"Just calling you makes you feel numb. Is there something wrong with you, or am I really feeling numb?"
He knew it well.
This woman likes him, but he hasn't found a way to pry open her stubborn mouth.
He Xizhou also had a headache.
"Of course you are stupid. Don't call me Xingxing, He Xizhou." She wished she could stop his mouth, "If you shout like that, others will think we have anything to do with each other."
"We've even given birth to a child, so others won't believe it if we say it's okay. The worst thing is that the old relationship will rekindle. If the grass is green enough, no one will gossip about you if you take a bite of it later." Who said a good horse never eats grass again? It doesn’t matter if you take a few bites.
He didn't understand why she could think of so many ways to reject him.
"You have such an unforgiving mouth."
Shen Wanxing has never seen a man with such a powerful mouth.
"It is true that we have never spared anyone. When will our war of words stop?"
"What am I..."
Before Shen Wanxing finished speaking, the man in front of her lowered his head and placed his thin lips on her red lips. She froze.
On the steps shrouded in greenery, spots of light fall from the gaps in the trees.
He kissed her carefully. Not far away was a bustling street with busy traffic. Shen Wanxing could still hear the honking of the cars, but for some reason it was getting farther and farther away from her ears, as if there was a layer of separation. The glass cover is average.
He Xizhou's superb kissing skills made her fascinated.
She didn't hold back and took the initiative a little bit.
I don't know how long it took before the man distanced himself from her in dissatisfaction.
"War of words."
His eyes were filled with thick ink, and he restrainedly said four words.
Shen Wanxing's face turned red instantly.
She originally thought that the "war of words" he meant was literal, but she didn't expect it to be so literal.
Isn’t that a battle between mouth and tongue?
"You learn idioms really well."
"Excessive praise."
He Xizhou agreed without blushing or his heart beating.
There is really no shame in his cold and ascetic face. This is the shameless He Xizhou.
He is reserved, as if he is allergic to the crowd.
If it gets sticky, I can't wait to tie Shen Wanxing to my side.
"I still have a lot of idioms that I haven't put into use yet. You can practice with me." He Xizhou didn't know what was hidden in his mind. Shen Wanxing looked at him with a speechless expression.
"What other idioms are there?"
She would like to hear it.
He Xizhou gave her a meaningful look, leaned into her ear and whispered softly.
Shen Wanxing froze on the spot, as if he had been struck by thunder.
"You...you..."
She looked at him in shock for a long time, without even uttering a complete sentence.
"Mr. He."
Lin Yuan had driven the car over a long time ago, but after seeing such a scene before, he felt that he could not disturb Mr. He's good things, so he did not drive the car over. Now that he saw that they seemed to be making a noise again, he drove the car over. .
Mr. He and Miss Shen are indeed much more lively together.
Lin Yuan got out of the car and opened the door to let them get in. Shen Wanxing sat inside first. She was still wearing the dress. There were so many dresses to choose from anyway. He Xizhou didn't want her to change. Don't say it, Shen Wanxing is very dazzling when dressed like this.
"There are some more, do you still want to hear?" He Xizhou asked.
"I don't want to hear it."
Shen Wanxing covered her ears with her hands, she didn't want to listen to his nonsense.
"Lin Yuan, send the "Collection of Idioms" to my study tomorrow." He Xizhou thought that this idiom should help her maintain her daughter's coquettish attitude for a while.
"Okay. Is the young master going to start learning idioms? I remember that his idioms are pretty good." Lin Yuan naturally thinks that idioms are for children. What kind of idiom dictionary do adults use? Mr. He from their family has a very high level of education. of.
When you want to annoy others, you can use idioms throughout the conversation.
"He really needs to learn a lesson."
"He Xizhou, don't lead my son into trouble."
sad.
Shen Wanxing now thinks of the idiom dictionary, and she can no longer feel the same way as before. She always feels that it is a pornographic book, and it was completely led away by He Xizhou.
He can even distort such a serious word as "war of words".
What else can't be done?
"How come?"
"In short, you can't teach him idioms. The teacher will arrange these, so don't worry. You are not allowed to interfere with any of his homework." Shen Wanxing was really worried that He Xizhou would use idiom formulas to deal with her next time.
"good."
He Xizhou did not press forward step by step.
He thought that he must give this woman some time to breathe, otherwise how could she accept the surprise he arranged.
Shen Wanxing's fingers rubbed the jade bracelet on her wrist, and she took out the bill details from her bag. She wanted to give some of these items to Su Yin, who had already changed her name to He Manyin.
This word "Man" was originally prepared by He Beichen for his daughter.
After Du Yingrong discussed with Su Yin, she changed her name to He Manyin.
Her name is on the family tree.
As for He Manzi, she had already left Ningshi.
Du Yingrong gave her a sum of money that was enough for her to live on, but she did not kill her daughter who had committed many evil deeds. After all, she had raised her for many years and had some feelings for her.
"These are for Manyin, and these are for my sister-in-law."
She bought so many things, and if she didn't give them away, they would just be left to gather dust.
Shen Wanxing receives baskets of jewelry every year. When it comes to her position, major brands are vying to give her new products. There are also some people who give gifts for connections. Shen Wanxing likes less things and doesn’t use them. Jewelry is trash if you keep it, it's better to give it to someone else.
"You take the things I bought you as a favor?"
He Xizhou almost laughed angrily when he heard her muttering.
The things he bought were all for her and he didn't want her to give them to anyone else. She was very generous and even made arrangements for who to give them to.
"Don't these things belong to me? Then I naturally have the right to distribute them. If you want to take them back, I will pay the money back to you. It's not like I can't afford more than 20 million." Shen Wanxing said something a bit more. Annoying.
"No need."
"I knew you wouldn't care."
He Xizhou glanced at her and looked away.
She is not a cold stone, and she also knows how to say nice things.
The car slowly drove into the Hejia Villa.
When they arrived, they saw staff coming in and out, filling the living room. Fubo also directed them to put things in the open space.
"gentlemen."
He happily walked to He Xizhou and complimented, "Sir, you are so considerate."
He doesn't feel bad about the money, as long as it makes Miss Shen happy, that's better than anything else.
"I just paid."
"You are so generous. Miss Shen, are you satisfied with what you see?"
Uncle Fu turned around and asked. Shen Wanxing twitched the corner of his mouth. Why did this sound a little embarrassing?