!

Xinxin also remembered Lin Zhishu's side reminder, "Dad, gift! Where is my gift? You've hidden it, right?"

She ran around Shen Chong happily, trying to flip through his clothes, feeling that she might hide it in his clothes.

There were still some traces of wounds on Shen Chong's belly, so he quickly covered it and blushed, "That, Xinxin, I'm sorry. Dad forgot to buy it."

The dignified memory king actually forgot such an important thing, which he himself found difficult to talk about.

But before today he had been locked up in Jingping headquarters, and the sun never saw it once.

After the finals in the morning, he didn't even breathe. He hurriedly rushed to the plane and returned to Shudu. Then he still didn't breathe and went directly to the training class to pick up people.

How can I have time to prepare any gifts?

If Lin Zhishu had just wanted to pretend to be cold before, she was really angry now.

What do you mean by Shen Chong?

Don't you have a good memory?

I was on a business trip for seven days, without a single call or a single message. I endured it.

I promised to call the next day, but I didn't call, so I endured it.

But you can forget even if you promise to bring gifts to Xinxin!

I can't bear it anymore!

There is only one explanation, you don’t pay any attention to us mothers and sons!

What is important is not to ask for gifts, but attitude!
To be continued...
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