[90s] The Husband Of A Financial Tycoon

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    Everything is saved in this era, a bowl of mung bean syrup is only a dozen or so beans, but it suits the appetite of seasick Shen Xiuzhu. It's just that seasickness still had a great effect. As soon as the sugar water entered his stomach, he vomited a few mouthfuls of sour water. At this time, he couldn't sleep either, and lay moaning and crying, with tears streaming down his face.

    "Grandpa... woo..." Shen Xiuzhu pressed his stomach hard, and called grandpa in pain, Zhou Xuejun didn't give up, he fanned the wind with one hand, and rubbed the child's belly with the other.

    Zhuang Xing saw that the little girl's hair was messed up by rubbing left and right. The eyes that had been staring at him before were now full of tears. On a pale face, only the eye sockets and nose were red. He walked over and stuffed the earphones into Shen Xiuzhu's ears, and played songs for the little girl.

    Suddenly there was a singing voice in his ears, so clear and moving, Shen Xiuzhu stopped twisting, stared at Zhuang Xing with wide eyes, and exclaimed: "Ah..." He stretched out his arms and hugged the black square handed by the big

    man , Shen Xiuzhu was listening to the music, holding the tape player with both hands and watching it over and over again, a little strange, and when he had seen enough, he pulled the left earphone, but the left ear lost the sound, so he put it back and pulled the right earphone, Zhou Xuejun saw that the child stopped making a fuss , also breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Zhuang Xing, "Thank you, comrade, I will return the child to you in a

    while." to pick up the meal.

    Shen Xiuzhu, who was attracted by the singing tape player, felt a lot less uncomfortable in his stomach. Grandpa was sitting by the bed eating oily and salty rice, curled up at the corner of the bed, holding the tape player in his arms. Zhuang Xing went back to the cabin and finished his meal in two bites. There was no other entertainment on board, so he simply lay down, covered his face with a book, and fell asleep...

    something was clasping his palm, and Zhuang Xing retracted. He took the book off his face, sat up, and saw the little girl squatting beside his bed. At this time, the lights in the cabin had been turned off, only the dim light in the corridor. It should have been the little girl who was pinching his palm with a finger just now. Seeing that he woke up, the little girl plugged the earphones into his ears, and Zhuang Xing fell asleep. Wake up's voice was low and hoarse: "Don't you listen?"

    Zhuang Xing stretched out his hand, but the other party didn't hand over the tape player, he still hugged him tightly, but stubbornly put the earphones into his ears, Zhuang Xing lowered his head cooperatively, there was no music in the earphones, it turned out that the tape had been turned Once it's over, you have to rewind the tape to listen to the song again.

    Zhuang Xing reached out to take the tape player, the little girl stared blankly, but Zhuang Xing saw her grievance, so he handed it back, "Okay, listen." After speaking, he took the watch and looked at it. At present, it is only 12 o'clock in the evening.

    Shen Xiuzhu sat back on the bed. Grandpa had already gone to the upper bunk and fell asleep. He didn't eat anything this night except drinking a bowl of mung bean syrup. nice guy.

    There was no light, and the only thing to do was to sleep. Zhuang Xing lay down again, and the little girl sat back across from her and called softly: "Brother..." Zhuang

    Xing was sure that the other party was calling him, so he sat up again. The little girl blinked her big eyes and looked at him again. Zhuang Xing replied with a hum, but the little girl stopped talking. In the quiet cabin, there was a grunt from the little girl's stomach, but the owner of the stomach was still expressionless. He pursed his lips and looked at Zhuang Xing.