The two picked up the little guy in kindergarten.
The little guy looked around his mother, his brows furrowed and his eyes full of worry. He was a bit clingier than usual when he got in the car, and he grabbed her hand and stared at her with distress.
"Okay, mom is fine." Shang Xi touched his head.
Arrive at Nanfeng Garden.
She was enthusiastically surrounded by a group of werewolves again, giving her a small gift just like in the morning.
In the morning, she got dressed and as soon as she left the room, she was startled by a group of enthusiastic werewolves.
The werewolves expressed their apologies for Gray Tail's behavior last night. They lowered their tails and drooped their big ears. They apologized to her and gave her small gifts.
Nang Xi felt warm in her heart. The appearance of Gray Tail last night did make her a little scared, but now she looked at Black Tail and Red Tail without any fear.
Kuroo pointed at the top of his head and groaned.
The lights came on in response.
"Look! Shang Xi, it's as bright as day in the house now, and it won't be dark anywhere. Also, if you are hungry, just call me and we will bring you food."
Now, the werewolves felt sorry for what happened to Gray Tail, so they were even more kind to Shang Xi, even ignoring Gu Wen on the side.
Gu Wen didn't say anything. He went straight to the dining table and sat down, silently watching their excitement.
He saw Kuroo's tail almost wagging into an afterimage.
Gu Wen, who originally planned to imitate the wolves:...
There are many ways to express cordiality and friendliness.
It's okay not to learn this way.
However, the woman surrounded by him was smiling so happily that Gu Wen pursed his lips for a moment, and then he looked away.
He can't do it.
What does it mean to be like Kuroo and the others, wagging their tails and acting coquettishly? All he can do is change his facial expressions, his way of speaking, and his tone of voice
But, just like that, three days later, Shang Xi, who couldn't bear it anymore, brought it up.
Feed the cubs in the cold spring, in the quiet corridor.
"Mr. Gu, if you have any objections to me, just tell me!"
Gu Wen frowned slightly: "What are you talking about?"
Shang Xi twitched the corner of his mouth: "Isn't it right? Since that night, you have had a mocking expression every time you see me. Is there anything I haven't expressed clearly?"
?
Gu Wen was silent.
After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "What's your look? You smile when Kuroo and the others treat you like that, and I treat you like that with a mocking expression?"
How dare he pretend to be nice and smile these days, but it is a mocking expression in her eyes?
Gu Wen felt embarrassed for a while and left angrily.
Shang Xi stayed where he was, looking confused.
Okay, what are Kuroo and the others doing suddenly mentioned?
However, after mentioning it that night, Gu Wen returned to his previous indifferent expression, and he would not greet her with a weird and brisk voice, nor would he twitch the corners of his mouth with a mocking smile.
Shang Xi is still more accustomed to him like this.
At the same time, not to mention her relationship with Gu Wen, her relationship with the other werewolves in the house became even better.
When Shang Xi didn't work overtime.
On the lawn of the house.
Shang Xi was telling stories with "One Thousand and One Nights", and a circle of werewolves surrounded her, listening to her attentively and with relish.
They are curious about everything purely human.
"Master, Shang Xi is going to tell a story again. Are you really not going to listen?"
Gu Wen paused as he went upstairs, turned his eyes and said coldly: "Do you think I am as ignorant and stupid as you?"
The werewolf who chatted was used to the owner's venomous mouth. He touched his nose and laughed: "That's right. The owner grew up in the human world and knows a lot of words. What strange human things have he never heard of?"
After that, no werewolf invited the head of the family to listen to stories anymore.
None of them wanted to be offended, and some felt that the head of the family didn't like pure humans very much, so they consciously refused to call him.
Therefore, Gu Wen went back to his room alone every time he finished his meal.
On the lawn, the refreshing night breeze blew and bright lights shone.
Shang Xi took the book in his hand and turned a page. His voice was gentle and quiet: "A long time ago, there was a poor old fisherman who had a wife and three children. He was used to casting only four nets a day, no more and no less. . One day at noon, he came to the beach, took off his coat, and cast the first net, hoping to wait for it to sink to the bottom of the sea before starting to reel it in. The strange thing was that he could not pull it up..."
......
"Old fisherman, I have some good news for you."
"What's the good news?" the fisherman asked quickly.
"I'm going to kill you right away, and I'm going to cut you into pieces!"
When Shang Xi talked about this, several werewolves couldn't help but said angrily: "This devil will kill people as soon as he comes out. Why? It's so unreasonable!"
"This old fisherman is quite unlucky."
Hongwei whined: "I won't dare to pick up bottles when I go to the beach from now on."
Shang Xi laughed and watched the werewolves finish their serious discussion before slowly saying: "Whether you want to pick up the bottle or not is another matter, but I hope you don't throw the bottle away when you go to the beach."
The little wolf cub snuggled next to his mother nodded heavily: "I know! Throwing bottles around will hurt the sea."
Shang Xi touched his son's head and said, "Zai Zai is right, it's great."
Then, the little guy slightly raised the corners of his mouth
Gu Wen went downstairs to drink water. The huge living room was extremely quiet.
No need to think, you know where they are.
There was only one werewolf on the sofa, drinking from a can of beer.
"It's good that the head of the family brought Shang Xi to Nanfeng Garden."
Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, one can see the lively and joyful scene on the lawn.
Gu Wen said humbly and turned around to leave.
Cang Ling took a sip of wine and asked without fear of death: "Master, won't you go and listen? Shang Xi won't allow you to go?"
Gu Wen smiled coldly: "Are you sure I want to hear the kind of stuff that only elementary school students want to hear?"
Cang Ling smiled: "The master of the house is so smart, do you think the important thing is the story?"
A unique woman is telling stories with her sweet and gentle voice.
Gu Wen said nothing, pursed his lips and strode upstairs.
He went to listen to Shang Xi telling stories?
How can it be!
Back in the room, outside the window, a group of werewolves were laughing happily.
Gu Wen felt a little unhappy for no reason and closed the curtains coldly.
He didn't want to hear such childish stories.
It's something he's not interested in and doesn't want to hear.
Three more days passed like this, and everyone in Cangling joined the group to listen to the story.
In response, Gu Wen laughed at him: "Have you never heard the story?"
Cang Ling replied seriously: "I have heard of it, but I have never heard Shang Xi tell stories. Do you want to go?"
"Not interested." Gu Wen turned around and went upstairs.
Shang Xi felt that his life had been very comfortable recently. After breakfast in the morning, he sent his son to school and returned to work in the store.
In the afternoon, I went to pick up my son with Gu Wen.
After Gu Wen's attitude returned to normal, she felt much more comfortable. She stopped talking to him if she could, and saw him if she couldn't see him.
She felt that she did quite well.
She wouldn't bother Gu Wen by adding drama to him.
Just like that, half a month passed.
On this day, the two went to school to pick up their children from school.
After getting in the car.
Gu Wen and Xiao Zai unconsciously looked at Shang Xi's pocket.
The next second, Shang Xi took out a fresh and delicate flower from the bag as if he was a treasure, "Here, this is the freshest little flower in the store today."
Gu Wen thought, today is the sunflower.
This woman picks up her child with a flower in the store every day. There are all kinds of flowers, as if randomly selected, and the same sentence is said every day: "This is the freshest thing in the store today..."
Shang Bao carefully hugged the chubby Sunflower, his little lips curled up a little: "Thank you, Mom."
What flowers will mom prepare tomorrow?
Shang Bao thought expectantly.
Gu Wen lowered his eyes lightly and thought for a moment, what flowers would this woman prepare tomorrow?
After arriving at Nanfeng Garden.
Shang Xi was surrounded by wolves again and ignored Gu Wen.
In the past, as soon as Gu Wen entered the house, the werewolves would surround him and call him the owner of the house. Now, because of Shang Xi's story, they quickly fell in love with Shang Xi.
He doesn't need that crowding, it's very troublesome. He just feels embarrassed! These people disgraced him.
It was useless, the woman just told some stories and got them all.
"Nang Xi, are you working overtime today?"
"Yes, yes, do you want to tell a story today?"
Shang Xi replied: "No accidents, no overtime work, the store is not busy now."
The wolves cheered.
Gu Wen closed his eyes and began to think deeply.
If the store is not busy, it means there is no business and no money to be made.
This woman seems to be short of money?
Thinking of the card that was not given out, Gu Wen clicked her tongue. She didn't want it herself, so she couldn't blame him.
He would not rush to give her money to spend.
But at night, looking at the werewolves forming a circle outside the window, the woman smiled softly, her long hair swaying gently in the wind.
Gu Wen stared at her for a long time inexplicably.
Midori was so close that the woman's hair brushed against his clothes again and again.
Gu Wen was angry for no reason.
Forget it, he just didn't want to see the werewolves useless.
then...
the next day.
Although it is not a special holiday, the business of Shangxi's two flower shops is so good.
It turned out that a company in Qingcheng held an event and placed a big order in her store. She was looking too busy, so Hongwei and Lanwei came to the store to help.
Naturally, Shang Xi would not let their help go in vain. She would pay them and teach them the simple parts, and she would keep busy with the rest.
She thought it would be just one day, but the next week would come.
Almost all companies came to place orders. Shang Xi made money so hard that he worked overtime every day and never had time to sit on the lawn and tell stories.