National male god

Chapter 264

Just as Lu Mi wanted to check the missed calls, she saw her screen flicker.

Then it shuts down automatically.

She closed it very quickly, without any nostalgia for Lu Mi. Lu Mi's finger was still on the screen, and she blinked her eyes to get used to the sudden darkness.

But since the mobile phone has been turned off, she can't find a place to connect the plug-in board now, so she also fell into the bathtub awkwardly and fell asleep.

"No one answered." Shen Zhongchen looked at the phone in his hand worriedly, then looked up at Chen Fanglin: "Didn't you say that nothing happened recently?"

Chen Fanglin didn't know what happened. She just wanted to sleep now, and she didn't really want to study gossip, but she couldn't help but Shen Zhongchen's face became more and more ugly, so she had no choice but to find someone to investigate.

She reached for her mobile phone, and she still didn't forget to complain about Mrs. Shen: "Speaking of which, what did you do? You even cleaned up your mobile phone. Does it feel like you can use a mobile phone to pry up an earth?" She I was a little sleepy, so I was not very polite when I spoke.

Shen Zhongchen sat cross-legged, with a helpless expression on his face: "I don't know, but I'm really under house arrest right now and I can't get out."

He stretched out his hand and poured a cup of tea, the tea was fragrant, but he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the quality of the tea now. He had a cup of tea in his hand, but it was hanging on his chest, and he didn't drink the tea, his face became more and more uncertain : "How long will it take you to get the news?"

Chen Fanglin tried hard to open her eyes: "How do I know, but let me tell you, if you don't let me go to sleep, you may have to wait until next year's Chinese New Year to get the news."

Shen Zhongchen was at a loss for words for a while, in fact, he also knew that what he was like now was indeed a failure of the education he usually received.

But he thought that he didn't even know about Lu Mi's safety, so he became anxious again.

Chen Fanglin took back her mobile phone and stopped thinking about life with him here. She stood up from the porch and went back to her room to sleep, leaving only Shen Zhongchen sitting on the courtyard porch, cross-legged looking at the porch. Snowflakes are flying outside.

Soon, a layer of snow that was not considered shallow had accumulated.

Shen Zhongchen heard the scene of Lu Mi having a snowball fight with Luo Shan in the snow before, and a very shallow smile appeared on his face, like the first melting of spring snow and the birth of all things.

But that smile finally disappeared in a flash, and soon disappeared.

There are warm yellow lights hanging on the porch, and the snow falling in the courtyard is also very warm. The tea in Shen Zhongchen's hand has been hanging in the air for a long time. The soaked tea was poured into his mouth.

He also stood up, ignored the tea set, and left on his own. Immediately behind him, a young man quickly packed up the tea sets, carefully hugged them in his arms, and followed after a few steps. Behind Shen Zhongchen.

Shen Zhongchen stopped suddenly, turned around and leaned against a vermilion pillar on the edge of the corridor, and looked back at the boy: "Go and tell my mother, I have something to talk to her about."

The young man's expression remained unchanged, he bowed and answered him: "Young Master, Madam said that she is not feeling well today, and she doesn't see any visitors."

He is the son of the Shen family, the kind of person who has worked in the Shen family for generations. Although this kind of person should not be allowed to exist now, the Shen family simply signed a work contract, which is not considered a crime.

Besides, just like what Luo Shan said before, families like theirs still have some privileges.

Shen Zhongchen looked at the young man, and frowned: "Did the madam say when to meet the guests?"

The young man remained expressionless, and replied with a frown: "Master, don't embarrass us servants." He bent down even harder, still holding the set of tea sets worth tens of millions in his hand: "Madam said what would you do? When you can think clearly, you can go to her anytime."

Shen Zhongchen collected his thoughts, then looked at the young man in front of him, and then smiled sarcastically: "Tell Madam, I have always thought clearly."

Shen Zhongchen walked in the corridor, tall and tall, he was a beautiful image of a nobleman in troubled times, but his face was definitely not good-looking.

The address of the two of them was not at all like a biological mother and child, but Shen Zhongchen was obviously used to it, and walked away on his own regardless of the young man who was still following him.

The boy seemed to want to say something, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

In fact, Shen Zhongchen basically didn't go back to the old house. Although the people in the house still said that the young master was very respectful, they didn't admire him very much in their hearts.

However, Shen Zhongchen has always felt that his family is simply a big feudal family in modern times, and he doesn't like this antique model very much, so he has no intention of building a good relationship with these people in the family.

The young man followed him a few steps away, not daring to get close, but he would not stop following him until he returned to his room, the young man followed him in, and put the tea set in the outer room properly, and he would not stop following him. Dare to continue to touch Shen Zhongchen's bad luck, and went out.

The next day, the snow didn't stop. It had been snowing all night last night. When I got up today, the courtyard was covered with thick snow. Several children were playing with the snow in the courtyard. Shen Zhongchen walked over and saw The children born in several families have childish faces, and the girl who leads them has a long braid.

Several children saw him from a distance, stopped their hands immediately, and greeted him in a hurry: "Master!"

"Good morning, young master!"

"Master, do you want to play in the snow together?"

"Are you stupid? How could the young master play in the snow!"

Chen Fanglin was in the opposite corridor, holding a small red clay stove in her hand, still wearing the big red cloak, saw Shen Zhongchen coming, waved her hand, and satirized him after a few steps: "Hey, brother Baoyu, you Are you ok?"

She has always felt that the Jia family in Dream of Red Mansions is nothing more than the current Shen family.

Shen Zhongchen didn't care about her words, and asked first in the past: "Have you figured out what happened yesterday?"

"No." Chen Fanglin shook her head: "How can it be so fast, don't worry, since everyone doesn't know, it can only mean that it's not a big deal." She said and looked at the children in front of her: "Look at the children in front of you. What will happen to the future flowers of the motherland?"

Shen Zhongchen glanced at her: "Actually, I wanted to let them go free."

(End of this chapter)