Nan Yanyu was a little dazed. Hearing the sound, he walked up two more steps before looking down at him, "I'll come down to eat later, I'll take a shower."

Shin Shin-Yin was naturally speechless and nodded to continue serving the rice.

Sitting at the table, Yifeng opened his eyes wide and looked at the depth of field, blinking vigorously, "Brother, can you help me pick up food? My sister helped me before."

Shi Jingshen looked at him and curled his lips and said, "You have to learn to do it yourself. My sister is not your sister." As he was speaking, Shi Jingshen grabbed a chicken leg for him.

The chicken legs were all bone-deleted, and Shi Deep Field clamped them in his bowl, raised his lips and chuckled.

She was patient.

"Thank you brother." Yifeng smiled and curled his eyes, blinked at him, "But my sister is my sister."

Shi Jinmi put down the chopsticks gracefully, with a smile on his eyes, pinched Yifeng's face and pulled it out, "Does my sister know if it's my wife?"

"What is your wife?" Yi Feng couldn't help laughing when he pulled him for a while, and asked again.

Shi Jingshen let go of his hand and picked up the chopsticks again, "You are not as your wife as you are now. I will tell you when you grow up."

As a universal sentence structure for answering questions, the word "growing up" successfully sealed Yifeng's mouth.

After the two of them finished their meal, Shi Tian Shi washed the dishes, and Nan Yanyu had not yet come down.

Yifeng had already run to the yard to draw intently, Shi Shen thought for a moment and decided to walk upstairs.

Standing in front of Nan Yanyu's door, knocked on the door five or six times, but no one responded.

After so long, I shouldn't be taking a shower, otherwise everyone would have been soaked in white.

"I'm in!" Shi Jingshen stood at the door, lowered his head and shouted.

After about a minute of touching, there was still no response.

Shi Jingshen pushed open the door and walked a few steps inside. He saw Nan Yanyu with long hair scattered, half of his face buried in the quilt, wearing a Doraemon nightgown, but he was outside the quilt, with one of his fair feet on the edge of the bed, and the other on the ground, looking inexplicably well-behaved.

"I'm so tired when I visit a supermarket." Shi Jingshen sighed softly, walked over and picked up her feet and put them back on the bed, "It's really not worry-free."

As he said, he covered her with a quilt and moved her to the center of the bed through the quilt. He couldn't help but raise his lips, "How come such a big bed is so perfectly lying in the position that is about to fall down," he raised his hand and pinched her white and tender face, "Hmm? So stupid."

The girl slept heavily and didn't feel his movements at all.

Shi Deep in the world let go of his hand and straightened up to leave the room.

It was not until midnight that Nan Yanyu woke up, subconsciously hugged the quilt tightly, and tried to recall how he slept.

It seems that after taking a shower, I sit on the bed first, and then fall down... it falls down?!

Then how did she get in the middle of the bed?

Nan Yanyu yawned, feeling hungry. Fortunately, she had the habit of stocking up snacks. She pulled out the bedside table, took a few snacks and a bottle of milk, turned on the bedside light, held the computer, and just typed it until three or four in the morning.

In the early morning, Shi Jingshen dragged his suitcase and caught Yifeng who was about to go to kindergarten. He sent a message to Nan Yanyu and left the door.

Nan Yanyu was woken up by Shi Shen’s phone call.

"Hey." Nan Yanyu's soft voice came from the microphone to the deepest ears of Shishi.

Shi Jingshen pursed his lips and smiled, and then dialed the Jasmine Flower by the window, "I haven't woken up yet? Have you seen the text message I sent you?"
Chapter completed!