Chapter 91

Shen Chongben laughed at the child's mother in her heart for committing suicide, it can be seen that she was in the mood to cry, and she couldn't bear it.

"Ahem, okay, okay, don't tease Xinxin. It's almost nine o'clock, and I have to tidy up Xinxin's face towel and toothbrush."

Shen Chong was fine if he didn't coax him, but he coaxed him even more crookedly.

Mr. Lin almost regretted it on the spot, but was stopped by what Xinxin said next.

The little baby also realized that her mother was sad, and was racking her brains to think of a solution. Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration, and clapped her hands loudly: "I have a solution!"

The two calmed down and looked at Xinxin together.

The little baby looked at her father first, then at her mother, and said, "Mom, you can coax me with my father! The three of us sleep together! You won't be lonely anymore! Zhenzhen said that her parents always sleep together at night. of it!"

Xinxin didn't think there was any problem with this at all, with an expression of taking it for granted.

Lin Zhishu almost passed out on the spot, what is this called?
Could it be when Shen Chong taught her to say it?

She was about to take revenge on Boxing King Shen, but found that this guy's face was redder than her own!

He even turned his face away and didn't dare to look at himself!

Mr. Lin is really convinced.

Coax baby, I can't compare to you, shy, I can't compare to you.

After a lot of tossing, the "family of three" finally stood in front of Shen Chong's new house after twenty minutes.

After opening the door, Xinxin took the lead to enter.

Shen Chong turned on the light.

"Wow! Dad's new house is so beautiful!"

That's the first sentence the baby girl opened her mouth, and then she jumped up and down on the sofa excitedly, and then screamed and rushed towards the pile of toys on the sofa.

These are exactly the large pile of "cheap" toys that Shen Chong bought back from Tianxiang Guose.

Lin Zhishu felt that his eyes were not rolled enough, so he gave in to Xinxin's eccentricity.

The decoration cost of my villa is enough to buy two or three sets of this house, and you still say that the house he rented is so beautiful?

Baby, darling, are you slapping me in the face, or are you slapping your dad?

Lin Zhishu didn't need to be greeted by Shen Chong, he quickly walked in the door and went straight to the cannon barrel on the balcony.

Shen Chong hurriedly closed the door and followed bravely, he probably couldn't run away and scold him.

Lin Zhishu propped up his thighs with both hands, bent down, put his eyes on the eyepiece, he was looking at his living room, and teased without looking back: "Yo, you're quite right."

Shen Chongbei, who was following behind, was embarrassed. He obviously didn't have those crooked thoughts before, so he explained it clearly to her, why are you still so eccentric.

But... Speaking of which, Lao Lin, your posture is probably a bit indecent?

At this time, Lin Zhishu's movements made a certain round and upright part of her body stand out. Coupled with her slim trousers with a slightly silk surface, under the light from the living room, it seemed that the two petals were shining The bright moon is extremely charming and seductive, making people want to move.

Standing behind her, Shen Chong was afraid that he couldn't help but slap her, so he quickly turned his head and looked up at the sky as if nothing had happened.

"Shen Chong, I really didn't see it, you are quite boring, you have a thick skin."

Seeing that he didn't dare to answer, Lin Zhishu thought he finally had the upper hand, but he didn't remember that he had forgiven him, so he beat the dog in the water again and again.

"I swear! I didn't have any random thoughts in my head when I bought this!"

Shen Chong argued strongly, "I'm not the only one in this building. You really have to be careful when you sleep at night. With me watching here, I can also help you check whether the curtains are drawn tightly."

Lin Zhishu raised his hands to support the barrel of the cannon, pointed the camera at the sky, continued to press down, and said in his mouth.

"Then don't I have to thank you?"

Shen Chong continued to back away, oh my god, this person is not ashamed at all, if I hadn't backed up so fast, I would have hit her back on the waist.

"No, no, it should."

"puff!"

Lin Zhishu laughed so hard that his body was a little weak, he stabilized the cannon barrel so he didn't fall down, turned his head and gave Shen Chong a look, "Go, go, do you think everyone is as nasty as you?"

"Where am I dirty? I'm as upright as a flagpole!"

"You're dirty! That's fine, I'm not stupid. In case I was secretly photographed by someone, I've always paid attention to this kind of thing. You just give up, and you have no chance to stare blankly."

"Whoever wants to see you, I do it all to see Xinxin!"

Lin Zhishu put down the cannon barrel, turned his head and glanced at him with a little displeasure, "A person like you will have to be single in his next life."

"Thank you for your good words. It's good to be single."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk about you, the balcony fence is okay, Xinxin can't climb up, but you'd better be careful, don't let her pull a stool to stand on it."

Lin Zhishu patted the iron railing and said.

Xinxin, who was at the door of the French window in the living room, was dissatisfied, "Mom, I'm not that stupid! If I fall from such a height, I won't be able to see my parents again! I know it."

"Okay, Xinxin is the smartest."

Lin Zhishu checked around again, and saw that Shen Chong had glued the unused electric sockets on the low wall with transparent glue, and placed all the sharp knives on high places that Xinxin couldn't reach, and he was very satisfied.

I have to admit that Shen Chong is more detailed than himself in these aspects.

"You also glued the anti-collision strips on?"

Lin Zhishu sat on the sofa, touched the anti-collision strip firmly glued to the edge of the glass coffee table, and said in surprise.

Shen Chong nodded, "Of course."

"Okay, you're good. Then I'll go first."

After seeing the house, Lin Zhishu left directly.

Shen Chong didn't see her off either, there were two bodyguards downstairs, so there was nothing wrong with this distance.

Xinxin was a little disappointed when her mother left. After all, she hoped that her parents would tell her stories together.

Shen Chong sat down beside Xinxin, "Xinxin, do you like these toys?"

"like!"

"Then do you like the teachers your mother finds for you?"

Shen Chong was stumped by this question.

She thought for a long time, blinking her eyes, "Sometimes I like it, sometimes I don't. I like playing the piano and dancing the most, and I also like painting."

"What about the articles taught by the teacher?"

Shen Chong didn't guide and cultivate her interest in learning Chinese studies at all, but planned to completely smash Lin Zhishu's idea.

Unexpectedly, the little baby pondered for a long time this time, "I like it when I'm not tired, but I don't like it when I'm tired."

Shen Chong stared, well, my baby seems to be a natural student?

Played with Xinxin in the living room for a while, then allowed her to watch TV for 5 minutes, washed her face and brushed her teeth, coaxed her into bed, and started telling stories.

Shen Chong and Xinxin talked about Pinocchio last time, but this time it was the little match girl.

Well, the result was still the same, he didn't even finish his speech, Xinxin had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Before Shen Chong thought it was because his storytelling was not vivid enough, but now he understands.

The level of entertainment in this world is completely crushed, including fairy tales of course.

The classics in my heart sounded to Xinxin's ears, but they were not as good as the local fairy tales in this world.

There is only one advantage, the hypnotic effect is amazing.

When the little baby fell asleep completely, Shen Chong stretched, quietly got up from the quilt, ran to the next room and sat down in front of the computer.

He planned to go to bed early today, but there was something on his mind that he really couldn't vomit.

Landing on the southwest branch of the Monster Slaying Forum, No. 1 of the mountains and mountains has returned to the rivers and lakes, but now it has become a noble sergeant of the lower rank of the yellow rank.

The top rank of the lower yellow class is actually a weak scum, but at least three hundred sergeant titles are needed to accumulate meritorious service, which is barely enough to get on the table.

If he honestly posts and follows this time, he should not be ridiculed too harshly, but he has done a big thing.

He was a mere top-rank yellow rank, and he posted a main post, openly questioning the golden rule in demon slaying!

The name of the main post is "Up, Down, Left, Left, Right, Right, Can Our Abilities Be Stupid? "

He vaguely guessed that this post might become a hit and bring a lot of hatred to himself, but he couldn't hold it back.

The level of web writing in this world is so strong, and the masters who write fantasy and fairy tales all have wild imaginations, and the settings of the ability system are all kinds of cool and awesome, which is amazing.

Why did it turn out for those of us with real abilities to turn into weak and tongue-in-cheek superiors instead?up and down?middle and lower?What about up and down?

The eighth set of radio gymnastics?

As a technical geek who is full of curiosity and good at picking things, the more he thinks about it, the more he can't bear it!

Once you realize it, it will be torture to bear it for one more day!
So he did it.

Afterwards, the commotion in the post area didn't affect him, so he went offline to sleep after posting the post, and had to get up early tomorrow morning to make steamed eggs for Xinxin.

When a father wants to adjust his biological clock, he still has to rely on his baby!

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