Daddy, Pursue Mommy Quickly

With a breath in her heart, she waited at home for Shen Xiu to come back.

Today, someone went to sea to fish for seafood. Shen Xiu went to the fisherman's place to buy some fresh seafood.

As soon as I got home, I didn't see Xia Bing. I heard her cold voice coming from the room: "where's my letter?"

Shen Xiu was stunned.

Xia Bing opens the door and looks at Shen Xiu coldly.

Shen Xiu's brow frowned slightly, and he stopped. He asked, "what letter?"

"Don't dress up with me. I know that I was selected in the costume competition successfully, but the notice sent to me by the competition side was hidden by you. Where's my letter? Where did you hide it for me

Shen xiumo is silent. Since Xia Bing knows it, he has nothing to hide.

He said faintly: "I was burned."

"Burned?" Xia Bing's eyes widened.

Shen Xiu, in his wheelchair, enters the room and puts the seafood on the table.

Xia Bing followed, angry: "how can you burn my letters without my permission? Shen Xiu, did you respect me a little bit when you did this? "

Shen Xiu frowned and disagreed: "I have said that I don't like you to make clothes. Why do you want to participate in any clothing competition?"

Xia Bing bit her lips, and her eyes were full of reluctance: "but I like it. Shen Xiu, I really like fashion design. Can't you change your mind for me? "

Shen Xiumei's eyes are flat. He looks at Xia Bing and his eyes are moving.

It seems to contain a lot of words, want to say with Xia Bing.

But after a long time, he just took a breath and said, "I don't have much time. If what I saw in the last few days was that you were immersed in making clothes every day, I'm... " Shen Xiu's eyes, dense out of the light fog, voice sad, "will be uncomfortable."

Xia Bing's heart beats.

She thought that Shen Xiu just didn't like it and forced her not to participate in the costume competition.

But I didn't expect that this was the reason why he didn't agree.

At this moment, Xia Bing's heart doesn't know what feeling it is.

On the one hand, there is a fashion design competition with endless longing; on the other hand, it is a critically ill Shen Xiu.

After Shen Xiu said this, Xia Bing suddenly gave birth to a trace of guilt.

Yes, Shen Xiu didn't have much time.

But she did not want to accompany him well in the last days of his life, but went to look forward to what fashion design competition.

It's not right.

At this moment, Xia Bing suddenly felt that even if Shen Xiu burned her letter, it would not be so hateful.

She decided that for Shen Xiu's sake, today's fashion design competition would not go.

Isn't it an annual competition? I can't go this year. I still have time to go next year.

Xia Bing figured it out, but she still couldn't help fighting with Shen Xiu at last: "but the champion of the competition can get a million prize money from the sponsor."

Shen Xiu chuckled and his eyes were like the snow in the mountain stream.

He said: "you are just a hobby of fashion design, without a little systematic learning. Do you think that in the fierce competition, you can beat those professional designers and get a million of Champions?"

When Shen Xiu said this, Xia Bing choked and had nothing to say.

Yes, she just likes to make clothes. In a city as big as Liancheng, there are so many excellent fashion designers. How can she win them?

I still want that million!