Chapter 93 Are you coming to live with me?
When Shen Xingli heard this voice, it felt like an electric current passed through somewhere deep in his heart.
Causes waves of numbness.
The feeling was wonderful, like something like honey coming out of my heart.
She stared at Sang Muye on the screen with affection.
The man has handsome features and deep eyes.
When talking, the Adam's apple rolls up and down, making it look more sexy.
The crimson lips opened and closed with little force, but with a strong temptation.
Just through the screen, Shen Xingli could feel his heart beating non-stop.
She was unfamiliar with this feeling.
I never had this feeling when I was with Meng Yu before.
Is this what people often call heart-throb?
Is it the feeling of a deer running around?
Could it be that she was bewitched by Sang Muye's beauty and fell in love with him?
With this guess, Shen Xingli felt his heart beating faster.
Since getting married, she has been touched by Sang Muye's kindness to her and enjoys this unique preference.
But she never really asked herself.
What kind of feelings does she have towards Sang Muye?
Shen Xingli kept his eyes on Sang Muye.
She had wanted to wait until he had finished reading the story before saying a few words to him.
But as she listened, her eyelids began to twitch.
Even Sang Muye's beauty couldn't attract her.
When Sang Muye was halfway through reading, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the screen.
The girl had closed her eyes and fell asleep with a smile on her lips.
She is even more beautiful when she sleeps.
It looks just like Sleeping Beauty in the fairy tale.
Smooth skin, a straight nose, a small mouth, and chubby lips.
Every place makes him reluctant to leave.
He put the book down and lay back on the pillow.
Listening to Shen Xingli's shallow breathing, hugging the pillow that smells like Shen Xingli.
Slowly close your eyes.
A low, hoarse voice came from his throat: "Good night, baby."
The other side.
Jiang Zhihan had just returned from abroad and didn't have much stuff with her.
There were only two suitcases and some of Xiao Momo's toys.
She got out of the car and carried little Momo out first.
Just as I was about to get something from the trunk, I heard Xu Yang's gentle voice.
"Don't move, I'll get it."
Jiang Zhihan smiled and said, "I'm not made of paper, how can I be so delicate?"
Xu Yang opened the trunk and took out all the things in the car.
He pointed at Xiao Momo's suitcase and said, "Just take this. The rest is a bit heavy. I'll take it."
But just as he finished speaking, he heard a man's surprised voice behind him.
"Jiang Zhihan? Are you here to see me?"
Hearing this voice, Jiang Zhihan and Xiao Momo turned their heads at the same time.
When they saw Shen Xingchen running towards them from not far away, wearing a white sweatshirt and dark blue sweatpants, both of them widened their eyes at the same time.
Little Momo immediately jumped into his arms with his short legs.
She held his neck tightly and wouldn't let go.
Shen Xingchen showed surprise on his face.
"Baby, are you and mommy coming to live with daddy? That's great. Daddy's house has four bedrooms and a living room, which is big enough for the three of us."
Jiang Zhihan looked at him in a daze: How come she met this bastard every time she moved?
Is it really just a coincidence?
But only she and Xu Yang knew the address of her new home.
And there is the boss who gave her this house.
It was impossible for Shen Xingchen to get the information so quickly.
She looked at Shen Xingchen calmly, a sneer appearing at the corner of her lips.
“Mr. Shen thinks too much. I live in this community.”
Hearing her say this, Shen Xingchen's eyes widened with curiosity: "That's really a coincidence. I live in this building, which one do you live in?"
Jiang Zhihan: It can’t be such a coincidence.
But this is a high-rise building, with a total of 24 floors, and she doesn't believe that they can be neighbors.
She smiled faintly: "Me too."
Shen Xingchen immediately put Momo down, extended his hand and said, "Living in the same community means we are neighbors. Now that we live in the same building, we are even more neighbors. Welcome, new neighbor."
Faced with his serious greeting, Jiang Zhihan had no reason to refuse.
Refusing would make you seem petty.
She extended her hand generously: "Thank you."
She wanted to hold it lightly and then let go, but she didn't expect Shen Xingchen to hold her hand very tightly.
But his face was filled with a warm smile.
"This community has very good property management. There's a supermarket 500 meters away, and less than a kilometer away there's an international kindergarten run by a classmate of mine. Momo can go to school there, and the teaching staff will definitely be excellent.
There is also a car wash on the third floor at the main entrance of the property, and the car washes are very professional in the basement.
There is a chain hair salon at the basement level at the door, where you can get beauty treatments, hair treatments, and manicures.
besides......"
He wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Jiang Zhihan: "Boss Shen, I will understand it slowly. Can you let go of my hand?"
Shen Xingchen then smiled embarrassedly: "Sorry, I'm a little excited to see someone I know. Let's go, I'll help you move your things."
After saying that, he snatched the largest suitcase from Xu Yang and said with a smile, "You are too thin. Go move the smaller one. I'll do this."
Xu Yang raised an eyebrow and looked at him: "Please come in, Mr. Shen."
Shen Xingchen thought, you are sensible.
He just wanted to show off his skills in front of Jiang Zhihan.
He wanted to show her how manly he was, a hundred times more manly than that Xu Yang.
But when he bent down and grabbed the armrest of the box and was about to move it down, he was pulled and staggered.
He was a little puzzled and asked: "What is so heavy?"
Jiang Zhihan looked at him calmly: "My and Momo's book."
A box full of books would be heavy.
Seeing that he didn't move, Xu Yang challenged him, "Mr. Shen, you can't be unable to move it, right? You look so strong, can't you be all show and no use?"
This one sentence completely aroused Shen Xingchen's desire to fight.
He glanced at Xu Yang and said, "You're talking as if you can move it. If you can, try moving one for me."
Xu Yang has no advantage over him in terms of body shape or height.
He just doesn't believe that he is better than him.
Just when he was curling his lips in triumph, waiting for Xu Yang to make a fool of himself, he saw him pick up the box effortlessly.
Walk directly towards the elevator.
Shen Xingchen was stunned for a moment.
What the hell is this guy?
Russian Hercules?
It was so easy to lift?
At this moment, Jiang Zhihan's cold voice came to my ears.
"Xu Yang is an amateur boxer who has won major championships."
Hearing this, Shen Xingchen smiled and said, "No wonder, otherwise he would not be my opponent."
Jiang Zhihan curled her lips, said nothing, and walked inside carrying a small suitcase.
Shen Xingchen was humiliated the first time he tried to show off, and he felt very bad.
He could see that Jiang Zhihan understood and trusted Xu Yang.
A tacit understanding has long been formed between the two people.
This way, the three of them look like a family.
Shen Xingchen gritted his teeth secretly.
He squatted down and looked at Xiao Momo: "Son, you have to help daddy chase mommy, otherwise mommy will be taken away by someone else."
Xiao Momo blinked at him a few times: "That depends on your performance."
After saying that, he picked up a small box and walked inside with his short legs.
Shen Xingchen carried the remaining things into the elevator.
As soon as I arrived at Jiang Zhihan's house, I was stopped by her.
“Just put it here, I’ll clean it up myself later, so I won’t bother Mr. Shen.”
Shen Xingchen did not insist, but turned around and left obediently.
Just as Jiang Zhihan was about to turn around and go into the house, she heard someone pressing a password on the other side.
She turned her head suddenly and saw Shen Xingchen opening the security door of the house opposite.
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