Mountain Village Ancient House 47

Shen Yanshu started to go out early and come back late. Xihe was addicted to playing games and had no idea what he was busy with.

Her life was very regular, with her school and home being on the front line. When the school started organizing internships for students, she took the application letter from the National Gallery of Art and started working at the art museum and her home. Her life was very stable.

She is not the original owner, and her relationship with the people in the school is average.

In addition, after what happened to Li Yun, everyone felt that she was too ruthless and did not want to associate with her.

Xihe didn't care. Instead, he was enjoying himself. He taught children to draw every day and followed the team leader around various art exhibitions. He was very leisurely.

"What do you want to do tomorrow?"

Shen Yanshu asked as he drove to pick Xihe up from get off work.

He is now wearing a suit, looks calm and decent, and looks at people with a gentle look.

"Um?"

Xihe blinked and swallowed the potato chips in his mouth: "Aren't you busy tomorrow?"

Aren't you very busy recently?

"not busy."

Shen Yanshu looked a little guilty, and while waiting at the traffic light, he reached out and shook her hand: "I'm sorry for neglecting you these days. But now that the company is on track, it won't be so busy in the future."

Xihe nodded: "Oh, let's go to the amusement park. You haven't been there yet."

Xihe decided to take this guy who had lost his childhood to experience a thrilling scream.

"Amusement park, okay."

Shen Yanshu touched her head and smiled indulgently.

However, Shen Yanshu regretted it the next day.

Looking at the big pendulum swinging up and down, Shen Yanshu couldn't help but swallowed and hesitated: "Are you sure you want to play with this?"

"Um!"

Xihe nodded vigorously and dragged him away: "Hurry, we are already here."

Shen Yanshu:......

He gingerly sat on the chair, fastened his seat belt, and when the machine slowly started to "creak, creak" and flew up, he immediately held Xihe's hand tightly.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay."

Xihe patted his hand with a comforting look on his face.

Shen Yanshu felt so guilty that he didn't dare to look at the sky above his feet, but he didn't want his wife to underestimate him, so he said calmly: "I'm not afraid."

Unexpectedly, the big pendulum suddenly dropped rapidly.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Shen Yanshu immediately shouted at the top of his lungs.

Xihe:? ? ?

She turned to look at Shen Yanshu, who had his eyes closed and his mouth open, shouting heartbreakingly, and she couldn't help laughing.

You obviously don't feel scared at all when you're flying around as a ghost. How did you become so scared?

When he finally stopped, Shen Yanshu was holding on to the trash can and vomiting to the sky.

Xihe was a little embarrassed and patted his back: "Are you okay?"

I thought to myself, I’d better take him to play a gentler game next time.

Shen Yanshu waved his hand, indicating that it would not be in the way.

Xihe thought that in this case, he would go back, but Shen Yanshu was unwilling: "I'm fine, as long as Qingqing is happy." Then he took Xihe to play in the haunted house, bumper cars, and ride the Ferris wheel.

The rest of the game was relatively gentle, and Shen Yanshu finally slowed down.

"Qingqing."

When the Ferris wheel reached the highest point, Shen Yanshu turned around and looked at Xihe, his lips slightly raised: "I'm very happy, how about you?"

He has been in modern society for a while, and his speech is no longer formal.

"I am also very happy."

Xihe smiled at him.

Shen Yanshu smiled, and the smile on his lips spread little by little. He lowered his head and caressed her lips: "Qingqing, I don't want to eat out anymore. Can we go home?"

Of course Xihe understood this obscure invitation and nodded immediately: "Okay."