Host, the villain's corruption level has exploded!

Chapter 329: When everything is pixelated (37)

"Get lost, you idiot." Song Zhishu broke free from Li Zhe's hand, feeling like she had encountered a lunatic: "What do you care about your father? I can do whatever I want, what's it to you if I jump into the Huangpu River? Dad isn't chasing you, so why are you getting all worked up here?"

Li Zhe was taken aback by her reaction, and his originally gloomy face immediately turned furious: "You just don't know what's good for you!"

"It's none of your business."

The two started having a primary school-level conversation.

“A-Shu”.

A gentle breeze arrives

Wen Xingzhi called out, his eyes filled with the same tenderness he had shown when he rejected her.

Song Zhishu's previously aggressive demeanor immediately deflated.

"come over."

He spoke softly, as if calling to a playful lover.

If it were the old Song Zhishu, she would have been overjoyed and excitedly ran over to tell him what had happened that day and how fun it was.

But today is different.

Song Zhishu's expression changed several times, and finally she turned her face away, refusing to look at him.

No matter what, she still harbored resentment towards Li Zhe's words.

[Yes! Host! Torture this little thing to death!]

Bai Tuanzi has been acting crazy lately, probably because he hasn't won Cuihua over yet and desperately wants Song Zhishu to make a move and say, "Who are you calling 'little thing'? That's my little darling."

Song Zhishu gritted her teeth and kicked him away, then continued to leisurely enjoy the scenery.

Well, how come this little sparrow can form a V-shape? Isn't that a skill only geese can do?

She was deep in thought and didn't notice Wen Xingzhi's increasingly profound gaze.

He lowered his voice

"A-Shu, come here."

The call, like one from hell, sent a shiver down Song Zhishu's spine; it was as subtle as a lover's whisper.

The unknown that instills deep fear.

Her gaze, which she couldn't conceal, swept over, and the panic in her eyes startled Wen Xingzhi.

He closed his eyes, and after what seemed like an eternity, he slowly opened them. But this time he didn't speak; he simply took a step and walked towards the dazed little girl.

As the man drew closer, Song Zhishu trembled, but she did not back down.

The emotion and infatuation in his eyes have been etched into the gardenia for over twenty years.

Finally, she fell into a warm embrace.

"sorry Sorry…"

Wen Xingzhi spoke to her again and again.

"Ah Shu, don't be afraid of me..."

He gritted his teeth

Wen Xingzhi, who was usually eloquent, was like a caged lion at this moment, silent and gloomy.

The wind is chilly today.

Song Zhishu gently wrapped her arms around his waist and closed her eyes.

Wen Xingzhi didn't hear her speak; she just kept reassuring him.

For a very, very long time, so long that even the sunlight was scattered in countless ways.

"No."

Song Zhishu smiled and said, "Sir, I'm so glad you love me so much."

Okay, she admitted that she was a little scared at first, but then she thought about it...

Doesn't this also indicate that this man is now able to open his heart and take his feelings for her to a new level?

She felt happy

I also feel sorry for her.

So she closed her eyes, preventing the sadness and complex emotions swirling within them from spilling out.

No need.

In her presence, her Mr. Wen would never be so afraid. "So, Mr. Wen, does that mean you've already accepted my advances?"

Wen Xingzhi buried his face in the crook of the little girl's neck.

She still wasn't wearing earrings today, and warmth swirled around her nose.

"it is good."