Chapter 166: Holding You in the Palm of Your Hand

If Lin Zhishu knew what he was complaining about, he would definitely have to refute him fiercely.

What's wrong with having money, can you still 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 that he is worthy of being the mother of our baby, and even the action of wiping his nose is so temperamental.

Mr. Lin turned around, "Aunt Su's milk tea doesn't add anything bad, but it doesn't have any nutrients, Xinxin, let's not drink this, okay?" ”

"No, no, no!"

Shin Shin was rejected for the second time today in terms of eating and drinking, and she was a little nervous.

Shen Chong stepped forward and asked, "Friend's shop?" ”

Lin Zhishu nodded, "A chain store made casually by acquaintances." ”

Shen Chong shrugged his shoulders, leaned into Lao Lin's ear, and whispered in a low voice, "Since things can be trusted, then what are you hesitating about?" You can't refuse every time, just pick something innocuous every few times and agree to Xinxin's request, otherwise, she will slowly not confide in front of you. ”

Teaching the experience of coaxing the baby in front of the baby is to prevent a little baby.

Mr. Lin was caught off guard by his whispering, and the roots of his ears were itching, and he wanted to retreat to avoid it, but he was attracted by Shen Chong's sudden transmission of skills.

Seems to make some sense?

"Mom and Dad, what are you talking about?"

Shen Chong took Xinxin and walked towards the milk tea shop, "Nothing, what flavor of milk tea do you like Xinxin?" ”

"Mango pudding!"

Shen Chong looked back at Lao Lin who was digesting the parenting scripture, "Mom Xinxin, what kind of flavor do you like?" Drink something warm, you're wearing too little and you're sneezing. ”

Lin Zhishu thought for a long time before he subconsciously popped out of his mouth, "Red bean pudding? ”

Shen Chong nodded: "Okay." ”

After speaking, he turned around again, saw that there were slightly more people in line over there, thought about it, and handed Xinxin back to Lao Lin's hands, "You two wait here, I'll buy it back." ”

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 ”

The middle-aged woman, who looked like she was in her forties, sneezed fiercely.

The older man took off his cotton coat and draped it over 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 numb! Let my mom wear my clothes! ”

"Shut up, you kid, you'll take the college entrance examination in half a year, what if you catch a cold?"

The old man still put his clothes on his wife.

Shen Chong and Lin Zhishu withdrew their gazes from others, and then looked at each other.

Looking at his expression that was suddenly like an empowerment, with "learned" written on his face, Lao Lin subconsciously wanted to shrink back.

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

was suddenly wrapped in the smell of a man, which made Lin Zhishu very uncomfortable, but she did not shake off Shen Chong's clothes, but tightened the collar with one hand and held Xinxin with the other.

She looked at Shen Chong, who was standing in line in the crowd from a distance and rubbing her hands from time to time, and suddenly felt that it might feel good to be soaked in someone?

Shen Chong's heart was pounding in the crowd, he didn't know what he had in his mind just now, anyway, he suddenly realized that he couldn't catch a cold and get sick at all, and it was a matter of course to give Lao Lin clothes to wear.

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

It was only after he did it that he realized that if he had been rejected just now, it would have been a shame.

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

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

Then he gave Lao Lin again, "Red bean pudding, yours." ”

Lao Shen's eyes were a little straight, so much so that Lin Zhishu pulled twice before snatching the red bean pudding milk tea from him.

It turned out that Mr. Lin had already put on Shen Chong's clothes, the style was slightly fat, and the sleeves were slightly long, which concealed her elegant temperament, and her fingers could only stretch out a small half from the cuffs.

Such an old forest is inexplicably a little ......

Sprout?

Cute?

The memories of his past life, which was long ago and not long ago, came to his heart, and Shen Otaku's heartbeat accelerated fiercely, and he turned his head sharply, bowing his head and sipping the coconut milk tea in his palm.

Death, death, death!

The three-dimensional girl is too scary!

He doesn't eat the strong woman's set, but he can't stop the strong woman from becoming cute inexplicably!

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

Fortunately, Xinxin came up from behind and grabbed his hand and brought him back to his soul, "Dad! I know that English! ”

Shen Chong looked up, "What is that?" ”

Xinxin took a bite of mango pudding, "Year! Happy-ne-year! Happy New Year means! ”

"Wow, Shin Shin is amazing."

"But I forgot what milk tea says? Daddy, can you teach me? ”

β€œMilk-tea!”

"Wow!"

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

She remembered a lot of things.

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

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

Lin Zhishu knew very well that her shortcomings were too strong and she was not a good match, but she couldn't control the desire for control in her heart.

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

In the past, Shen Chong was not a person, and even lived a very poor life, what she thought was that even if he had a little hope, she would help him to a suitable height, and reluctantly give him a nominal identity, even if the family was perfected.

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 along, and let him fend for himself.

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

He is very stubborn and wants to save face.

It's a paradox that can't be solved, a dead knot.

You'd rather go to black boxing than refuse to be arranged by me, what are you thinking?

To what extent can you go and how determined are you to Shin Shin?

Do you think you can stand at the same height as me by boxing?

What motivates you to fight black boxing, how much do I have?

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

Shen Otaku had just recovered from Lao Lin's extreme contrast, and was exchanging milk tea with Xinxin how to speak milk tea in English, and when he saw the milk tea dangling in front of him, he subconsciously answered: "You are my milk tea." ”

As soon as he spoke, he realized that something was wrong.

Lao Lin's face was dazed, he looked down at the cup in his hand suspiciously, and couldn't understand what he was saying, "Huh? It turns out that I am milk tea. ”

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

It's fate calling.

Guy, can you not pick up the stalk so steadily and ruthlessly.

I can't control my desire to complain at all, if I don't finish this stalk, I'm so guilty!

Die and die!

He had goosebumps all over his body, and he didn't know where to borrow the boldness, with an inexplicable sense of mission, he completed a docking of the memories of the two lives and his life.

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

King Shen Fist almost finished this sentence with a trembling voice.

Lao Lin's breath was sluggish, and he looked at Lao Shen in a daze, with an incredible look on his face.

It's horrible.

How can you think of such a sensual thing, how can you have the courage to say it brazenly!

Do you like me so much?

Fool it!

It's too hypocritical, it's too fake.

Do you think you can coax me into giving you a hug by saying something sweet?

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

Are you a naΓ―ve little girl?

But what's the matter with my heart pounding!

Lao Lin turned his face away, and wanted to pierce the mask of a shameless man, but he couldn't open it inexplicably.

Looking at the complicated expression that appeared at that moment, and the shyness that was inadvertently revealed when she turned around, King Shen knew a cruel truth.

I might ......

Did you really tease the child?

Lao Lin, don't destroy your image of the Iron Lady in my mind, I'm just here to pick up a stalk, you quickly ask me something, I can tell you that this is just a mentally retarded advertising slogan!

After waiting for a long time, Lao Lin didn't look back, but when he really turned back, his face had completely returned to calm, pretending to be nothing.

She really accepted all the advertising words of the mentally handicapped pickle girl who was so numb that she should be executed at night, so that Shen Otaku couldn't force an excuse to explain.

Lao Shen could only recognize the reality sadly.

The magical domineering president's mentally handicapped pickle girl routine actually succeeded.

Lao Lin lost his mind, and I also lost my mind, how could I be stupid and forcibly accept the advertisement.

This is a serious problem.

I want a baby, but I'm not ready to buy one get one free?

How happy you are to be single, if you want to take Liang Zai out to play the autumn breeze, you can play the autumn breeze, free and comfortable.

If she falls in love with Lao Lin, who is so controlling, God knows how she will limit her freedom in life.

What else can I fight for, why should I quickly gain more strength in this hidden murderous world in order to protect Shin Shin in the future?

At that time, it will be as little as three days of quarreling at both ends, from the head of the bed to the end of the bed.

may also be forcibly arranged to go to her company as a high-level eater of soft rice, maybe accidentally look at some of the company's beautiful girls, and you will have to be fired even if you go home, and you have to face the washboard when you go home.

In fact, King Shen Boxing is quite capable of adding drama to others, but he definitely doesn't admit that he is a drama master.

This awkward atmosphere lasted for more than twenty minutes, and was finally broken by an uninvited guest.

A man in casual clothes, about thirty years old, with an expensive but vulgar body, broke the warmth of "a family of three" and broke into this small group.

"Yo! Mr. Lin! What about taking children to the lantern festival? Such a coincidence? ”

The man walked briskly from not far away, his face full of surprise.

Lin Zhishu paused, and instantly switched careers with a smirk on his face, enthusiastic and not rude, but he maintained an inexplicable sense of isolation, "Hello Mr. Hu, it's quite a coincidence." ”

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

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

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

Lin Zhishu continued to smirk, "Mr. Hu is really dedicated and worthy of being an excellent young entrepreneur." ”

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

Mr. Hu turned his curious gaze at Shen Chong again.

At this time, Lin Zhishu was wearing a men's coat, while Shen Otaku was dressed in a refreshing manner.

The relationship between the two is about to come out, and Hu always asks knowingly.

Shen Boxing King aimed at this Mr. Hu with a fake smile that was more fake than Lao Lin, so fake that anyone who was not blind could see that it was very fake, and he didn't take the initiative to introduce himself.