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Chapter 223 Good, Good, I Surrender

Chapter 223 Good, Good, I Surrender

When the conversation came to this point, Lin Shixi stopped talking and looked at him wordlessly.

Shen Wang finally realized the problem under the watchful eyes, and gave the flowers as usual.

It stopped during Ching Ming Festival.

It may be that the scent of flowers is too strong, and the cat's sense of smell is so sensitive, the God of Wealth sneezed with his head tilted, and ran to the cat climbing frame in front of the window sill.

Lin Shixi took a few steps forward, and took the bouquet he handed over: "Is it full of stars?"

Shen Wang: "Yes."

There was also a small card sprayed with perfume on top of the bouquet.

Lin Shixi picked it up, and a few lines of beautiful and sharp words came into his eyes: "My dear, to the world, you are one person, but to me, you are the whole world. When you are here, you are everything. In your absence, everything is you, happy new year to you, my baby, I will always love you and always be loyal to you."

Lin Shixi: "...?"

This is indeed Shen Zhu's handwriting, but it doesn't look like the words he can write at all.

He wouldn't call her dear.

Lin Shixi held the card, feeling an indescribable strange feeling in her heart.

It's not that this passage is bad.

To be honest, this passage is really good, with appropriate words, full of emotion, more than enough sincerity, and a romantic atmosphere between the lines.

There is just a slight sense of incongruity.

This passage does not belong to Shen Wang, it is not his style.

Lin Shixi's expression suddenly became a little subtle, she shook the small card and looked at Shen Wang: "Did you write this?"

"I wrote the words." Shen Wang replied like this.

"What about the content?"

"My mother wrote it."

Lin Shixi: "?"

who? ? ?
As if he didn't hear clearly, and as if he didn't really want to believe the answer, Lin Shixi paused for a few seconds before carefully asking again: "Who are you talking about?"

Shen Wang calmly and calmly repeated: "My mother."

"..." Lin Shixi suddenly petrified into a human-shaped stand.

Ah, ah? ? ?

Seeing this, Shen Huang smiled, leaned forward, rubbed Lin Shixi's head with his hand, then put it on her shoulder, and led her into the living room: "What kind of expression is this?"

Lin Shixi didn't know what expression to make anymore, and her words faltered for a while: "Well, if you say this, Auntie knows about you and me?"

"I've always known it." Shen Wang said indifferently.

"Always?" Lin Shixi was still holding Tianxing in his arms, raised his face and asked him in a daze, "Do you mean from the day we were together?"

"No." Seeing that she was struggling to hold her, Shen Wang took the bouquet from her arms and put it on the coffee table, pinched her face and said, "It's time for that robot kid class."

……robot?

That was so long ago, Lin Shixi almost forgot about it—maybe it was because the class was too easy, Shen Wang almost took 90.00% of the responsibility, she just grabbed the robot The child's legs shook twice, and then the class ended inexplicably.

Lin Shixi carefully recalled the time of the elective course, it should be the first semester of the first year of high school, about a month or so after the start of school.

Shen Wang didn't dwell on this topic any further, and only asked her with a hooked ending: "Is this blessing not good?"

Lin Shixi: "Ah..."

It's not bad either.

Compared with the ones written by Shen Wang before, it was much better, but Lin Shixi just felt that this blessing card was full of a sense of disobedience.

She thought about it, and asked without answering: "How did you convince Auntie to help you think about this?"

"It's not what I said, but when I wrote it there, my mother saw it, and she laughed at me for writing too earthy, saying that the love letters my father wrote to her in the 90s and [-]s of last century were all better than mine." It has a flavor."

"..."

It's my own mother, so I don't want to save my son any face when I complain.

"Then what did you originally write?"

Shen Wang took out two small cards from the pocket of his jacket, the cards were the same as the one on the baby's breath, with his beautiful and sharp handwriting still on them.

On the first card are two lines of writing.

——"Bao, I cooked vegetables for you today, and you asked me why I didn't put salt in the dishes, and I suddenly burst into tears from grief, because I don't need more salt to love you!"

Lin Shixi: "..."

This must be a love story stolen from Xie Yan.

Between the lines, and even in every punctuation mark, there is a strong Xie Yan style.

This style was once popular in Class [-] of Senior High School.

Lin Shixi patted the card back into Shen Wang's arms, let him keep it for himself to appreciate it carefully, don't learn if it's good, it's about optics.

The words on the second card are much more concise.

Just one word.

——"Lin Shixi, happy new year, and be safe every year."

That's right, this is Shen Wang's style.

Lin Shixi put away this blessing card together with the one written by Shen's mother, but she returned the second card "No need to pay too much salt" to Shen Duan with a little disgust.

Keep it for yourself without adding salt.

There are a bunch of different kinds of books on the coffee table. Lin Shixi usually likes to read books here. The bouquet of flowers is too big and takes up a lot of space. She made a space on the TV cabinet and put the baby's breath there. , lowered his head to arrange the small lanterns above.

Shen Ju squatted beside her legs, rubbing God of Wealth's belly while talking to her: "Lin Shixi, let's go out for dinner."

Lin Shixi didn't really want to go out: "It's such a cold weather."

Shen Wang had his own countermeasure: "Then wear more clothes."

"The sleeves are getting wind." Lin Shixi found another reason.

"There is air conditioning in the mall, we eat in the mall, not in the square."

"..."

Lin Shixi couldn't find a reason.

Shen Wang looked at her tangled expression, and suddenly remembered Xie Yan's saying "Men can act like a baby, but women can lose their souls", although these words sound unreliable, but you can try it when necessary.

Shen Wuxin froze, raised his hand to hook the little girl's hand hanging by his side, and then pulled her into his arms abruptly with a little force, using a coquettish tone that he never thought he would use in his life Said: "Lin Shixi, go, go, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"..."

Lin Shixi seemed to be frozen.

Speak well, don't be coquettish.

This tone is a little uncomfortable.

Shen Lu's ending sound became more and more gentle: "Xixi, let's go, huh?"

"Xixi?"

"Xixi—"

"..." Lin Shixi finally regained her composure amidst the evocative shout, the tips of her ears moved slightly, and she raised her hand to cover Shen Zhu's mouth.

Well, well, she surrendered, surrendered.

"I know, I know, stop shouting, go, go now."

Shen Wang withdrew his hand in satisfaction.

Sure enough, the little girl still likes acting like a baby.

(End of this chapter)

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