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Chapter 147 Comfort
He always had a feeling that in the near future, Shen Yin would become the stepmother of this little girl!
"Self-destruction!"

Song Muxuan blurted out without controlling his emotions.

He himself didn't know why he said such a thing.

Other people's affairs are none of his business, and he never likes to meddle in other people's affairs.

He would not judge other people even if they married an eighty-year-old woman for money.

But when this person changed to Shen Yin, he wanted to comment and even couldn't help but feel angry...

This emotion has been holding him back. Although he cannot be called irritable, he always feels uncomfortable inside.

It's like a thorn piercing my flesh. It's not unbearable, but it just makes me feel uncomfortable...

Xiaochen hasn't been to school these two days as the school has already had winter vacation.

After a few days of crazy play, he couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep in a daze at home.

Suddenly, I was choked by the strong smell of smoke and started coughing.

He let out a long sigh and walked into the living room wearing slippers.

When I saw Song Muxuan, he was smoking there!
In the past, he rarely smoked like this unless he was in a bad mood.

"Brother, are you crazy? You can't smoke like this, it can kill people."

He walked over, snatched the cigarette from his hand, and tried to put it out beside him, but was scared away by Song Muxuan's eyes.

He choked and said, "What I mean is, instead of smoking so many cigarettes, you might as well go find Teacher Shen. Some things will not be uncomfortable if you just ask them clearly. Why do you have to humiliate yourself here alone?"

He sighed and shook his head in frustration.

I really don't know if my eldest brother's EQ was exchanged for his IQ.

These words were like a loud slap in the face of Song Muxuan.

He pressed the cigarette butt in the ashtray beside him and glared at Xiaochen coldly.

"Why should I go to her? Does my smoking have anything to do with her?"

When did his emotions become so obvious that even a little kid could detect it.

Or, he has reached the point where he is distracted by Shen Yin.

Deep down, he refused to acknowledge this.

But Xiaochen's reaction told him that his emotions were indeed visible, and even a child of a few years old could see it.

To Song Muxuan, this was like a huge humiliation and he couldn't bear it.

Xiaochen was so amused that he giggled. He sat next to Song Muxuan and patted his shoulder gently.

"Brother, don't be embarrassed to admit it. I'm your brother and I won't laugh at you. Besides, I've experienced this before, and it's clearly the sequelae of a broken heart!"

"I know you best. You usually look indestructible, but you are actually too fragile. The reason why you dare not fall in love, dare not invest in a relationship, and even label yourself as a scumbag is that you are afraid that the feelings you have invested in will not be taken back, and in the end you will be the one who gets hurt completely."

"If you ask me, there's no need to do that, because Teacher Shen is not that kind of scumbag and will never let you get hurt. There's no need for you to shut yourself off.

Love boldly. Even if you break up in the end, there is no regret. You should enjoy the taste of love when you are young. Otherwise, it is just physical pleasure, which is meaningless. Love makes people infatuated..."

At the end of the conversation, Xiaochen shook his head and was completely immersed in it, as if he was possessed by an emotional mentor.

He told me all the emotional knowledge that he had gathered in his mind all night.

Without noticing at all, Song Muxuan's face had turned as dark as ink, to the point where a dark cloud was looming over the city.

Snapped!
The ashtray was smashed to the ground.

"roll."

His tone was light, but the simple word was full of murderous spirit.

The two of them eat from the same pot, and Xiaochen knows his character best.

I'm not afraid of him at all, because I have my parents to support him.

I couldn't help but sigh, "Brother, I'm your younger brother, you don't have to hide in front of me. Although my parents don't have a good relationship and the marriage is based on interests, we are still young..."

"Your pocket money..."

"I was wrong, I stop! I won't say anything now, I'll shut up!" Xiaochen gasped in fear and immediately rushed over to cover Song Muxuan's mouth.

Song Muxuan grabbed his hand and threw it aside.

Grabbing his clothes, he strode upstairs.

A big boy over 1.8 meters tall was thrown into the room by Song Muxuan, just like carrying a chicken.

"You are not allowed to leave the room tonight. If you dare to leave even a step, you will lose all your pocket money this year, as well as your travel expenses!"

Adults have the advantage of controlling everything, such as economic power.

Not only does Song Muxuan have the final say in the company, he is also absolutely strong at home, at least he is stronger than Xiaochen.

It was not until he left that Xiaochen sat on the bed, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

He is really talkative. Why did he think of educating his elder brother?

But what he said was true, and I don't think he was wrong.

People may be good at hiding their true feelings outside, but once they are at home, they can't hide it at all.

Holding his stomach, Xiaochen rolled over and over in bed.

His cell phone was still downstairs and there were no snacks in the room.

If he is not allowed to go out today, his relatives and friends will have to hold a funeral for him tomorrow!
He also wanted to go downstairs to persuade Song Muxuan and give him another lesson.

But on second thought, I've said enough today.

If his eldest brother doesn't reflect on himself, no matter how much he says, it will be useless and no one can relieve his inner distress!

"Hey……"

He picked up a psychology book at random.

He bought this online, it teaches people how to improve their emotional intelligence.

Especially when dealing with women, how can you say things to make them like you?

When he successfully comes out of confinement tomorrow, he will immediately send this book to his eldest brother so that he can take a good look at it.

Work was not too busy today. He had handed a lot of things over to his secretary recently and didn't want to do them himself.

I am no longer the workaholic I used to be.

After smoking a pack of cigarettes, Song Muxuan went back to his room to sleep.

While he was sleeping, Xiaochen sneaked into the living room.

I found my phone and let out a long sigh.

He can't cook, and it would be disastrous if his devilish brother saw him ordering takeout.

His words are the absolute imperial decree!
He has no private money of his own now, so he dares not resist.

I came to the back garden and quietly called Shen Yin.

At this time, Shen Yinhe was strolling in the amusement park.

They only visited half of the place in the morning and still had the other half to visit in the afternoon.

I finished shopping around four in the afternoon, went straight to buy groceries, and then went to visit Mr. Wen.

Wen Boxu was queuing up to buy ice cream, while Shen Yin was holding Youyou's hand and waiting on a chair on the side.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

When she saw Xiaochen’s call, her brows furrowed slightly.

After hesitating for a moment, he put the phone to his ear and answered it.

"Oh no, teacher! My brother beat me!"

"what?"

Shen Yin couldn't help but gasp, and the anxiety in his eyes instantly reached its peak.

"Are you seriously injured?"