[90s] The Husband Of A Financial Tycoon

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    "Brother, is anyone talking about us gossiping?" Shen Xiuzhu asked with his head on Zhuang Xing's chest, squeezing the flesh on his face, and pouted.

    "What?" Zhuang Xing put his arms around the baby's waist, rubbing it lightly.

    "People on the street bullied Lili with words. When I was studying, the school fabricated rumors to bully Gao Dajie. I was too stupid, so I was a little scared..." Shen Xiuzhu said a little embarrassed.

    Zhuang Xing: "What are you afraid of?"

    Shen Xiuzhu explained in a low voice: "When I saw my brother, I couldn't help but want to hug him. I was afraid that others would bully my brother because of me."

    He was too stupid to control himself, he was too slow , can not feel the language of the outside world.

    Zhuang Xing raised his head while lying down, picked up the baby, Shen Xiuzhu lay on him, and sat up with the baby between his legs.

    Holding Xiao Zhuzi's face, Zhuang Xing said: "As long as we don't hurt others, we are not wrong. Maybe someone is talking gossip, but I can't hear it. I am busy working every day, earning money that they can't earn in ten lifetimes. I accompany my little baby every day, holding the true love that others will never meet in ten lifetimes, so I am very busy and can't hear you." "Have

    you heard it?" Zhuang Xing probed.

    If someone dared to talk nonsense in front of Shen Xiuzhu, he didn't guarantee that he would teach them a lesson.

    "I don't have either, so I guess no one is gossiping about us. I also draw every day, um... I hold small bamboo shoots every day..." Shen Xiuzhu shook his head, shook off his brother's hand holding his head, and buried it in his brother's arms inside.

    Zhuang Xing frowned, and rubbed the back of the child's head with his big hands. The fluffy hair felt good to the touch, "Then you go and hug the little bamboo shoots, I'm tired." Shen Xiuzhu laughed, pouted and kissed

    Zhuang Xing's chest, "Brother!"

    Zhuang Xing smiled softly, stroking the child's back from the back of the head to his back, and deliberately remained silent.

    Shen Xiuzhu propped up his upper body, and looked at his brother obediently with his mouth pursed. Seeing Zhuang Xing's doting smile, he pouted to kiss him.

    Zhuang Xing raised his head deliberately, and sure enough his little baby would not give up until he achieved his goal, he rushed forward and kissed him, he chuckled softly, the two were very tender.

    Early the next morning, the little bamboo shoot woke up and wanted to find her father. She didn't have any seizures during the breastfeeding, and she sucked on the milk, and turned her face when she was full after drinking, and said with a flat mouth: "Wow... ah... ah... ..."

    On the second floor, the two fathers woke up at the same time, Shen Xiuzhu hurriedly got up and put on his clothes, the crying was very close, it should be on the stairs.

    "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." the little bamboo shoot stretched out its small paws towards Dad's room, grabbing one after another.

    Li Lanxin hugged her little grandson and was about to knock on the door, when Shen Xiuzhu pulled it away from the inside, only to see that the little bamboo shoot's face was covered with tears, crying tears.

    "Daddy hug, don't cry, don't cry." Shen Xiuzhu felt distressed, and hugged the little bamboo shoot, he thought the little bamboo shoot was just howling.