I am the white moonlight of the tyrant

1067 Chapter 1067, Competent

1067 Chapter 1067, Competent

No matter what Yin Yue said, Shen Shi would not be moved.

She cooked a pot of tea in his room early in the morning, and then found the books he loved: "You read the books, and I will clean them up."

Shen Shiqing was taken care of by her, a little embarrassed: "My luggage, it's still me..."

Yin Yue squatted on the ground, suddenly raised her head, and looked at him with feigned anger.

He restrained his expression, didn't dare to say any more, and retreated obediently like a primary school student, sat down on the chair, picked up the book: "cough cough."

Yin Yue smiled slightly, then lowered her head to unlock the lock: "The password for the suitcase."

Shen Shiqing covered her cheeks with a book, and said in a gentle voice, "Your birthday."

The corners of Yin Yue's mouth curled again and again, and she quickly adjusted it and opened it.

The clothes and items were all put away in separate categories, but she still had to sigh: "Why did you bring ten pairs of underwear and ten pairs of socks?"

Shen Shiqing's fingertips while holding the book turned white, and the book slowly descended, revealing a pair of black eyes.

He saw Yin Yue standing in front of the closet, helping him tidy it up.

He hurriedly picked up the book again, covered his face, and said, "Those are disposable. Because I'm afraid I won't have time to wash them, and if there are maids, I'm too embarrassed to wash them for them."

Yin Yue didn't speak.

She packed it up quickly, looked at the time, and smiled: "There are five or ten minutes for dinner, tell me, do you get along well with those who are eating later? Who are they?"

Shen Shiqing took two sips of tea, put down the scroll, and looked at her opposite.

The time was quiet, the two chatted freely, and for a while, all the troubles were forgotten.

Gu Xinzhou returned to Zhenyuan, and looked up and down the architectural style of Zhenyuan. It belongs to American decoration, free and easy, casual, concise and reveals a small European style. Flower stands and green plants can be seen everywhere. Big orange cat.

Song Zhen disappeared.

The three little ones poked their heads in unison, and their eyes were fixed on the calm big orange on the window.

One holds potato chips, one holds milk, and the other holds beef jerky, carefully teasing Daju.

When Gu Xinzhou saw it, he couldn't help laughing: "Where's Daddy?"

Daju ran away in a hurry and jumped off the window sill.

The three little ones all looked at Gu Xinzhou sadly with mournful faces.

"Mommy, you scared the cat away!"

"Mom, you pay me cat!"

"The cat ran away."

Gu Xinzhou stroked his forehead and said, "Don't worry, it's in the flower field, and we'll see it again."

The three little ones were very depressed.

George ran forward and looked.

I saw Daju lying under the wall outside the window.

"Here!" he called, and the remaining two cubs followed.

George lost the potato chips, and the potato chips just landed in front of Big Orange. It raised its head, opened a pair of beautiful amber eyes, and looked at them calmly. swinging.

George was so excited, and afraid of disturbing Daju, he whispered: "Maomao, potato chips, potato chips, my favorite potato chips, here you go!"

Daju looked sideways and stopped looking at him.

That demeanor seemed to say: Stupid human beings.

George devastated: "Mommy! I might need cat food!"

Looking back, Gu Xinzhou was no longer where he was.

The three little ones were very depressed.

Why did Mommy and Daddy disappear at such a critical moment?

Song Zhen is simply too capable!
Gu Xinzhou went upstairs and found that no matter if it was the boxes of two adults or the boxes of three small ones, they had all been packed.

(End of this chapter)

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