when you are in love

Chapter 50 Shen Wang, Can You Do It?

Song Jinyu looked into Shen Huang's eyes, then looked down at his hands, and always felt that he had a tone of "give me a wrench" instead of "give me your hand".

"No, I'll just play with my phone."

Song Jinyu's face became hot, and her heart beat faster, "I played games with Jiang Zhi and read novels, time passed quickly."

Shen Wang jokingly said, "It's fine if you cheated a lot of my teammates, but you still want to be spotted by them in the stands?"

"You can look at the phone for me by the way."

"..." Song Jinyu glanced at the fingerprint entry interface, feeling strange in his heart, "I'll do it myself."

"Okay, you record it yourself."

Shen Wang sat lazily, handed the mobile phone in front of her with his right hand, and bent his left arm against the row of blue backrests.Fingerprint entry requires force. Song Jinyu pressed her thumb on the fingerprint reader, the interface was calm and quiet, and there was no recognition response.

"..." This is very embarrassing.

"Use some strength." Shen Zhu casually reminded her.

The two lowered their heads to look at a mobile phone, they were very close to each other, Shen Zhu's voice rang in her ear again, Song Jinyu blushed inexplicably.

"I know."

If you know it, you know it, Shen Zhuang's low smile came from beside her ear, very su and flirtatious, laughing until she became restless and softened.

"Song Jinyu, didn't you have dinner just now?" Shen Juan simply meant it literally.

"You didn't eat."

"No, I will help you."

Shen Wang grabbed her right hand with his left hand, left his thumb free, and pressed the fingerprint reader hard——

The recognition was successful.

Fingerprint identification needs to be entered multiple times to take a complete finger sample.

Shen Wang's hand bones are very long, fair and clean, with warm palms that can almost wrap around Song Jinyu's little paws. In the fingerprint reader, it has been registered eight times, if not ten times.

Song Jinyu was going crazy.

The two breathed so close that they seemed to melt together, and the body temperature was transmitted to each other through their fingers.Shen Wang looked calm and expressionless, while Song Jinyu held his breath for a while.

She didn't know whether she forgot to breathe or her heart was beating fast.

Is there any difference between stepping on a horse and holding hands?

When Song Jinyu became irritable, she couldn't help talking, and when she spoke, she would step on thunder without knowing it.

"Shen Wang, can you do it?"

"How many times has this been recorded, but not all of them have been recorded yet."

"..." The eyelids twitched, and the big hand holding her paw suddenly tightened, with a sinister tone, "I'm very good at it."

Fingerprint registration is successful.

Renamed: Goldfish.

"Play by yourself."

The team gathered for training, the phone was thrown to her, and Shen Zhu stood up slowly.

"Oh, come on for training."

After Shen Wang left, Song Jinyu took his phone, locked the screen, pressed her thumb, and the second the screen was unlocked, she didn't even know the happiness on her face.

When Jiang Zhi ran over, she sat next to her and joked with a smirk: "Baby goldfish, what were you and Shen Wang talking about just now, so hilarious?"

"His mobile phone can show us the video."

"Okay." Jiang Zhi said, "Did he give you the lock screen password?"

"No, I took a fingerprint."

Recorded...fingerprints...

Jiang Zhi, who didn't know the truth, felt that the matter was not as simple as fingerprinting, but she just didn't continue to torture her.

Song Jinyu and Jiang Zhi ordered a youth drama, ate snacks, and watched with relish.

Because of returning home late, Jiang's mother routinely sent a message, and Jiang Zhi returned with her mobile phone in her arms.

Song Jinyu paused to wait for her.

With a casual glance, a white message box popped up on the video interface of Shen Zhu's phone.

Song Jinyu also suffered from obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Messages came one after another, involving Shen Huang's personal affairs, the white bullet frame was always there, and she raised her hand to cross it out.

But I didn't know if I was too strong or what, so I clicked in.

She panicked for a while.

Suddenly, two photos of Cheng Shuwan popped up on the screen——

(End of this chapter)