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

Chapter 346 Making Money

Even after helping him think of a reason, Song Shichen fell into silence, his lips trembling uncontrollably a few times, "Wanwan..." He whispered her name in a low voice, unable to hide the panic in his heart.

Shen Wanyi turned away, obviously unfazed by this trick. There was a hint of panic in his eyes, as if a hand was holding his heart tightly, and an indescribable tingling sensation spread throughout his body.

The atmosphere between the two was a little subtle, as if they were competing for who would lower their head and speak. After a long time, there was a long sigh, and two words were uttered heavily, "Make money..."

Hearing this, Shen Wanyi's eyes were filled with disbelief, her mind went blank, her expression was dazed, and she seemed unable to believe what she heard, "You... make money?"

Until Song Shichen admitted that, combined with the injury on the back of his hand, she believed it. This shocking news exploded in her mind like thunder. She raised her head and looked at him blankly, "How to make money?"

Looking at someone who was sulking just a moment ago, and then froze in place for a second, tilting his head and blinking, looking at him motionless, I felt an indescribable sense of joy.

Song Shichen stretched out his hand to pinch the girl's slender wrist, bent down and leaned close to her warm ear, his cold brows were filled with affection, and his tone softened, "I work part-time, silly..."

Shen Wanyi, who was in a dazed state, did not react. It seemed difficult to digest this huge information. She asked blankly, "What do you do?"

It would be difficult for anyone who heard it to accept it. After all, it has the same nature as the sun rising from the west.

This word was very common, but when it appeared on Song Shichen, it was very novel. It was really hard for her to imagine that a word like "part-time job" would be associated with Song Shichen. Running for money was completely inconsistent with him.

Song Shichen smoothly tucked the girl's broken hair back, lowered his head and looked into her eyes seriously, explaining the injury on the back of his hand, "Milk tea shop, the injury was caused accidentally while moving things."

His eyes are deep, like a blurred landscape painting, his eyebrows are extremely beautiful, and his impeccable facial features make people obsessed with them.

Shen Wanyi's head was buzzing and his breathing stopped for a while, but what he was thinking about was the milk tea shop he mentioned, and his expression flashed with thought.

There are no milk tea shops in the countryside, and the nearest one is in the town. However, the distance to the town is far, and it takes more than an hour by bus.

She was suddenly curious. Why did Song Shichen want to work in a milk tea shop? Thoughts came to mind that night on the hillside, when he said he wanted to make money to buy her a better birthday gift... Shen Wanyi's expression instantly became complicated, her throat was so dry that she was speechless, and she touched the back of his hand distressedly. With scabbed scars on her face, "Just quit, I just want you to be well."

His hands have distinct joints, are clean and slender, like a piece of crystal clear white jade, with faint veins and blood vessels visible under the fair skin.

Now, a few sudden scars have been added to it, leaving unnecessary scratches on this intact piece of beautiful jade, which is really a pity.

Song Shichen leaned over and took her into his arms, resting his chin on the crook of her neck, "I got it accidentally. It's really okay. Once you have money, you can buy a unique gift for our family Wanwan and have an unforgettable birthday. "

His eyes were filled with endless tenderness, so gentle and affectionate. Shen Wanyi could hear the sound of her own heartbeat clearly.

"No..." she said dully, refusing all the time. She would rather not have Song Shichen go out to work on this birthday.

Shen Wanyi didn't understand why Song Shichen was always obsessed with gifts. It didn't matter whether it was a gift or not. It didn't matter if he couldn't celebrate his birthday. As long as he was good, nothing else mattered.

"I have never experienced money earned through my own labor before. This feeling is quite novel." Song Shichen continued to persuade a stubborn person.

Shen Wanyi shook her head and her voice slowly lowered, "You have to live well for yourself so that you can give better things to others..."

Song Shichen had no choice but to take a step back, the corners of his lips curved up, and he smiled lightly, "Wanwan is right, I will quit after working for a while and come back to accompany my girlfriend wholeheartedly. Is that okay?"

The original version was about moving bricks, but my friend said it was inappropriate, so I changed it to this one.

The next chapter is over, good night good night.