his spring breeze

Chapter 120 Mr. Shen, Are You Blocked?
"no!"

"Why is that?" Shen Chaosheng was very patient, his voice was very deep.

Jiang Chun and Aojiao went to extremes, "I don't want to tell you!"

"If you want to tell me, just call me and pull me out of the blacklist first, good boy."

After speaking, Shen Chaosheng hung up the phone.

The secretary stood in front of him with a strange expression, "Mr. Shen, have you been blocked?"

"Get out." Shen Chaosheng returned the phone to him.

Zhang Huohuo let out a cry and wanted to leave.

Shen Chaosheng stroked his chin and suddenly stopped him.

His long eyebrows of suitable shades were gently frowned, with a beautiful arc, and a serious expression on his face.

"Women block a man, usually why?"

"Get angry, the other party must have stepped on her bomb and made her explode, beng~"

"You go out."

Shen Chaosheng frowned, wondering if he stepped on Jiang Chun and what kind of bomb.

Except for not going to her birthday, really nothing.

After work, the housekeeper's car parked at the door of the company, waiting for Shen Chaosheng.

Shen Chaosheng got into the car, sat in the back seat of the car, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, "Has she gone home yet?"

"Not yet, master, do you want to call the lady and ask?"

Call up?
What's the call even if it's blocked?

Shen Chaosheng asked the butler to stop the car, "Uncle Wang, you ask the driver to take you home, I will drive this car."

"Where is the young master going?"

"Go and find her, she's angry with me today."

"Why?" The butler also looked puzzled.

"I don't know, I have to ask clearly."

Normally, Shen Chaosheng would have to endure it for a few days before asking, he was always able to bear it.

But Jiang Chunhe's birthday is coming soon, and he doesn't want to make each other unhappy at such a sensitive time.

"Has the young master started to think of advance as retreat?" the butler laughed.

Shen Chaosheng sighed: "It's been a long time since I understood her temper. Barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes."

The housekeeper understood what Shen Chaosheng meant, and it was hard to imagine that such words came out of Shen Chaosheng's mouth. He was almost 30, and he was considered quite old. He really put up a fight, and suddenly felt a little sad.

Good luck, master.

I can only support silently, otherwise, I don't know what I can do to share the worries of the young master.

……

Jiang Chunhe sat on a campus bench eating ice cream.

Zhao Ningyue went to find Xu Zhengdong. Jiang Chunhe had no class and no one to accompany him, so he sat alone in the pavilion in front of the library, basking in the sun, shaking his two fair and slender legs.

She wore a white dress today, like a white swan. She was young, and she tied a flower bud head, with a few strands of hair hanging down. She didn't have the sexiness of a swan, but only kept the delicate simplicity and beauty of a little girl.

Jiang Chunhe licked the ice cream with his head down.

With a pink tongue, bright eyes and white teeth, she is very obedient, and also has a kind of Xiaojiabiyu's taste.

Jiang Chunhe raised his head and saw Shen Chaosheng standing in front of her.

stunned for a moment.

I don't know when this person came, how long he has been standing here, and why he is here to see her.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Chunhe licked the corner of his mouth, there was a ring of milk stains.

Shen Chaosheng didn't speak, he just stared at Jiang Chunhe's lips, just now she was eating ice cream, he just watched like this, thinking a lot in his mind, every movement of her made him imagine.

Now that he came back to his senses and met her clear and innocent eyes, Shen Chaosheng was a little embarrassed by the thoughts in his mind just now, he turned his head in annoyance, put his hands to his lips and coughed twice.

"If I remember correctly, your day is coming, don't eat these."

"I can eat it if I want, it has nothing to do with you!" Jiang Chunhe didn't want to eat ice cream anymore, so he threw it into the trash can, turned around and left with a snort.

Shen Chaosheng held her slender wrist.

"It's getting dark, why don't you go back with me?"

"Where am I going back? I'm going to live in school today!"

"If you sentence me to death, you must give me a reason."

for what reason?
Does he still have the nerve to ask her?

"Except for our Jiang family, there is no good man in the world!"

"Jiang Chunhe, why am I not a good person?"

He wanted to hug her, but she slapped him.

Tsk,,,,
Jiang Chunhe, this girl really has a bad habit of beating people up...

Jiang Chunhe pushed Shen Chaosheng hard.

"Bastard, go and like someone else! Isn't it very comfortable to hug! Just hug as much as you want! It's best to hug until the sky is old, the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten, and the sun and the moon are visible!"

She didn't look fat, but she was like a calf when she exerted her strength. She pushed Shen Chaosheng back a few centimeters, then kicked him, turned around and ran away.

Shen Chaosheng looked at the shoe prints on his trouser legs, dumbfounded.

He already figured out why Jiang Chunhe was angry.

He turned around and left the school. At that time, he only thought about Jiang Chunhe and didn't pay attention to——

There was a person behind the big tree, who took a picture of the scene of beating someone just now.

……

Shen Chaosheng came home alone, his coat was draped over his forearm, and there was only a black shirt underneath.

"Master, where's Miss?" The housekeeper had been waiting for a long time, and the food was ready.

Shen Chaosheng smiled faintly, "I won't be coming back today."

"Did the young master not persuade you to come back?"

"No." Shen Chaosheng seemed to be in a good mood. He obviously didn't persuade him to come back, but he wasn't angry either. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said, "Uncle Wang, go back to Shen's house today."

The housekeeper had doubts in his heart, but he still agreed.

Shen's old house.

When Lu Jingxi came back this time, he brought back to Shen Yezhong the blue and white glazed porcelain unearthed in the Ming Dynasty from afar.

"Chaosheng, it's just in time for you to come back." Shen Yezhong waved to Shen Chaosheng, asking him to come and see.

Shen Chaosheng looked at the porcelain and curled his lips, "This carcass is thick and the pattern on it is not limited to shape. Jingxi has a heart."

after awhile.

Shen Chaosheng entered Lu Jingxi's room, Lu Jingxi asked where Shen Xiuqin was going.

"I went to South America to do a project."

"Oh? Uncle San should be the one who got in the way."

"..." Shen Chaosheng just smiled, without denying it.

Lu Jingxi handed over to Shen Chaosheng something that Feng Sumei had before her death.

Shen Chaosheng took the box and opened it.

It is a handkerchief.

He had never seen his mother carry the handkerchief.

He lowered his head and smelled a strange fragrance left on the handkerchief. This fragrance was very strange to Shen Chaosheng. It was not a flower fragrance, but more like several kinds of precious Chinese medicinal materials mixed together. He couldn't distinguish it, so he needed to find someone to carefully Verify.

"Third Uncle, I found this in Shen Yuting's previous room."

"Which room is he?"

"The room next to the room where the third uncle's mother was found hiding drugs."

"..." Shen Chaosheng was silent.

"Third Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Lu Jingxi looked at Shen Chaosheng's frown.

(End of this chapter)