Chapter 42: Sleeping in Daddy's Bed
"Wow... Brother, can you come back soon?"
The child's soft voice rose up, sounding anxious.
Yin Shen pursed his lips——
Does the child miss him so much?
"I'll try my best." He said, "Xingxing, you..."
Before Yin Shen finished speaking, he heard a busy tone in the microphone.
Shen Chenzhou hung up the phone, feeling inexplicably impatient.
This child is clingy, like a cat.
He glanced at Xingxing indifferently. The child was a little surprised because he hung up the phone suddenly. He opened his eyes wide and looked dazed.
There is still some residual eagerness in those clear pupils.
Shen Chenzhou withdrew his gaze, stood up, and adjusted his collar with his slender fingers.
He was wearing a casual white shirt today, and the high-end casual suit made his figure look particularly slender.
Gentle and elegant.
Such a bloody punishment had just been used on a person, but there was not a trace of blood on his body.
"I have a class, you stay home."
Xingxing was still in the midst of emotional ups and downs, and was completely dazed. She nodded obediently out of reflex.
Shen Chenzhou patted Xingxing's head with satisfaction, walked to the high tea table by the door, and picked up a pair of glasses.
The gold-wire frame instantly concealed his already unclear sternness, making his sharp features appear even more profound and delicate. His mature temperament and handsome face made him look like an elegant scholar.
He pushed his glasses with his middle finger and walked out the door. A child's sweet voice came from behind him:
"Goodbye, Dad~"
Shen Chenzhou did not respond, but just looked back and closed the door.
In the huge villa, Xingxing was the only one left.
No, there is also Dingding.
Although there are no toys here, there are tops.
Xingxing is not lonely either. She likes Dingding very much and feels like she can spend the whole day playing house with the big dog.
She ate when she was tired of playing, and slept when she was tired of eating, but she was always absent-minded because she was thinking about her sister.
Soon it was night.
Before Shen Chenzhou came back, Qing Huan came back first.
Xingxing rubbed her eyes and sat up from the soft sofa. She was covered with the blanket that Dingding had brought back, and her voice was also hazy:
"Hello, Aunt Qinghuan..."
Qing Huan walked to the sofa and placed a large bag in front of Xing Xing:
"Take a look. Do you like it?"
Xingxing looked closely and found that they were all toys!!
And they’re all pink!
"Wow!" The child opened his eyes wide, held his face with his hands, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
His eyes are shining, it seems he likes it.
Qing Huan heaved a sigh of relief and curled her lips: "It's all yours."
"Really?!" The child, who was originally half asleep, suddenly became alert!
He jumped up from the sofa, hopped twice, squatted down, and grabbed a pink rabbit.
"Thank you, Auntie! Thank you, Auntie Qinghuan~"
One of Xingxing's strengths is his sweet talk. While saying thank you, he stretched out his arms to hug Aunt Qinghuan.
Qinghuan was standing beside the sofa, and Xingxing was standing on the sofa. He could just reach out and hug her waist.
But when Xingxing was halfway there, he suddenly remembered something, staggered, and actually retracted his hand.
She was startled by herself and patted her chest with her little hands. She looked up and saw Qing Huan's face in her clear eyes:
"Aunt Qinghuan, does your stomach still hurt?"
Qing Huan was stunned.
After a while, she whispered, "No...it doesn't hurt anymore."
With such a serious injury, most people would probably have to stay in the hospital for a week, but she was used to it.
But the child still looked a little worried: "It's good that it doesn't hurt anymore... If it hurts, I'll blow it for you~"
Qing Huan looked at the stars for a few seconds and chuckled, "Okay."
After Xingxing finished taking care of Qinghuan, he happily jumped off the bed, took out the toys one by one, placed them in a row on the sofa, and sat on them.
While taking it, he was muttering to himself.
"Xiongxiong, you are tall... sit in the last row. Tutu has long ears, you sit next to Xiongxiong..."
The child's voice is sticky and his speech is a bit slurred when he plays.
Qinghuan came to the table and poured herself a glass of water. When she turned around, she saw the child's chubby back lying on the sofa, with his little butt wiggling.
Large toys seemed too big in her small hands and she needed both hands to hold them.
Qing Huan was stunned and looked at it for a long time.
She didn't come to her senses until she heard footsteps at the door.
Her face froze, and she realized with horror that she had just been in a state of complete relaxation.
This is dangerous and too easy to be ambushed.
Qing Huan gritted her teeth, stood up, and Shen Chenzhou also walked in.
Before Qing Huan could even say hello to Shen Chenzhou, she saw a round little cannonball rushing past her.
“Dad, Dad, Dad!!!”
Just like a Samoyed cub that saw its owner coming home, it was round, white and fluffy, and small, and it bumped into Shen Chenzhou's calf.
Shen Chenzhou raised his eyebrows, and just before the star hit him, he slightly moved aside.
Then the child lost his balance because he threw himself forward into the air, and he fell flat on his face.
Shen Chenzhou: Phew.
I'm afraid he's about to cry.
As a result, Xingxing let out an "Ah!" and tried hard to get up from the ground by twisting his little butt.
Her legs were short and the floor was carpeted, so it didn't hurt much when she fell.
She was just wondering why she had missed the chance.
He got up and touched his aching nose, then looked up. When he saw Shen Chenzhou's half-smiley face, he smiled broadly:
"Dad~"
The soft and sticky dumpling once again tried to hug Shen Chenzhou's calf with perseverance.
This time it worked.
Shen Chenzhou frowned slightly. There was an extra leg pendant.
The child was not taken off until he changed his shoes and came to the sofa.
Qing Huan quickly retracted her gaze from Shen Chenzhou, her voice flat:
"Sir, I'll be leaving now."
Shen Chenzhou nodded: "Yes."
He knew she was injured, but he didn't ask.
Qing Huan left the villa silently. Only Xing Xing cared about her departure and jumped off Shen Chenzhou's calf.
Xingxing ran two steps towards Qinghuan and waved his short arms:
"Goodbye, Auntie~~"
Qing Huan paused for a moment and said softly, "Goodbye."
Xingxing watched Qinghuan leave the door.
A man's emotionless voice came from behind: "What are these?"
There are rows of colorful stuffed animals on the sofa.
Xingxing turned around excitedly and introduced them to him one by one:
"Dad, these are my good friends. This is Tutu, her name is Xiaohei, and this is Xiongxiong, his name is Tutu..."
Shen Chenzhou doesn't really understand the logic of naming a child.
He just felt it was a little too incongruous.
He designed this house himself, with black and gray tones and a high-end yet low-key design. The dark brown leather sofa is made of the best top-grain cowhide, and the coffee table is made of eighty-year-old mahogany.
Now, highly saturated colors break all that up.
Xingxing finished the introduction excitedly, then turned to look at Shen Chenzhou expectantly: "Dad, do you like it?"
Of course not.
Shen Chenzhou withdrew his gaze expressionlessly and thought, it’s okay, the child will be gone tomorrow anyway.
He ignored Xingxing and went upstairs to wash up.
After the show, I found that Xingxing was still playing house on the sofa.
That’s good. It looks like I won’t disturb him when he sleeps tonight.
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Xingxing likes her new friend so much. Anyway, Dingding is there to keep her company on the first floor, and there is a thick blanket.
She decided to sleep here tonight, with her good friends~
The child formed a circle around the little animals and slept in the middle. He felt very happy.
I am the happiest princess in the world!
Xingxing thought about it and rubbed her little face against the blanket.
Just as I closed my eyes comfortably, the blanket was lifted off.
Shen Chenzhou stared down at her from above: "It's not right to sleep without a bed."
Then, he picked up Xingxing and walked upstairs.
Xingxing: Huh?
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