Chapter 355 The Princess Who Only Has His Eyes
It had been a while since they last met, and when Shen Buyu saw Song Shuchen again, his head still throbbed with pain.
She didn't forget the important matter either.
He got up, walked to Mu Zi's side, and hugged her tightly.
Seeing this cute little gesture, Song Shuchen chuckled, "Don't be afraid, I won't take you away by force. Your brother has sent many people around him, I believe he will arrive soon."
"My brother is quite busy, so please don't cause him any more trouble," Shen Buyu couldn't help but complain.
She would suddenly appear out of nowhere and then bring her brother over.
So annoying.
Meng Qingzhi leaned against Song Shuchen's chest and sobbed softly.
Song Shuchen gently patted her back and looked at his daughter, "Buyu, the two of us have prepared a New Year's gift for you."
“Don’t spend money, I don’t need it,” Shen Buyu said warily. “I don’t have as much money as you, but my brothers have money, my father has money, and my grandfather has money. I don’t need your self-indulgent gifts.”
Song Shuchen's expression darkened slightly. "The people you mentioned have no blood relation to you."
"So what?" Shen Buyu sneered. "You think you can just say you don't have one? My surname is Shen, I have a family tree, what do I have to do with you? A DNA report? You can make one of those in a few days with a photo editing app. A family tree isn't something anyone can just put on."
Song Shuchen knew about Shen Buyu's inclusion in the family genealogy.
At that time, he was busy accompanying Meng Qingzhi in Italy and didn't have time to come back and stop her.
He thought it wasn't important; it was just a ceremony.
But now his daughter is using this thing to shut him up.
Yes, in another ten or twenty years, her child will be listed in the Shen family genealogy. At that time, who will know that she has a relationship with the Song family?
“Buyu, we genuinely want to make it up to you.” Song Shuchen couldn’t bring himself to say anything harsh to her. “Can you calm down and talk to us?”
"I talked to her, and she cried." Shen Buyu raised his chin. "You go and comfort her, really. I'm very busy. I'm about to be a senior in college, and my studies are very demanding. Please don't bother me anymore, okay?"
"No words." Song Shuchen took a step forward, his arm around Meng Qingzhi.
He instinctively stepped back without saying a word.
My back bumped into a broad chest.
She turned around, looked up, and her eyes sparkled with surprise, "Brother Jingxu."
Si Jingxu lowered his eyes and raised an eyebrow at her, then, in that position, wrapped his right arm around her waist.
Looking straight ahead, her voice was cold and clear, "Aunt Qingzhi, you didn't even say a word when you returned to China. My mother still misses the idea of inviting you to her house for sweet fermented rice balls."
The person in Song Shuchen's arms paused, suddenly remembering Huiwen's words of advice.
Meng Qingzhi wiped away her tears, not daring to turn around, and looked up at Song Shuchen, "Shuchen, take me to find Huiwen."
Song Shuchen's hopes of talking to his daughter were dashed once again.
The young man behind her, despite his young age, already exuded an undeniable aura of power.
Like the most loyal knight, his eyes are only for his princess, and protecting her safety is the meaning of his existence.
The person in his arms tugged at his sleeve, "Shuchen, let's go first."
Meng Qingzhi dared not look back at that girl again; facing her, she felt endless shame.
I'm not even as clear-headed as a kid in his early twenties.
At least for now, he has no face to face her.
Song Shuchen left with Meng Qingzhi.
The silent world has become quiet.
She breathed a sigh of relief, released all her strength, leaned back, and handed over all her weight to the person behind her.
Si Jingxu chuckled, steadily catching her and helping her to sit down on the bench.
"Why are you here?" Shen Buyu squinted and leaned against his chest.
The sun is warm at this time of day; it's so comfortable to take a nap in its warmth.
"I missed you. I wanted to sneak a peek at you from behind your classroom and then leave, but I found you weren't there." Si Jingxu knew she was sleepy, so his voice was low and soft.
Shen Buyu tilted his head, finding a more comfortable position, and said, "Aren't you afraid I'll go out and date some little boys?"
"Qin Nianke is getting better and better at judging people, you know that, right?" Si Jingxu smiled and covered her eyes with his hand. "You still have an hour to rest, go take a nap, I'll keep an eye on things for you."
"Yes, I can't be late, I need to study hard." Her voice trailed off, "Brother Jingxu."
"Um."
You smell wonderful.
Si Jingxu didn't reply, but the upward curve of his lips was beautiful.
In the afternoon on campus, by the artificial lake, a girl was fast asleep, leaning against her boyfriend.
The man, afraid that the light would dazzle her, kept his hand covering her eyes.
He wasn't using his phone; he kept glancing at the lake and then down at his girlfriend.
When Si Jingxu was by her side, Shen Buyu fell asleep quickly and soundly.
When I was woken up, I was still feeling a bit unsatisfied.
"How about skipping class and sleeping this afternoon?" Si Jingxu helped her fix her hair. "I'll make up for the classes you missed tonight."
“No,” she yawned, “it feels like I owe you a debt, I don’t like that feeling.”
"Do you have any empty seats in your class? Can I sit in on a class?" Si Jingxu originally intended to just sneak a peek and leave, but once he saw her, he couldn't bear to leave.
“No, to be honest, it’s better to date in private. If you go to the classroom, only I will be happy. It will affect others and be too selfish. Besides,” Shen Buyu tiptoed and kissed his chin, “I can’t concentrate on studying when you’re around.”
Si Jingxu raised his eyebrows slightly.
For Xiao Yumo, these words were already considered top-tier romantic phrases.
“Then I’m going to meet someone. I’ll pick you up after class,” Si Jingxu said, taking her hand as they walked towards the teaching building. “You haven’t forgotten, have you?”
“I have a good memory,” Shen Buyu raised an eyebrow. “I’ll make time for you tonight for a candlelight dinner, and most importantly, it will all be a secret.”
"Good girl." Si Jingxu patted her head. "Go on, study hard, my future Director Si Chen, the translator."
"I like this nickname." Shen Buyu grinned. "Call me that often."
It happened after a while.
Back in the classroom, Qin Nianke respectfully invited Chen Buyu to sit down, "My dear, forgiving future cousin-in-law, please sit down."
"Thank you, my dear, betraying, and loose-lipped current best friend." Shen Buyu pouted. "When will you be able to stand up for yourself in front of your cousin?"
Qin Nianke put on a flattering expression, "Maybe in the next life. In the next life, I'll be the head of the household, and he'll be my cousin, eating whatever I say."
“Don’t say that,” Shen Buyu frowned. “It’s all nonsense. Why don’t you take advantage of your cousin’s fame and make more money so you don’t have to be at the mercy of others?”
"I actually have a plan, Mr. Shen. Do you have any spare money? How about we start a business together?"
"Looking for investment? Show me the business plan when you've finished it; I need to evaluate it from a professional perspective."
Qin Nianke clicked her tongue, "Fine, what you said is exactly the same as what my dad said."
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