Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 167 Holding you in the palm of your hand
If Lin Zhishu knew what he was complaining about, he would have to refute him severely.

So what if you have money, can you let others help you get sick if you have money!
She turned her face away again, took out a tissue and quietly wiped her nose.

Shen Chong said, she deserves to be the mother of our baby, even the movement of wiping her nose is so temperamental.

Mr. Lin turned his head back, "Auntie Su's milk tea doesn't have any bad things added, but it doesn't have any nutrition. Xinxin, let's not drink this, okay?"

"No, no, no!"

Xinxin was rejected for eating and drinking for the second time today, and she was a little bit overwhelmed.

Shen Chong came forward and asked, "A friend's shop?"

Lin Zhishu nodded, "A chain store randomly set up by an acquaintance."

Shen Chong shrugged, leaned into Lao Lin's ear, and whispered in a low voice, "Since something is trustworthy, why hesitate? You can't refuse every time, and agree to Xinxin's request every few times. Otherwise, she will Gradually, I won’t confide my heart in front of you.”

To teach the experience of coaxing the baby in front of the baby is to guard against the little baby.

Boss Lin was caught off guard by his whisper, his ears were itchy, and he wanted to step back to avoid it, but he was attracted by Shen Chong's sudden teaching experience.

Seems to make sense?
"Mom and Dad, what are you talking about!"

Shen Chong led Xinxin to the milk tea shop, "It's nothing, Xinxin, what kind of milk tea do you like?"

"mango pudding!"

Shen Chong looked back at Lao Lin who was digesting the parenting scriptures, "Mom Xinxin, what kind of smell do you like? Drink something warm. You are sneezing because you wear too little."

Lin Zhishu thought for a long time before subconsciously saying, "Red bean pudding?"

Shen Chong nodded: "OK."

After speaking, he turned around again, seeing that there were a little more people in line over there, thought for a while, and handed Xinxin back to Lao Lin, "You two wait here, I'll go buy it."

At this moment, the movement of another family of four two or three meters away from the three of them attracted Lao Shen's attention again.

"Ah... Ahh!"

A middle-aged woman in her forties sneezed violently.

The older man took off his cotton wool coat and put it on the middle-aged woman.

"It's okay, it's not cold."

"It's not cold yet, your hands are cold!"

"Wow! Mom and Dad, you are so disgusting! Let mom wear my clothes!"

"Shut up, boy, the college entrance examination is only half a year away, what if you catch a cold?"

After all, the old man put his clothes on his wife.

Shen Chong and Lin Zhishu looked back at others, and then looked at each other.

Seeing his suddenly enlightened expression, with "I learned it" written all over his face, Lao Lin subconsciously wanted to shrink back.

Ten seconds later, Shen Chong's coat was put on her shoulders, and she ran away.

Lin Zhishu was not used to being suddenly wrapped in a man's smell, but she did not shake off Shen Chong's clothes, but instead held the collar tightly with one hand and held Xinxin with the other.

She looked at Shen Chong who stood in line in the crowd and rubbed his hands from time to time, and suddenly thought, maybe it feels good to be picked up by someone?
Shen Chong's heart was pounding in the crowd, and he didn't know which one he had made a mistake in his mind just now. Anyway, he suddenly realized that it was impossible for him to catch a cold and get sick, so it was only natural for him to wear clothes for Lao Lin.

It should have been done a long time ago, and he did it subconsciously.

It was only after he did it that he realized how embarrassing it would have been if he had been rejected just now.

Five minutes later, Shen Chong came back with three cups of milk tea and gave them to Xinxin first.

"Mango pudding, Xinxin drink slowly, don't choke."

Then he said to Lao Lin, "Red bean pudding, yours."

Old Shen's eyes were a little straightened, so that Lin Zhishu took the red bean pudding milk tea away from him after a few tugs.

It turned out that Mr. Lin had already put on Shen Chong's clothes. The style was a little bulky, and the sleeves were a little long, which concealed her elegant temperament, and her fingers could only protrude a little from the cuffs.

Such an old forest is somehow...

cute?
Kawaii?
The memory of the past life that was both long and not long past came to his mind, and Shen Zhainan's heartbeat accelerated violently. He turned his head sharply, lowered his head and sipped the coconut milk tea in his palm.

Die, die, die!

Fuck the three-dimensional girl is too scary!

He doesn't like strong women, but he can't stop strong women from becoming cute for no reason!

He even suspected that his coat might have some kind of transformation effect, which could actually cause such a sudden change in a person's temperament.

Fortunately, Xinxin came up from behind and grabbed his hand, bringing him back to life, "Dad! I know that Englishman!"

Shen Chong looked up, "What is that?"

Xinxin took a sip of mango pudding, "Year! Happy-new-year! It means Happy New Year!"

"Wow, Xinxin is really amazing."

"But I forgot how to say milk tea? Dad, can you teach me?"

"Milk-tea!"

"Whoa whoa!"

Mr. Lin watched the father and daughter walking in front, holding the red bean pudding milk tea tightly with both hands, and the warm feeling spread from the palm to the bottom of the heart.

She remembered many things.

He seemed to be a little interested in himself, but he didn't seem to be interested.

Sometimes he's nice and sometimes he's nasty.

Lin Zhishu is very clear that her shortcoming is that she is too strong to be considered a good match, but she can't control the desire to control in her heart.

The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

In the past, Shen Chong was not a human being, and even lived a very useless life. What she thought was that even if he had a little hope, she would help him to a suitable height, barely give him a nominal status, and even make the family complete.

With Shen Chong's character in the past, he couldn't refuse, and he didn't dare to refuse.

But it was precisely because of the weakness in his bones that Lin Zhishu really couldn't arouse his interest in pulling him, leaving him to fend for himself.

But now Lin Zhishu is interested, but Shen Chong is different from the past, and it may be that he has regained his former self.

He is very stubborn and desperate for face.

This is really an unsolvable paradox, dead knot.

You would rather fight black boxing than be arranged by me, what is going on in your heart?
How much can you do for Xinxin, and how determined are you?
Do you think you can stand at the same height as me by punching?
How much do I account for the reasons that prompted you to fight black boxing?

Lao Lin suddenly took a big step, walked to the other side of Shen Chong, shook the milk tea in his hand, and made him turn his attention to himself, "Shen Chong, what am I to you?"

Shen Otaku has just recovered from Lao Lin's extreme contrast and cuteness. He is exchanging with Xinxin how to say milk tea in English. When he sees the milk tea dangling in front of him, he subconsciously takes it: "You are my milk tea."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that something was wrong.

Lao Lin was at a loss, looking down at the cup in his hand suspiciously, unable to understand what he was saying, "Ah? So I am milk tea."

Shen Chong just wanted to say, it's over.

This is destiny calling.

Boss, can you stop being so steady and ruthless in answering.

I can't control my desire to complain at all, if I don't finish this meme, I'm really guilty!
Die or die!

He got goosebumps all over his body, he didn't know where he borrowed the boldness, and with an inexplicable sense of mission, he completed the connection between the memories of the two lives and his life.

"Because of this, I can hold you in the palm of my hand."

Boxing King Shen almost finished the sentence with a trembling voice.

Lao Lin's breathing was stagnant, and he looked at Lao Shen in a daze, with an unbelievable look on his face.

this is too scary.

How could you think of such disgusting words, and how dare you say them brazenly!
Do you like me so much?
It's a liar!

Too hypocritical, too fake.

Do you think you can coax me into throwing you into my arms with some sweet words?

Am I, Lin Zhishu, such a superficial and stupid woman?

Do you think I'm a naive little girl?

But what happened to my heart beating!

Lao Lin turned his face away fiercely, and wanted to pierce his shameless mask, but he was inexplicably unable to speak.

Seeing the complicated expression on her face at that moment, and the inadvertent shyness when she turned around, Boxing King Shen knew a cruel fact.

I might……

Really teased the kid?
Lao Lin, don’t destroy your image of a strong woman in my mind, I’m just trying to pick up a stalk, so hurry up and ask me something so I can tell you that this is just an advertisement for the mentally handicapped!
After waiting for a long time, Lao Lin didn't turn his head back, but when he really turned his head, his face had completely recovered, pretending to be nonchalant.

She really accepted all the advertisements for picking up girls with mentally retarded girls that were so nasty that they should be executed immediately, so that Shen Otaku couldn't force him to find an excuse to explain.

Old Shen could only recognize the reality with grief.

The magical domineering president's mentally handicapped chick-picking routine actually succeeded.

Lao Lin lost his mind, and I lost my mind too. How could I foolishly forcefully accept the advertisement.

This problem is very serious.

I want a baby, but I'm not ready to buy one get one free?
How happy to be single, if I want to take Liang Zai out to play the autumn breeze, I can play the autumn breeze, free and at ease.

If she falls in love with Lao Lin, who has a strong desire for control, God knows how she will restrict her freedom in life.

What else should I fight for? Why should I quickly gain stronger strength in this world of hidden murderous intentions, so as to protect Xinxin in the future?

At that time, there will be quarrels every three days, from the head of the bed to the end of the bed.

Maybe she will be forced to go to her company to be a high-level executive who eats soft food. Maybe she accidentally catches up with some beautiful girls in the company, and she will be fired, and she will have to face the washboard when she returns home. .

In fact, Boxing King Shen is quite capable of adding drama to others, but he certainly does not admit that he is a drama star.

Such an awkward atmosphere lasted for more than 10 minutes, and was finally broken by an unexpected guest.

A man in his thirties, dressed in expensive but not vulgar casual clothes, broke the warmth of the "family of three" and broke into this small group.

"Hey! Mr. Lin! How about taking the children to watch the lantern festival? What a coincidence?"

The man walked quickly from not far away, with a look of surprise on his face.

Zhishu Lin paused, his face switched occupations instantly and smirked. He was enthusiastic and courteous, but maintained an inexplicable sense of isolation. "Hello, Mr. Hu, it's a coincidence."

Her temperament switched quite violently, even the cuteness that Shen Chong's oversized coat brought to her was gone, and Shen Chong was amazed to see it.

Mr. Hu stepped forward, and didn't get too close, but kept a distance of one meter from Lin Zhishu.

"Yeah, I really didn't expect to meet Mr. Lin here. It's almost Chinese New Year, and I'm here today to inspect the fire protection work on behalf of the board of directors of Qiyuan."

Lin Zhishu continued to smirk, "Mr. Hu is really dedicated, and he is indeed an outstanding young entrepreneur."

"Don't dare to be, dare not be, what am I compared to Mr. Lin, who is this?"

Mr. Hu turned his curious eyes on Shen Chong again.

At this time, Lin Zhishu was wearing a men's jacket, while Shen Zhainan was dressed in a refreshing attire.

The relationship between the two is about to emerge, and Hu always asks the question knowingly.

Boxing King Shen pointed at Mr. Hu with a faker smile than Lao Lin. Anyone who is not blind can see that it is fake, and he didn't take the initiative to introduce himself.

(End of this chapter)