Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 165
Since she didn't ask any more questions, Shen Chong thought he had succeeded in deceiving the world, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief, "Oh, ok, by the way, the clothes I changed..."

Lin Zhishu didn't answer him.

Shen Chong went up to smoke her again, "Mom Xinxin, I have no clothes with you."

Only then did Lin Zhishu regain his senses from the state of trance, "Give Aunt Zhang the key to your house, and I'll ask Aunt Zhang to get it for you."

"also."

"Next time I'll prepare a set for you."

"no need!"

Shen Chong refused on the spot, the things she bought must not be cheap.

Although it is spent on the money of prodigal girls, wouldn't it hurt if you wear it on your body and get killed in a fight?

For Boxing King Shen, who relies on self-healing to make a living, shirt bursting is simply the norm, a must-have repertoire.

When Shen Chong entered the door, Xin Xin wanted to pounce on her father to hug her father, but when she came to the front, she slammed on the brakes and hid back. The current smell on Shen Chong's body can be seen.

On the contrary, Lao Lin was very abnormal, he was smoked the first time, but he didn't say anything after that.

When Shen Chong entered the bathroom and began to take a shower, Lin Zhishu stood at the bathroom door with a complicated mood.

Then, she began to curse Shen Chong in her heart.

Liar, you bloody liar!
You think I don't know this glove?

Isn't this the kind of glove worn by black boxers?
Your body smells so heavy of sweat, and your temples are still stained with salt. You were training just now, right?

You lied to me that I was working overtime!
I said how could Zhanyao Technology provide a car for a new employee.

The salesman of Zhanyao Technology is probably just one of your jobs, and you are still working on the second job!

Your car was earned by working hard!
No wonder you said last time that you leaked that you are a frequent visitor to the hospital. Can black boxers not enter the hospital?
You have been retired for so many years, why are you so stupid to fight black boxing!
What the hell is going on in your head, can black boxing be the same as your old professional fight?

That would kill you, you know!
Why do you still do such stupid things when I'm here? This is your life plan?
Have you ever wondered what would happen if you died?
I was hoping you would be more motivated, but I never thought of it this way!
It's really no wonder that Lao Lin can associate so much.

After all, Shen Chong used to be a professional boxer, and recently his money came too fast and too vigorously.

The company's car distribution that he forcibly quibbles is too unconvincing.

Coupled with his appearance today, Xuanneng gloves, his panting voice when he was on the phone, and the flustered expression and movements when the gloves were found, all these factors combined, Lao Lin could only think in that direction.

Hearing the sound of rustling water coming from inside, Zhishu Lin clenched his teeth, almost trembling with anger.

But once again she miraculously controlled herself.

The last time he broke up because of arranging him to go to work in a financial company, Lin Zhishu knew that Shen Chong's self-esteem had become very strong and stubborn.

If you expose him hastily, I am afraid that instead of changing his mind, it will be counterproductive.

Mr. Lin decided not to expose it for the time being, and must find a way to find a more suitable excuse and excuse to let him admit it voluntarily, and use more clever words to persuade him not to fight black boxing.

"Well, Xinxin's mother, is Aunt Zhang back?"

Shen Chong took a shower faster than Lao Lin imagined.

"Uh, not yet, how can it be so fast! It takes at least two or three ten minutes to go back and forth, why are you so fast!"

"It's not too much for a man to take a shower for 5 minutes!"

"Then what should we do now? Continue to shower with hot water?"

"Okay, I wiped it all off."

Xinxin jumped over from the side and gave a particularly creative idea.

"Daddy can wear mommy's pajamas!"

In the end, Old Shen stood up wearing Boss Lin's pajamas coyly, and it was Boss Lin who handed it to him through the crack of the door.

Thank goodness, Lao Lin was tall enough. Although her baggy pajamas were tight on Shen Boxing Wang, like a bodybuilder wearing a uniform, they still managed to squeeze her inside.

"Hey, don't fasten all the buttons too tightly, it will break for me."

His funny appearance made Lao Lin temporarily forget about Shen Boxing King's black boxing, and he suppressed an embarrassed smile and complained.

Shen Chong decisively finished the conversation with the next sentence.

"Well, isn't it normal that it's broken? Don't you have a clean freak? You won't want to wear it again, will you?"

Lao Lin's face collapsed at that time, "Then you plan to compensate me? Nailswee's winter high-order limited edition, clothes and pants add up to more than 12, and the change is wiped off for you. Bring it."

"Uh, I feel like it can still be worn after washing."

"Then what are you talking about!"

Shen Chong silently opened the top two holes on his chest, he was really afraid that it would collapse.

His heart was so heavy that he felt as if he was walking in a heap of gold.

Inhumane!
Having said that, I always feel that the action of touching the second button of my clothes is inexplicably wretched.

What if I touch the inside of my clothes?
cough cough.

thump!
Sister Jiang, who finally returned home from work, pushed open the door of the living room and saw Shen Chong wearing Lin Zhishu's pajamas, probably slipped under her feet and fell directly to the ground.

Mr. Lin, you are probably a fake clean freak!
Lin Zhishu turned his head and saw Sister Jiang who was standing up while holding the door, knowing what she was thinking, her pretty face flushed.

But soon she thought about Shen Chong's black boxing again, and she calmed down again.

What is a mere set of high-end pajamas compared to the child's father going to fight black boxing?
Anyway, let’s press the bottom of the box first, and wait until next year to take it out and wear it, maybe we will forget about it?
During the meal, Sister Jiang informed Lin Zhishu of bad news. Jingping's grandfather Xinxin was angry. If Lin Zhishu and Xinxin didn't return to Beijing, the old couple would commit suicide and take him into custody.

Upon hearing the news, Shen Chong, who was delighted to serve Xinxin with food, paused at that moment.

"You guys... want to go back to Jingping for the New Year?"

He asked quietly, even the deaf could hear his loss.

Lin Zhishu hummed, and there was a rare silence at the dinner table.

Since ancient times, the most important day for Chinese people is the New Year's Eve, and the most important meal is the New Year's Eve dinner.

Busy and busy, struggling to survive for a whole year, only when I reunite with my family during the Chinese New Year, can I really feel the warmth under the impact of the cold tide of this era.

Seeing Shen Chong's expression, Jiang Yu realized that he shouldn't mention this matter at this time, and felt a little embarrassed.

Just at this time Aunt Zhang came back with Shen Chong's clothes.

Shen Chong put down his chopsticks and stood up, "I'm going to change clothes, you guys eat first."

The appearance of him wearing tight pajamas at this time doesn't look funny anymore.

Looking at his back, the countless words that Lao Lin had slandered and slandered him earlier turned into more complex and difficult emotions.

Jingping, himself and Xinxin sat in the compound with red lanterns hanging high with the whole family, having a lively reunion dinner.

At the same time, Shen Chong squatted alone in Zhengda Tiancheng's rented house.

Maybe he is not even interested in watching the Spring Festival Gala.

He is an orphan with no home.

Where is Xinxin and where is his home?

Now his little family has flown to Jingping to celebrate the New Year with another big family, but there is no seat for him in that big family.

He would raise a dog because there was a loneliness in his heart that he didn't want to reveal easily.

Thinking of how he risked his life to fight black fists in order to be more motivated and have a higher social status, Lao Lin clenched his fists tightly.

For a moment, her eyes were clouded with tears, and her silver teeth were gritted secretly.

"Xinxin, mom and dad will take you to Wonderland to see lanterns and ride the Ferris wheel tonight, okay?"

Xinxin's eyes lit up immediately, "Really?"

Jiang Yu next to her smiled, "Then Xinxin, you have to eat quickly, and you will get off work after the lantern festival is late."

"Well! I can go to the amusement park with my parents!"

Xinxin started to plan the rice clatteringly.

"Sister Jiang, can you go with me too?"

After making the decision, Lin Zhishu felt a little relieved.

This decision came very suddenly, but it seemed logical.

Jiang Yu shook his head, "It's fine for your family to go, I don't want to join in the fun."

After Shen Chong came back after changing his clothes, he was very happy to hear that Lao Lin had decided to go to Wonderland for a "family of three" at night.

In fact, Lin Zhishu added a little more drama to him just now, so he wasn't that disappointed.

Although being alone during the Chinese New Year is uncomfortable, he has already been mentally prepared. The last time Grandma Xinxin came, Lin Zhishu told him to hide, so he had already anticipated this day.

After eating quickly, the two cars drove out of the Lin's villa one after the other.

The one in front is of course the Gust Phantom driven by Shen Chong, followed by the MPV of Li Hongmu and other bodyguards.

Lin Zhishu took Xinxin to sit in the back, and the little baby screamed with excitement.

"Dad! Dad! Can we see Santa Claus on the Ferris wheel! Can Santa Claus fly?"

Xinxin patted the back of the driver's seat from behind.

Shen Chong was extremely nervous, "Xinxin...don't, don't talk to Dad now, Dad is driving, drive seriously!"

Damn it, driving a broken car is more nerve-wracking than fighting a weasel demon, I'm so fucking convinced!

Old Shen, be more upbeat!

You are also a little local tyrant with a net worth of several million!

Don't be so restless because of a broken car!

Although this broken car can cover all your belongings, there are many more!
I'll go, it's so expensive.

He found that he couldn't adjust to his mental state of being a poor person for a while, and it took him some time to adapt.

"Xinxin, please don't interfere with your father, your father is responsible for our safety."

"Oh, good mother, I will remember next time."

In the back seat, Lin Zhishu held Xinxin with one arm, and by the light of the street lamp, looked at Shen Chong who was a little nervous because of driving a luxury car and kept his eyes fixed, a strong warmth surged in his heart.

Although it came a bit late, this is probably the grand scene of a family of three outing that Xinxin dreamed of, right?

It was almost seven o'clock when we arrived at the parking lot of Qiyuan Park, which is the time when the most people come here to watch the lantern festival.

People come and go in the big square, very lively.

Jugglers stepped on unicycles and held gleaming golden cudgels, dancing like hot wheels, arousing countless cheers.

The little old man who sold the sugar was sweating profusely sitting on the low stool and was busy. Three or four children traveling together were being led by their parents to jump around in front of the sugar man's stand.

Colorful fish balloons, goat balloons, and pig balloons are floating around following the footsteps of small vendors.

The neon lights in the shape of a rainbow on the gate of Wonderland are shining like jewels.

Lin Zhishu took a deep breath, this bustling market smell made her feel a little strange, but her heart was throbbing.

She turned her head to tell Li Hongmu and the others not to get so close, and then pulled Xinxin up with one hand, subconsciously grabbed Shen Chong's sleeve with the other hand, and strode forward, "Go! Go to the lantern festival!"

Shen Chong felt a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, but he held back.

Xin Xin quit, "I want to go in the middle! Mom and Dad pull me together!"

The positions are changed, the man is on the left, the woman is on the right, and the child is in the center.

A family of three walked into the lights of thousands of homes facing the colorful brilliance and the hustle and bustle of people, and three shallow shadows, two long and one short, were scattered on the ground.

At this moment, Shen Chong forgot to kill the demon, the psychic, and the monster.

Lin Zhishu forgot about work and Jingping's big family.

Xinxin, on the other hand, excitedly held her parents' hands tightly, bouncing up and down, deliberately leaving her feet off the ground from time to time, and giggling.

The bodyguards of the Lin family who followed behind sighed in their hearts, finally feeling like a real family of three.

　[Customization has reached 687!Hope to get to 700 today!In this way, I can justifiably and powerfully add updates!It's kind of embarrassing to force a Saturday celebration. 】

　　
　
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