The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 388: Ancient House Ghosts and Gods 47
Shen Yanshu started to leave early and return late, and Xihe was addicted to playing games, so he didn't even know what he was busy with.

Her life is very regular. When the school starts to organize student internships, she takes the application letter of the National Art Museum and starts the two-point line at the art gallery and home. It can be said that her life is very stable.

She is not the original owner, she has a mediocre relationship with the people in the school,

In addition, because of Li Yun's incident before, everyone felt that she was too heartless, and they didn't want to associate with her.

Xihe didn't care, instead, he was enjoying himself, teaching children to draw every day, and wandering around with the group leader's various art exhibitions, it was too leisurely.

"What do you want to do tomorrow?"

Shen Yanshu drove to pick Xihe up from get off work and asked.

He is now wearing a suit, calm and decent, with gentle eyes.

"Ok?"

Xihe blinked her eyes and swallowed the potato chips in her mouth: "Are you busy tomorrow?"

Aren't you very busy recently?

"not busy."

Shen Yanshu's face was a little guilty, and he reached out and shook her hand when the traffic light was open: "I'm sorry for ignoring you these days. But now the company is on the right track, and it won't be so busy in the future."

Xihe nodded: "Oh, then go to the amusement park, you haven't been there yet."

Xihe decided to take this boy who was too old to experience a thrilling scream.

"Amusement park, good."

Shen Yanshu touched her head and smiled indulgently.

But the next day, Shen Yanshu regretted it.

Seeing the big pendulum swinging up and down, Shen Yanshu couldn't help swallowing, hesitating: "Are you sure you want to play with this?"

"Ok!"

Xihe nodded vigorously, dragged him away: "Quick, it's our turn."

Shen Yanshu: ...

He sat on the chair tremblingly, fastened his seat belt, and waited for the machine to start slowly "creak, creak" and fly up. He immediately held Xihe's hand tightly.

"Don't be afraid, it's alright."

Xihe patted his hand with a comforting expression.

Shen Yanshu was so guilty that he didn't dare to look at the sky below his feet, but he didn't want his wife to underestimate him, so he said calmly, "I'm not afraid."

Unexpectedly, the big pendulum suddenly dropped rapidly,
"Ahhhhh!!!"

Shen Yanshu immediately shouted at the top of his voice.

Xihe:? ? ?
She turned her head to look at Shen Yanshu, who closed her eyes and opened her mouth, screaming heart-piercingly, and couldn't help laughing.

Obviously when you're a ghost, you don't have to be afraid of flying around, so how can you be so frightened?

When he finally stopped, Shen Yanshu held onto the trash can and vomited faintly.

Xihe was a little embarrassed, and patted him on the back: "Are you okay?"

I thought, take him to play a milder game next time.

Shen Yanshu waved his hand, indicating that it's okay.

Xihe thought that since this was the case, he would go back, but Shen Yanshu was unwilling: "I'm fine, as long as Qingqing is happy." Then he took Xihe to play in the haunted house, bumper cars, and ride the Ferris wheel.

The following games were relatively mild, and Shen Yanshu finally slowed down.

"Qingqing."

When the Ferris wheel climbed to the highest point, Shen Yanshu turned to look at Xihe, his lips slightly raised: "I'm very happy, how about you?"

He has been in modern society for a while, and his speech is no longer polite.

"I am also very happy."

Xihe smiled at him.

Shen Yanshu smiled, and the smile on his lips spread little by little, and he lowered his head to touch her lips: "Qingqing, I don't want to eat out, shall we go home?"

Of course Xihe understood this cryptic invitation, and nodded immediately: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)