C11 Little Stutter Actually Knows How to Sing

Chu Yaruo took advantage of the time when Shen Xining was lost in thought to sort out her mood and spoke in a very regretful manner.

"I don't know what it is. If I can find one next time, I will buy it for you. Just treat it as a gift from me. This way, Mrs. Shen will not find out that you have lost the gift she gave you."

Shen Xining smiled bitterly, "It is my mother... She looked for someone. It was a custom-made pearl hairpin. It was long and thin. On top of it was a big Southern Ocean Pearl. It was very beautiful. "

Actually, the pearl hair clip was designed by Shen Xining's mother herself.

In everyone's eyes, her mother had always been a talented woman. Not only was she smart, she also liked to collect jewelry and design herself.

Unfortunately... after dying for so many years, she was still unable to settle down.

It was all because her daughter was useless.

When Chu Yaruo heard this, she secretly rejoiced. So it was a pearl hair clip.

...

Just as Shen Xining and Chu Yaruo were talking, the door was pushed open and the maid stared unceremoniously at Shen Xining.

"Miss Shen, Third Master said that since you are awake, don't forget the purpose of coming to the Su family. The Eldest Miss is still waiting for you to take care of her. Don't neglect her. After all, the Su family doesn't take care of idle people."

Chu Yaruo heard this and laughed in her heart. The dignified Eldest Miss of the Shen family actually fell to the position of the Su family's servant and still wanted to be Young Madam? A fool's dream.

But on the surface, Chu Yaruo still maintained the gentle attitude of a friend, "Muxue just woke up, how can she work so hard? I need to ask Third Master."

Shen Xining quickly held Chu Yaruo's hand and shook her head at her, worried that she would implicate Chu Yaruo.

"I, I am fine. I will go now."

Shen Xining randomly pulled her hair and got off the bed to go upstairs. She did not see Chu Yaruo's sinister smile at all.

Entering Su Ci's sister Su Ling's room, Shen Xining stared at the paleness in front of her and then looked at the quiet and closed Su Ling on the bed. She felt that this room was too cold.

She twisted the towel and carefully wiped Su Ling's face and body.

When she was about to change Su Ling's clothes, Shen Xining opened the closet and found that other than the clothes, there were also many dolls and photos inside.

Shen Xining carefully opened the photos and found that Su Ling was a girl who loved to laugh and was lively and beautiful.

Now, she could only lie on the bed coldly and rely on all kinds of machines to live. No wonder Su Ci was so angry.

After thinking for a while, she found a skirt from the closet that Su Ling had worn the most in the photo. Then she struggled to help the unconscious Su Ling change into the skirt.

Then, she placed the doll according to the position in the photo. Finally, she changed into a blanket on the bed. In an instant, the entire room was filled with colors.

Even Su Ling, who was on the bed, looked a lot cuter.

Shen Xining sat by the bedside and let out a sigh of relief. She wanted to rest for a while but unexpectedly found a bluetooth speaker on Su Ling's bed.

She gently tapped it open. It was a popular song now.

"Miss Su, you, you also like this singer. I, I also like it. I like it."

"Miss Su, hurry up. Hurry up and get better. Your family, they are still waiting for you."

This was the only way she could escape from the Su family and the cold Su Ci.

Shen Xining rested her chin on her hand and started singing her favorite song.

After her mother passed away, she stuttered and brought Grandma Sun to see a doctor. The doctor said it was a heart disease and asked her to talk more. Maybe it would be better.

Grandma Sun was afraid that she would stutter and not speak, so she always turned on the TV's music channel at home and told her to sing with the TV if she felt uncomfortable.

Gradually, she realized that she did not stutter when she sang, but when she talked to people, she would be nervous and say that it was not smooth.

Perhaps she would not be able to recover in her lifetime.

At this moment, Su Ci and Chung Jin left the study room and prepared to go to the company, but Su Ci heard the singing in Su Ling's room.

Who was singing?

Su Ci walked to the door of Su Ling's room and opened a slit to look inside.

He saw Shen Xining's head shaking along with the beat. Her soft and mellow voice coupled with the light and lively love song was sweet and not greasy.

Chung Jin wanted to interrupt, but Su Ci raised his hand to signal him to step back, but he slowly walked in.

"... Lalalalala... Scared! "

Shen Xining was just about to finish singing when she saw the tall figure and was so scared that she immediately stood up.

" You are not stuttering? " Su Ci questioned unhappily.

Shen Xining shook her hands in panic, "No, no, I am just singing. I am not stuttering when I sing."

Su Ci hesitated for a moment, then sat on the sofa in the room. He held his forehead with one hand, and his other hand was casually hanging down. He was indolent and noble.

"Little stutter, continue singing."

Shen Xining thought she had misheard him. After looking at Su Ci for three seconds, she quickly adjusted the stereo and followed the rhythm.

This time it was a melodic song, soft and gentle.

Shen Xining's voice was very suitable again. There was not a trace of pretentiousness and it was naturally comfortable.

When he heard it, Su Ci's fingers followed her song and tapped his knees. His gaze swept across the room once again.

It was no longer the pale color. Everything had become Su Ling's favorite.

Suddenly, he felt that the Shen Muxue in front of him was completely different from the one described in the investigation report.

She was not arrogant, only timid.

Su Ci's eyes were half-closed as he thought about it. He sat quietly like a statue of a god. The black figure formed a sharp contrast with the white sofa. One was bright and the other was dark. It was cold and insufferably arrogant.

Shen Xining thought that Su Ci had fallen asleep, and wanted to escape on tiptoes.

Just as she opened the door, Su Ci's eerie voice sounded behind her.

"Little stutter."

"Yes, yes."

Shen Xining stood beside Su Ci and continued to sing, completely like a three-dimensional player.

In the end, she was tired. Her eyelids drooped and her body swayed.

Su Ci relaxed his nerves and fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing this, Chung Jin gently entered the room and covered Su Ci with a blanket. He helped Shen Xining sit on the sofa.

"Third Master hasn't slept for two days because of Su's's jewelry company. Miss Shen, just wait by the side."

Shen Xining nodded in a daze. She lowered her head again and again. It was tiring to sleep like this.

Finally, she fell to the side along the sofa. She felt that she was lying on something, but she didn't care about it because she was too tired.

Su Ci's legs sank and he could not help but close his eyes and frown. He took the opportunity to raise his hand and touch it. His soft hair was like the fur of some animal, and it was very comfortable.

Su Ci relaxed his brows after a few strokes.

Chu Yaruo made two desserts with the maids in the kitchen. Not only did she get on the good side of the Su family's maids, but she also got on the good side of Su Ci, killing two birds with one stone.

Who knew that she would bring the desserts upstairs in her mind, but found that there was no one in the study room. Instead, she followed the music and saw the two people sleeping on the sofa together in Su Ling's room.

Chu Yaruo's expression immediately became fearful, and she crushed the desserts in her hands with jealousy.

In her heart, she fiercely said, Shen Muxue, you slut! Didn't she say that she was afraid of Su Ci? It turned out that she had been seducing Su Ci behind his back!

I won't let you off!