Chapter 77: Tangerine Shenghuaibei 1

Song Fusheng's parents are famous, but Shen Qingjia rarely has the opportunity to meet them. I heard that they are all busy and do big business outside. Shen Qingjia didn't care much about these either. Song Fusheng himself rarely said this, and Shen Qingjia naturally understood that his relationship with them was a little estranged. But she didn't say that she felt it was bad to speculate about other people's affairs.

Shen Qingjia's family is not rich and expensive, everything is just right. But she lived happily. But this does not mean that Song Fusheng was unhappy.

"Everybody's happy." As if he had seen through Shen Qingjia's thoughts, Song Fusheng said such a sentence.

Shen Zhishi didn't know what they were talking about when they sang and harmonized, and he smiled innocently: "I also like birthdays." Because you can receive a birthday gift because of your birthday. Best! ”

"Tell me what gift you want for your birthday next time, and I'll buy it for you." Song Fusheng touched Shen Zhishi's head.

Shen Qingjia said: "Don't bother with him, you have already given him too many things." ”

Shen Zhishi glared at his sister dissatisfied, and then coquettishly looked at Song Fusheng: "I know that Brother Sheng, you are the best for me." ”

Shen Zhishi. How can you mix in society after this? Shen Qingjia's anger didn't come out. Hey~ She was really afraid that Song Fusheng would look down on them because of this.

When Song Fusheng liked Shen Zhi, he treated him as his own brother. In the days of Lotus Crossing, Shen Zhishi gave him the warmth he gave him, and he will always remember it in his heart.

"Anyway, I have a brother and a sister. I'm not afraid of anything. Shen Zhishi smiled so happily.

Shen Qingjia didn't plan to deal with this kid anymore. "Thank you very much~" Shen Qingjia cautiously thanked Song Fusheng.

"It's nothing. You see if you like this flavor or not, if you like it, I'll buy it for you next time. Song Fusheng pointed to the cake and said.

"My sister seems to like durian mille-feuille cakes." Shen Zhishi's interruption was really timely.

Shen Zhishi's face turned red and gently patted Shen Zhishi's head with his hand: "You are a big mouth." Song Fusheng, don't pay attention to him. ”

"I see." Thanks to Shen Zhishi, he remembered another little thing about Shen Qingjia. Song Fusheng raised his hand, and Shen Zhishi slapped his hands with him tacitly. Perfect!

The three of you said a word, and I said it for a while before moving the position to Shen Zhishi's room.

"Brother Sheng, you and my sister will talk first. I'll go out and play for a while. ”

Song Fusheng nodded.

As soon as Shen Zhishi left, Shen Qingjia's whole person naturally tensed. She was afraid that she would accidentally expose something that should not be exposed. It's still about an hour before dinner time. She racked her brains to squeeze out two sentences: "My mother will come and say that you must thank you well." Thank you so much for today. ”

"It's fine. You and Aunt Wen don't have to take it to heart, it's just a gesture. Song Fusheng sat at Shen Zhishi's desk, and he casually picked up the textbook on the desk and flipped through it. His mood at the moment is also a little complicated. This is the second time he has been alone with Shen Qingjia today, and it seems that he has spent alone with her twice in his life. "By the way, you asked me today where I'm going to go to high school. What about yourself? Have you figured it out? ”

Shen Qingjia really didn't expect Song Fusheng to think of asking her. I thought he was going to ask about flowers. Maybe he was embarrassed to mention Hua Nijin directly, so he asked her first in a roundabout way. "Huh? Oh, I don't know yet. But she told me a few days ago that she would be admitted to the same high school as you. Don't worry~"