Sweet crazy!The cold lawyer Song married at an early age

Chapter 342 The God Who Grants Wishes

On the branches under the moon, unknown insects in the grass played a chaotic music, and occasionally a few dog barks came from the quiet village.

Song Shichen tucked the girl's loose hair behind her ears, and slid his fingertips across her delicate cheeks. There was a slight coolness that inexplicably gave her a hot breath.

He stretched out his hand to tie the girl's messed up hair into a bun, and his deep voice whispered softly into her ears, "What gift do you want for your birthday this year? Maybe I can be the god who makes wishes come true."

Shen Wanyi heard something a little untrue. She thought about it carefully and found that there was nothing she wanted. She seemed to have overlooked something. Why did Song Shichen suddenly talk about his birthday?

She frowned slightly and looked at his face with puzzled eyes for a long time. As expected, she learned from grandma, the information station, "Okay, I asked grandma again..."

Song Shichen almost swore to prove that he was not lying at all, "It's true this time. I found out through casual chat."

One day, Shen Wanyi hadn't gotten up yet. His biological clock had always been regular. He went for a walk in the yard early and chatted with the old man for a few words, only to realize that her birthday was coming soon.

He knew that Shen Wanyi's birthday was only the birthday on her ID card. He learned from the old man that she never had a birthday on the New Year's calendar, but always on the Lunar calendar.

However, Song Shichen didn't know anything about her birthday on the lunar calendar. It was about a week away. Now that he remembered it, he mentioned a gift.

Seeing his serious expression, Shen Wanyi reluctantly believed it, raised her head and blinked, "I really don't have what I want."

"Really not?"

"No…"

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

His frowning expression was reflected in Shen Wanyi's eyes, and she thought of a question, "Do you have money to buy gifts?" Song Shichen was silent, obviously having an answer.

Maybe in the past, it was only before I quarreled with my family, but now, all the cards that have some money have been stopped, and I don’t have the habit of using cash, so now I am no different from a penniless pauper. If you say this, no one will probably believe it. He, Song Shichen, will one day end up worrying about money.

No matter how embarrassed he was, he had no intention of asking for money from his family. Asking for money not only showed weakness, but also would be tightly controlled.

The words woke up the dreamer, but these unintentional words reminded Song Shichen that he could never buy a better birthday gift for Shen Wanyi if he didn't have money. He only had to have money.

There was a hint of wanton arrogance in his expression, and his eyes, which were darker than the night, shone with determination, "It doesn't happen now, but it doesn't mean it won't happen in a few days."

"Robbery a bank?"

Shen Wanyi blurted out subconsciously, and instantly sat up from Song Shichen's arms, then looked at him with wide eyes in disbelief, as if he knew some ulterior secret.

"..."

"Shen Wanyi!"

"Robbing a bank is really not something that ordinary people can think of, so why can't you think about it on the bright side? Do you want me to go to jail?"

Song Shichen's eyes turned a bit angry, and he bent his slender fingertips and flicked her head hard.

Shen Wanyi couldn't help but cry out in pain. Her eyes flashed, and her extremely beautiful eyes shone with curiosity. Her doubts became more and more serious, "How else can I get money?"

"There are many ways. You will know when the time comes." Song Shichen pretended to be mysterious and kept it secret.

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