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Chapter 240 Mr. Shen, set the house rules!

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chunhe hugged the Miffy rabbit in his arms, poking and poking.

Yan Nian called, as a mother, she couldn't worry about her child.

"Chun'er, how is Li Cheng? Are you still used to it?"

"Very good mother, Shen Chaosheng's house is very big, and my room is also very good."

"That's good!" Yan Nian's voice was very soft.

"Mom, I'm very good!"

Yan Nian suddenly fell silent.

A few seconds later, Yan Nian smiled, "Of course Chun'er is good, the best!"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Chunhe secretly wiped two handfuls of golden beans.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Shen Chaosheng leaning against the door, the light fell on his shoulder, and his eyes were dim.

"You came back pretty fast!" Jiang Chunhe sniffed, holding back his tears.

Shen Chaosheng stepped forward, squatted in front of her, and scratched her nose with his fingers bent.

"Why are you crying? Do you miss your mother?"

"No!"

"That's missing me."

"I, how could I miss you? I just want to tell you that I haven't got my graduation certificate yet. My dad has transferred my student status to Licheng University. He said that I will be in Licheng University for the first half of the year."

Jiang Chunhe didn't have an internship for a few days in her senior year, so she couldn't get the grades for her internship, and now she had a car accident. It happened that Licheng University had an art graduation class that assigned internships. After graduation, he got Li Da's diploma.

"Do you want to go to school?"

"Well, I want to!" Otherwise, can I stay at home all day?

"Okay, I'll send you to report at school tomorrow, but I have one condition."

"What conditions?"

"I want to make family rules, Mrs. Shen."

"What family rules?" Jiang Chunhe asked puzzled.

Shen Chaosheng smiled, walked to his room, and took a piece of paper.

In fact, he had already written the family rules when he and Jiang Chunhe got engaged!
Article [-]: It is not allowed to stay out at night after marriage.

The second rule: Without the permission of Mr. Shen, it is not allowed to run around in the street wearing suspenders and skirts that do not reach the knee.

Article [-]: It is not allowed to speak more than five sentences with men other than Mr. Shen (Jiang's man).

Article [-]...

A total of twenty.

Jiang Chunhe browsed casually, "Okay, I promise you, it's not difficult anyway."

"Hey, it's getting late, can you go to bed early?"

"Ok!"

Jiang Chunhe lay down.

Shen Chaosheng went to heat her a glass of milk, came into her room, and found that she had taken off her back.

He frowned, put the milk on the table, and woke up the little girl who had just fallen asleep.

"Chun'er, the doctor said that you should wear a well-fitting back to sleep now."

"But it's very uncomfortable!"

"Hey, you have to wear it, do you want to dance in the future?" He was patient.

"But I don't like it! It's just uncomfortable!"

"Be obedient, Jiang Chunhe!" Shen Chaosheng raised his voice, and his tone was slightly serious.

The little girl who was reluctant just now seemed to be frightened by the voice, shrank her neck, and said slowly like a turtle, "Oh, I see, I can't wear it!"

Shen Chaosheng's heart suddenly shrank.

If it were Jiang Chunhe before, if he yelled at her, she would definitely be upset immediately:

Shen San, you're pissing me off, oh, Shen San, you're pissing me off!

But now?
The little girl with fear and panic in her eyes, this kind of evasive eyes like a knife pierced Shen Chaosheng's heart like a knife.

He helped her put on her back, and his voice softened, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you just now, and I also hope you are well."

From Jiang Chunhe's direction, seeing the tear mole under his right eye, she shook her head, "It's okay, I'm not angry."

"Go to bed early."

Pulling her arm, she wanted to kiss her lips as a goodnight kiss, but she suddenly looked away, her long eyelashes trembling, and her voice was helpless, "You, you too, go to bed early!"

Shen Chaosheng's two lips finally landed on Jiang Chunhe's forehead.

With that kind of sad and unbearable pain, they fell down together.

"Good night! Xiaochuner."

He turned and left the room, his figure gradually disappeared between light and shadow, separated by a door.

……

"Mom, let me introduce you. This is your daughter-in-law, Jiang Chunhe."

"Mom, I'm Jiang Chunhe, to Ruochun and Jingming's Chunhe!" The girl holding Shen Chaosheng's arm smiled happily.

"Come on, Chunhe, come and sit down."

The woman on the sofa smiled and took Jiang Chunhe's hand, looked at her, and stroked her hair lovingly.

The woman has a gentle temperament and a pleasant smile.

"You little girl, you have soft hair, and you must have a soft heart. I told Chao Sheng a long time ago that I must find a girl with soft hair to be my wife. I found the right one!"

"Hee hee, Mom, don't worry, Chao Sheng and I will take good care of you!" Jiang Chunhe hugged the woman's waist.

Shen Chaosheng watched this warm scene, with smiles flickering from the corners of his eyes and brows.

suddenly--

A car smashed through the gate and directly hit Feng Sumei and Jiang Chunhe who were on the sofa, their bodies were smashed to pieces at the same time.

Shen Chaosheng woke up from the nightmare.

Two in the morning.

There was no moon or wind outside, but it was as if a big hole had been blown through his heart. The pain that hit him instantly was piercing, and his fingers were trembling from the pain.

He propped up the head of the bed, put on a coat, sat by the bed, took out a notebook, and wrote something.

Shen Chaosheng wrote for a long time.

Wrote until the eye sockets began to moisten.

Then, solemnly put the notebook back in the drawer.

Jiang Chunhe had already fallen asleep, the orange glazed lamp by the bed was turned on overnight, outlining her radiant little face, Shen Chaosheng was sitting on the bedside, and Jiang Chunhe's body was still in the air, gently stroking her plump Her forehead, her delicate eyebrows, her small and straight nose, her smooth face, and her moist lips.

With his other hand, he stroked her hair.

Such soft hair.

A girl with soft hair must have a soft heart.

"Chun'er, fall in love with me quickly, as a husband... I really need your love."

……

The next day Jiang Chunhe went to Licheng University to report.

Shen Chaosheng had already greeted the school leaders in advance. Jiang Chunhe only had classes and didn't stay on campus at night!So there is no need to arrange a dormitory for Jiang Chunhe.

Jiang Chunhe sat quietly in the classroom by the window, drawing pictures in her notebook.

During class, a boy suddenly came over.

The boy has a height of 178, white skin and phoenix eyes, a high nose bridge, and a big nose tip. When he smiled, his eyes narrowed. "This new classmate, are you embarrassed to say hello to everyone?"

"Huh? Oh, I just like to be quiet." Jiang Chunhe continued to paint.

The boy sat down, "Coincidentally, I also like to be quiet. My name is Ouyang Dong. Hello."

(End of this chapter)