I'm in love with the heroine

After dinner, Shen Muzheng made an excuse and went out.

When Aunt Zhang sent Shen Muzheng away, she looked worried.

"Come back early, Mrs. and Mrs. will be home at nine o'clock."

While rushing out, Shen Muzheng said, "Don't worry, I'll be back soon!"

After speaking, he ran towards the garage.

Shen Musheng looked at Shen Muzheng's back, and didn't forget that before the other party left home, she winked at her and made a strange expression.

After thinking about it, she sent Shen Muzheng a text message:

【"where did you go?"】

Shen Muzheng replied at the speed of light, and the text message was extremely brief——

【"Pay the money!"】

Worrying about having long nights and many dreams, Shen Muzheng felt it necessary to rent the house immediately.

Shen Musheng recalled the figure of his elder brother rushing to the house in a hurry.

Realized, this is another thing, something that didn't happen in memory.

Tonight, because of Shen Muzheng's CD, Aunt Zhang is in a great mood.

Every chef hopes that someone will appreciate the food he cooks.

It is a great honor for Aunt Zhang to eat all the dishes prepared by herself.

When she was cleaning the dishes, she hummed a little tune.

Wen Yi watched Aunt Zhang busily busy, and felt a little outrageous that she was just sitting there.

She wanted to help Aunt Zhang in the kitchen.

She worked part-time in a restaurant, and she was quick at washing dishes and cleaning up.

But as soon as the little girl stood by the sink, she was kicked out by Aunt Zhang.

"Oh, don't do it, don't do it, go out, the kitchen is not where you come from, my old lady is not old yet!"

With that said, Aunt Zhang pushed Wen Yi out.

Shen Musheng looked at the door of the kitchen. Wen Yi, who was at a loss, waved and said to her, "Hold your computer down, and I will teach you to surf the Internet."

After hearing this, Wen Yi immediately smiled.

She nodded heavily, "Yeah!"

Wearing slippers, he rattled upstairs.

Shen Musheng looked at Wen Yi's back, showing a gentle smile.

Let the little girl get acquainted with the living environment as soon as possible. Once she is familiar with the house, she will not be so restrained in doing things.

After a while, Wen Yi appeared in Shen Musheng's sight holding a brand new notebook.

She sat down beside Shen Musheng and put the notebook on her lap.

"A Sheng..."

Wen Yi pushed the notebook towards Shen Musheng, signaling Shen Musheng to operate it.

Shen Musheng said, "You start the machine first."

After hearing this, Wen Yi carefully pressed the power button.

She pressed it quickly, for fear that if she pressed it too hard or for too long, the computer would break down.

Shen Musheng smiled, and didn't deliberately correct the little girl's behavior.

She still remembers that when she first flew a helicopter, she was so restrained.

I dare not touch anything, I always feel that it will be bad wherever I touch it.

The laptop boots up quickly.

Shen Musheng first asked Wen Yi to learn how to search information online.

Wen Yi is very smart, she can almost teach it easily.

Those who can get admitted to a double-first-class prestigious school with real skills will definitely not have a problem with their IQ.

Wen Yi got started quickly, but she typed very slowly. When entering content in the search box, two fingers poked on the keyboard again and again.

"I'm so tired..." Wen Yi poked for a long time, but couldn't find a few words. She leaned on Shen Musheng and acted like a baby.

Shen Musheng stroked Wen Yi's hair, "Just practice more, practice makes perfect."

Shen Musheng helped Wen Yi download a small software for practicing typing.

This typing software comes with typing games.

Wen Yi hugged the notebook, poked her finger on the notebook, enjoying herself, Shen Musheng lay on the back of the sofa, with a soft pillow in her arms, watching Wen Yi play with the "drop apple" that came with the typing software.

Wen Yi was tired of poking, leaning on Shen Musheng, holding the computer to browse the web.

She didn't know which website to look at, but on the browser, there were many direct links to many websites with one click.

She clicked in one by one.

What entertainment gossip, social news.

There are also some strange people and strange things that I don't know whether they are true or not, and the little girl reads them with great interest.

"Asheng, Asheng, look at this, look at this..."

Wen Yi summoned Shen Musheng, pointed to the screen, and read word by word: "A certain woman proposed marriage late at night, and her lover forgot to wear a wig. It turned out to be a young Mediterranean."

She looked at the cartoon picture below the news, a delicate bald boy, let out a "giggle" laugh.

"So this is called 'Mediterranean'! Hahahaha!"

Shen Musheng also found it interesting.

She no longer remembered what she was doing.

In memory, she seems to be busy every day.

The extraordinary talent in the eyes of others is just her pretentiousness after hard work.

Some people seem to live a relaxed life, but they may be "hanging their heads and stabbing their butts" behind their backs.

At this moment, a voice sounded——

"What are you doing?"

His tone was a little irritable.

Shen Musheng and Wen Yi turned their heads together.

Seeing the entrance of the living room, there is a tall and handsome...

Second force young people.

Shen Muzheng.

When the real sister and the not-so-familiar girl turn their heads in unison, and the angles of the two heads are exactly the same.

Shen Muzheng turned off the ignition.

He rubbed his eyes and felt that he was really blind. Shen Musheng and Aunt Xu's daughter were clearly in the living room, looking at the computer with their heads folded.

At what angle did he think that his sister was kissing Wen Yi's head.

Think back to the way you were in a state of frustration just now.

Shen Muzheng felt extremely ashamed.

He coughed twice, "I'm asking what you are doing... Uh, do you want to count me in?"

"..."

Shen Musheng looked at his brother with indescribable eyes.

Wen Yi was a little at a loss, she nodded mechanically.

The sofa is very big, she doesn't need to move her position, as long as the elder brother of the Shen family comes over.

Shen Muzheng walked straight over.

Stepping on a pair of bear slippers with ears.

Naturally, this is also Mr. Ding's aesthetic.

Comrade Ding always forgets that her eldest son is already twenty, not twelve.

Of course, Shen Muzheng is not much better than the 12-year-old.

Shen Muzheng didn't want to watch the computer together with the two little girls at all.

In this time, he has played countless games.

But when I think about it, Shen Musheng is not only his younger sister, but also his benefactor.

Thinking about it, Shen Muzheng sat down beside Shen Musheng.

Then, he was surprised to find that his two younger sisters (let's count the other one) had a great time and were sitting together watching sand sculpture videos.

What a sight!

10 minutes later……

Really fragrant!

So, at a quarter past nine, when the Shen family dragged their tired bodies and returned home hand in hand, they saw the three children sitting on the sofa in the living room with their heads together, holding a notebook, and giggling.

The couple looked at each other and smiled.

They suddenly felt that the company's busyness and hard work seemed to be nothing.

"Sir, madam, are you back?"

Aunt Zhang who heard the movement leaned out half of her body from her room.

Seeing that it was the Shen family couple, they quickly opened the door and walked out of the house.

"Mister and wife, do you want to eat, do you want me to get something to eat?"

Aunt Zhang asked.

Shen's mother shook her head and said gently, "Aunt Zhang, you can go back to the house and rest, we have eaten, we will call you if necessary."

Aunt Zhang is the old nanny who has served the Shen family for more than ten years.

In terms of age, they are seven or eight years older than the Shen family couple.

The Shen family and his wife regarded her as their own family, and they spoke more casually.

After hearing this, Aunt Zhang nodded, "Okay, I'm going back to the house, call me if you need it."

After Aunt Zhang returned to the house, there was no more "quack quack" laughter in the living room.

When Aunt Zhang uttered her voice for the first time, the children quickly turned off the video, the phone, and the computer.

Wen Yi moved closer to Shen Musheng uneasily.

The unfamiliar Father Shen made her feel nervous.

Shen Muzheng also moved closer to her sister.

Even though he is his own father, he still feels nervous!

Shen Musheng felt...

Shen Muzheng felt squeezed to death.

She put on her slippers and stood up straight away.

Wen Yi and Shen Muzheng: QAQ.

bad guy!

Don't leave us~嘤~

"Dad, Mom, are you back? The company business is over?"

Shen Musheng asked casually.

"No," Shen's father shook his head, looked at his daughter, and said casually, "If you have time, you can go to the company to help out these few days. I have a new assistant under my command, and I can't work as quickly as you."

Shen Musheng glanced at Wen Yi, but saw Wen Yi shook her head, indicating that she could be alone, Shen Musheng understood Wen Yi's meaning, and replied:

"Okay, I'll be there in two days."

Father Shen took off his coat and said to his daughter:

"I asked you to do the PPT, have you finished it? Show it to me later, and I'll see how you are doing."

"It's done, I'll bring it to you later."

Shen Musheng said.

Father Shen showed a satisfied smile.

My daughter is always extra worry free.

After asking his daughter, Shen's father felt that it was necessary for him to pay attention to his son.

He turned his head and looked at the sofa, wishing he could shrink himself into a ball, his invisible son.

Suddenly speechless.

Nothing to look at, skip it.

Father Shen walked around his son and fixed his gaze on Wen Yi.

At this time, Wen Yi had already stood up.

She was like a primary school student waiting for the teacher's review, nervous and at a loss.

"Uncle, Uncle, hello."

This is a blank child.

You can see the bottom at a glance.

The day before yesterday, his wife mentioned the child to him on the phone.

Before the chairman of Jiaxin Group went abroad...the daughter who was abandoned in the countryside.

The couple, and the chairman of Jiaxin Group, have been friends for more than ten years.

Even though the other party has helped their husband and wife a lot in their careers, they still can't communicate with Ms. Xu.

It's not that I can't afford to take care of the child, if I say no to it, I don't want it.

Nowadays, people who raise cats and dogs will end up in retirement.

A living, talking and laughing child, you don't want it if you say no.

Father Shen really couldn't agree with this kind of behavior.

Father Shen looked at the soft little girl who was completely different from his daughter.

Some don't know what to say.

After thinking about it, he squeezed out a smile, "Wen Yi, right?"

"I am your Auntie Ding's husband. My name is Shen Changhe. This will be your home from now on. You can live here with peace of mind. Uncle is rich. In the future, you will go to school and work, get married and have children. If there is Mu Sheng, you will have it. If someone bullies you, just ask Shen Muzheng, if you don't know how to do your homework, just ask your sister Mu Sheng, don't think about those unhappy things, and live a good life."

After finishing speaking, he said again, "When you go to university, you can go to the company to help during the holidays. Uncle's company has everything but talents. We are a formal company, with five insurances and one housing fund, and no commission or year-end bonus." Not much, the benefits are good."

"Dad, you are here to recruit, he is underage, what are you doing in such a hurry!"

Shen Muzheng couldn't help complaining, "Don't listen to Boss Shen fooling you, he doesn't have any holidays himself, the company has a lot of things to do, working overtime to death, nine of the ten employees are bald, making it look like the Shaolin branch. I thought my dad was an old abbot and turned vulgar..."

Hearing his son tearing things down, the "old abbot" turned green.