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Chapter 163 Phone Misunderstanding(1/2)

But Mr. Lin was not in a hurry to call Shen Chong.

I am a woman after all, and I need others to coax her.

Strong women are also human beings, and even more so women, right?

I don’t know when, but Lao Lin gradually got used to Shen Chong’s daily spying and harassment, and used to Shen Chong’s not coming in person.

So this time, she felt that Shen Chong would not be able to hold it in the first place without taking the initiative to invite him.

The last official invitation was when I arranged a job for him, and I specially invited Mr. Hong to make a sumptuous lunch.

The last time I was officially invited, I was so obsessed with Xinxin about cartoons that I took the initiative to call him.

You guy should take the initiative once, right?

Don’t just hide on the balcony and peek at me...Daughter!

Although there are millions of reasons every time, Lin Zhishu firmly believes that he takes the initiative, so it is your turn this time...

Ah bastard!

She didn't expect that three more days would have passed, and that guy didn't make any noise.

It would be fine if he didn't call the phone, but what was even more annoying was that he didn't even peep on the balcony!

In the past three days, Lin Zhishu quietly checked with his super-large cannon barrel many times, and later turned on the automatic video recording and search function of the cannon barrel.

This guy hasn't appeared on the balcony once in three days!

If it were before, Lin Zhishu could no longer help but use his personal relationship to take other ways to check his movements.

But this time Mr. Lin held back.

Since Shen Chong rejected her life arrangements, of course he would not like to be always watched and live, so Lin Zhishu took the initiative to put away these tentacles.

But now the well-educated and well-educated President Lin is on the verge of explosion.

In order to give you a chance to meet Xinxin before the New Year, I have repeatedly postponed my air tickets and delayed my return to Beijing.

You don’t even hear or ask, why don’t you go to heaven?

"Mom, call dad, I miss dad so much."

At five o'clock that afternoon, she had just returned home when Xinxin began to recite the curse in her ear again.

I don’t know how many times this is, it’s so numerous that it can’t be counted. If you change the child’s mother who has a little bit of temper, you will probably say that your father has abandoned our two mothers and mothers.

But Lin Zhishu didn't. She just smiled gently and agreed to Xinxin, "Okay, Xinxin, you go downstairs to watch TV. Mom will call Dad now, okay?"

Xinxin left happily, and Lin Zhishu's face instantly turned into cloudy and cloudy.

Shen Chong, your conscience was eaten by a dog. See how Xinxin misses you!

What are you doing these days?

Playing disappears, right?

I thought you couldn't live without me, right?

It’s ridiculous that I actually sympathize with you, will you be lonely in Shudu for the New Year?

After nearly a minute of ringing, the phone finally answered. Mr. Lin snorted coldly in a stiff tone: "Shen Chong!"

Shen Chong was panting like a cow, unable to breathe, "Xin...Xinxin's mother...what...what is it?"

Lin Zhishu heard his speech incorrectly, his brows frowned even tighter, and God knew where she had thought of it.

"You! What are you doing? Where have you been going these days!"

Shen Chong was not sure, took a deep breath, held the table slowly, swallowed a few more saliva, and said, "Where is in the company, I... ahem, I have been working overtime in the company these days. Don't you want me to be motivated? You... ahem, don't you know how hard I work now."

"real?"

"Hey, why am I lying to you? What are you thinking... Alas... I'll go! Lao Lin, don't you think I'm... my god!"

As a veteran art film connoisseur, I haven’t watched any wild movies of Otakuan, and subconsciously guessed what Lao Lin was thinking.

Shen Zhiman blurted out without thinking.

On the other side, Mr. Lin suddenly blushed, "Don't talk nonsense! He slandered!"

She said in a tone that she was embarrassed and angry.

Shen Chong coughed lightly, and he had become more concerned once. He quickly saved it, "It's my fault, it's my fault. Mom, please tell me what's wrong with that child."

Mr. Lin secretly praised him, "It's nothing, Xinxin misses you again, so I'll call you and ask you when it will be convenient for you to see her, and do you have time tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow? Why tomorrow? Today, now!"

"Ah? Aren't you working overtime?"

Shen Chong waved his hand to Brother Biao who was fucking each other hard in the closed training room, got up and took off his clothes, "Baby daughter misses me, why are you working overtime? I don't even care about the end of the world. Are you at home now? Wait for me for forty minutes."

"Hey, don't! If you're very busy with work..."

"Don't be busy or not, do tomorrow's work tomorrow, do the child's work immediately! I won't say anything, I'll arrive soon."

After saying that, Shen Chong hung up the phone, trotted through the Demon-Slaying Hall, and headed straight to the elevator.

Before I knew it, I practiced hard in the base for three days, and even forgot about the time when I devoted myself to it.

He was very upset. It has been almost five or six days since he learned painting last time, but he didn't even look at Xinxin. It was simply putting the cart before the horse and the crime was unforgivable!

Blow the whistle and light the fire, step on the accelerator, turn the steering wheel, and leave.

In these three days, he had almost half of the physical training of the Huang Fourth Grade, and his bench press strength increased from 150 kg to about 163 kg, which was still a little far from the limit of the Huang Fourth Grade limit of about 180 kg.

After calculating the limit of his bench press strength when he was in the fourth grade of yellow, Shen Chong felt that he was taking big steps towards the inhuman road.

The body shape has almost no change, but its strength continues to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye, which shows that you have muscle strength beyond science, which is beyond explanation.

But he didn't plan to dig deeper. After all, looking at the big man with rabbit ears and loli sounds, he felt that any strange things in the world could be forgiven.

He was very dissatisfied with his training results.

Others in the Southwest branch were also dissatisfied with him.

Damn it, eighteen times more efficient!

The bottom line for being a psychic is gone!

In addition, he finally chose to buy Xuanneng boxing gloves, but did not choose "Spiritual Source Basics - Advanced Edition".

This is Brother Biao’s sincere suggestion. The advanced version is indeed stronger than the popular version, but the bonus will continue to show stronger advantages as the strength of the psychics improves.

After all, the later the strength is, the slower the strength is, and the longer the time interval for each upgrade, the shorter the advancement time of the proportional enhancement speed will become more and more considerable.

But in the yellow stage, it would not take too long for each upgrade, so there is no need to spend huge amounts of money early and all the money was spent on the expensive advanced version.

Shen Chong thought it made sense, so he bought Xuanneng boxing gloves.

Only when the fist is hard and the Shen Wanshan combination is stronger, the efficiency of brushing monsters is higher, and the safety is more secure.

At this time, the black fist gloves worn on his hands were the Xuanneng fist gloves he had long loved.

This is not the type of big boxing gloves used by boxers in the ring to protect people, but it is like a glove, and it is more like the extremely thin small boxing gloves worn by those hard-working boxers in the black boxing that have almost no protective effect.

Most of them are made of dark fabrics of unknown material. The knuckles of the fist are flatly wrapped with a layer of flexible metal of equally unknown material, and it may not be metal.

After being stimulated by the stimulated spiritual source, this metal will instantly turn into four pricks four centimeters long, and the nails are attached to the cutting and penetration effects similar to the enhancement of sharp claws.

When unstimulated, these special materials are as soft as the cortex.

Shen Chong paid five meritorious points in the base and specially asked a Xuan-level boss with defensive expertise to assist in the test.

The nail thorn cooperated with his own explosive power and indeed received an evaluation of the suspected lethality of the sixth-grade mysterious grade.

If you encounter a gecko man of the fourth-level yellow level again, Shen Chong's self-healing ability and berserk bloodline may not have a chance to play. He hit the sky spirit cover with one punch and sent him to heaven.

At this time, the boxing champion had a feeling of having a long sword in his hand, and I had the feeling of being in the world.

He was so excited that he forgot to take off his boxing gloves when he went out of the base, and he didn't remember this when he arrived in front of Lin Zhishu's villa.

As the end of the year approaches, Shudu ushers in a new wave of cold waves, and the temperature has dropped a little.

After pressing the doorbell, Shen Chong put his hands in his pockets and stood in front of the Lin family villa and jumped.

Although he will not catch a cold with his self-healing ability, a cold feeling cannot be avoided.

He wondered if he should ask Lao Lin to get the door key another day, but this seemed a little inappropriate, so forget it.

Lin Zhishu pushed open the living room door and came over with his slender legs. The pure wool windbreaker swayed gently, which looked very beautiful.

Except when he was jealous and angry, Lao Lin always looked so elegant and noble.

Well, except for the cartoon rabbit shoes on her feet.

When she walked closer, she pressed the button and the iron door opened automatically.

"Really, why are you so anxious? Isn't it possible tomorrow? Are you not afraid of delays in your company's affairs?"

With a worthy reputation as a workaholic, she has no idea how she complained about Shen Chong in her heart before. Now she thinks that Shen Chong’s work is more important.

Shen Chong flashed in and scratched his head, "It's okay, the work that took several days of extra time has been almost done."
To be continued...
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