Today, Jiang Yu was not at home, so he had to have a family of three at the dinner table.

The atmosphere was in a happy mood, and Shen Chong peeled Xinxin's crab meat, and his movements were quite quick. After all, he was strong and his hands were hard.

He started to move like a flying move, and Lin Zhishu was frightened, "Be careful, don't cut your hands."

Shen Chong immediately reacted and relied on his own healing and his thick skin and thick flesh to be too presumptuous, so he quickly retracted.

He put his movements a little more carefully, so he could only bear to put on the clip.

Xinxin ate happily and praised her, "Dad is so awesome, and she is also awesome in peeling crabs!"

Lao Lin was jealous and ashamed. When he thought about it carefully, he had never helped Xinxin peel shrimps and crabs with his own hands, and he always used the guise of others.

Shen Chong took three slightly spicy ones for Xinxin and then peeled them from spicy.

Lin Zhishu became even more jealous.

This guy looks big and thick, and his hands are pretty clever.

Is it my turn this time?

Why!

Why did you eat it yourself?

Then who can help me peel it?

She wanted to ask Aunt Zhang to help. This was not an inappropriate thing in her family, but for some reason, Lao Lin couldn't speak out today.

She struggled to barely open the shell with her slender hands, and sweated in her temples and her fingers were even more painful.

Mr. Lin looked at Shen Chong pitifully, hoping that this guy could understand it.

Unexpectedly, Shen Chong had already bent down and was eating so hard that he didn't have the consciousness of pity for the sake of the fragrance and jade in his mind.

Alas! Can't you see my sweat coming out?

Your conscience is very bad!

Shen Chong had a few times to eat, and Xinxin was worried about the beautiful videos made by her father in her heart, and she was not slow to move.

The result was that the father and daughter closed the stall early, and then stared at Mr. Lin, who was sweating and completely demeanor when fighting with the crab.

Seeing her gritting teeth and peeling it hard, Shen Chong finally felt a little unbearable, "Well, I'll help you?"

"Need not!"

Mr. Lin refused angrily and continued to fight the sea crabs.

If it weren't for the oil on his hands, Shen Chong really wanted to scratch his head, what's wrong?

I was fine before, but why did I suddenly fail again?

He was simply confused and felt that a creature like a woman was so terrible. It was especially terrible after a woman became a child's mother. The style of painting changed as soon as it was changed, and there was no pre-buried one.

"Dad, let's go out and have fun!"

Xinxin was thinking about the video and urged impatiently.

Shen Chong thought it was right, so he asked Mr. Lin politely, "That, Xinxin's mother, it seems like you will take Xinxin out for a long time. Is it the projector in your study?"

Lin Zhishu wants to vomit blood.

She felt that she was afraid she had lost her mind. Why did I have a pretentious sexual intercourse with a straight man in the late stage of cancer?

I said no, he really thought he didn't!

"Okay, go get it yourself, don't mess up the documents on my desk."

"Okay!"

It was not until Shen Chong carried the projector in his left armpit and pulled Xinxin out with his right hand that Mr. Lin felt relieved, "Aunt Zhang!"

"Hey! Come on!"

Aunt Zhang, who had been waiting for the battle, rushed out of lightning, and couldn't help but say, "Oh, this is almost cold."

Mr. Lin covered his face and spread the father of a straight man with cancer. What can I do?

It was already seven o'clock, and the father and daughter carried projectors and headed straight to the club in the middle of Runyayuan.

It is worthy of the name of luxury villas, and the non-profit club opened by Runyayuan is also magnificent, with conference rooms and exhibition halls.

This conference room can even be used to hold formal meetings, but there is a separate fee.

Xinxin led Shen Chong straight to the children's paradise on the other side, which had some children's entertainment facilities, and friends in the community usually gathered there.

"Doudou, you are bragging! You are all bragging! You are not doing animation at all!"

Before I could get to the place, a child's squealing scream came from the corner.

Xinxin pulled Shen Chong over and lowered her voice and said, "Dad, it's him, Chen Yanzheng, I really hate it!"

Shen Chong smiled. He didn't think the problem was too big. This is how children were.

Turning around, what caught his eye was an indoor children's playground covering an area of ​​nearly 200 square meters, with slides, sea of ​​colorful balls, Cassia beach, etc.

The child Chen Yanzheng stood arrogantly in front of another group of children, very proud.

However, the old Chen who dug a hole for everyone was embarrassed to be surrounded by another group of middle-aged and young men and women, one bowed his hand on the left and the other on the right.

Lao Chen dug a little deeper, so everyone doesn’t like to jump.

Lao Chen has played with spoiled marketing too much, and the parents of other bigwigs in Runyayuan are not happy.

Shen Chong was still standing outside the door, Xinxin rushed in first, stood in front of Chen Yanzheng with her hips, standing side by side with other children, "Chen Yanzheng! Don't be proud! My father also made an animation for me! It looks better than yours!"

Although Xinxin has never watched a movie, her trust in her father is blind.

Some parents recognized Xinxin and joked about Lao Chen.

"The children of Mr. Lin's family in Building 8 are here, and they seem to have an objection to it. Lao Chen, you're too much playing this time."

"That's right, Lao Chen, you didn't leave any face for everyone."

"Old Chen, please beg for your own blessings. Hurry up and ask your baby to keep some. Mr. Lin is treating her baby with treasures."

"I was the only one who seemed to vaguely hear it just now. Xinxin said she was her father?"

"Um?"

"Well……"

"Xinxin's dad?"

People forgot to complain about Lao Chen and turned their heads to look at the door.

Shen Chong walked into the door with a projector in his arms. Before he could say hello to other parents, Xinxin had already rushed back.

"Dad! Dad! Come on, let me release my animation!"

The little guy is really excited.

A group of parents came forward one after another, looking up and down at King Shen with a very curious but unpretentious look.

Wow, I am worthy of being the young and disagreeable man, and I am indeed majestic and demeanor.

Look at this outfit, this tough and gentle face, and bright eyes, you really look at the talented people.

No wonder this gentleman could conquer Mr. Lin. It turns out that it is not a family, and he doesn't enter the family.

This is the so-called preconception. In the hearts of these parents in the same community, Shen Chong's identity as Xinxin's father and Mr. Lin's man.

In the community, some rumors about Xinxin’s father are circulating from time to time, which are very mysterious.

But everyone is quite shirkable and is not easy to make any comments. If it is spread to President Lin, it is not a good thing to be held in his ears.

Now that I finally saw the real person, it is indeed extraordinary!

In the eyes of others, his image is infinitely higher.

Shen Chong didn't know who the kids here were, so he simply said hello together, "Hello everyone, I am Xinxin's father."

"Hello, Dad Xinxin, I am Zhengzheng Dad."

"Hello, I'm Doudou's mother."

"Hello……"

This is the legendary social interaction with children. Even your name and surname can be saved. I introduce myself to my parents.

After a brief meeting, Shen Chong looked at today's "protagonist", his father, Lao Chen, moved out of the projector and placed it on the table, and said, "That, I thought it was a very formal competition. I've been busy all day and I can make half a minute of video, so I'll show you everyone?"

Old Chen was quite embarrassed, "Xinxin Dad, the children are joking with each other. They can't be really true, they can't be really true."

The other party is Mr. Lin’s man, and his background is mysterious. Old Chen really doesn’t want to be guilty.

He didn't think that he could make any good things in just one day. He made that thing for his son, but how could he compare the movie-level special effects that a project team in the company worked hard for three or four days?

Now that my video has been posted online, it is regarded as someone else's father's baby-spoken series, and it is almost so popular.

His purpose has also been achieved. The company has received a lot of contact calls recently, and it was purely a coincidence to cause trouble in the community.

If Xinxin’s father releases it, but he does much differently from what he does for Zhengzheng, and he can’t bear to worry about his face, wouldn’t he be a foe?
To be continued...