Chapter 11:

Shen Shushu raised an eyebrow.
"... do it yourself."
Wei Zi was so scared that he hurried to remedy.
杳 Shen Shuyuan opened his eyes slightly in surprise, looking at Wei Ziyu with a suspicious look, "How do you know that I will cook?"
"... because you have a face that looks good at cooking."
This reason was so frustrating that even Wei Ziyi wanted to spit himself out. In his last life, he took Shen Shuzhen as a matter of course for him. Not only did he not know how to cherish it, he also asked the other party not to do it to anyone other than himself. regret but too late. But in this life, he didn't know what Shen Shuzhen thought of himself, and the other party still had the identity of the underworld prince, so Wei Zizhen was silently prepared to be rejected.
"it is good."
Sure enough ..... Oh God! Wei Zizheng was stunned by happiness for an instant.
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chapter eight
Shen Shuzhen calmly packed the papers on his desk, pulled a foolish look, and Wei Ziyu took the elevator to the garage. After coldly rejecting the bodyguard and driver who wanted to follow, he shoved the man into the secondary seat. , Even in a good mood to help him fasten his seat belt.
Looking at Shen Shuzhen's thoughtful and gentle move, Wei Zizhen couldn't help feeling tender, as if he saw the dawn of HE right in front of him.
On the road, Shen Shumin turned on the music and let the quiet and gentle melody flow gently in the car. For a while, the two fell into a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.
But Wei Zizhen is so excited as a dog who licked a lemon and a truffle pig! The abnormally functioning adrenal hormone plus a second cargo produced a great weapon to destroy the atmosphere.
"Hey hey hey hey today the weather is so good!"
"Well." Shen Shu's face did not change his eyes and did not squint.
"The greening of cities is getting better!"
"... well." So what?
"Beauty smiles at Grandpa ~!"
...... "..." Shen Shu 杳 squeezed the steering wheel.
Wei Ziyi continued to challenge Shen Shuji's patience limit without saying anything. However, Shen Shuyi decided that the force value was too high and simply ignored Wei Ziyi, who was next to the brain circuit, and was wrong. Wei Ziyi saw that Shen Shuyi had let himself out. Finally obediently shut up for a while.
After a while, it seemed that something bad was happening again. Wei Zi took a sip from the corner of his mouth and once again made a profound sneer.
"Hehe hehe hehe ..."
Shen Shuying's white forehead was full of blue muscles, and he couldn't wait to directly suffocate the awkward goods next to him, so taking advantage of the red light, he swallowed the mountains and rivers with flying ash and annihilated the tyrant's anger. His back neck blocked his mouth and took a bite on the soft lower lip, leaving a neat row of teeth marks.
"Shut up." Shen Shuyan threatened with a grimace, "Otherwise I don't mind if I do you now."
Please ... please do not cause traffic jam!
Wei Zizi withered.
Fearing that someone was playing with a car in the state of chrysanthemums, Wei Zizhen kept silent and restrained, and watched Shen Shuyu followed a familiar route to a familiar neighborhood and parked the car in a familiar neighborhood. It's almost like your own house! ── Isn't that the villa of the local tyrant who was copied!
He followed Shen Shuyu's look into the familiar house, Wei Zizheng was somewhat surprised to find that the furnishings and layout of the house had not changed at all, only some small items and furniture filled with Shen Shuyu's style were added. Returning to the familiar environment, Wei Zizhen couldn't help but relax. He took off his shoes and socks, took no slippers, walked barefoot on the cool wooden floor, and sighed comfortably.
After seeing the other person ’s actions, Shen Shumin also showed some mildness. He knew that this was Wei Ziyi ’s habit. He did n’t like to wear shoes and socks at home in spring, summer, autumn and winter. In winter, he would spread a thick layer on the floor. Turn on the carpet and warm the floor, and you can lock the poor man in his warm home.
Putting on indoor slippers, Shen Shuzheng ordered to Wei Zizheng: "Since this was once your place, I will not lead the way. You go upstairs to take a bath first. There are pajamas in the closet. Remember to blow dry your hair before you come down. Just throw the dirty clothes in the laundry basket and I'll cook. "
Wei Zixi, who was touched by his own white rabbit's sorrow and blue heart, responded cheerfully and went straight to the second floor. He walked into his original room, with a hint of life in the room, and the oak desk on the bed. There are still scattered documents on it. Except for the extra scattered items, even the computer furniture and even the quilt on the bed in the entire room are still the same! Wei Zizhen's deep eyes quickly drew a trace of joy.
He walked to the closet, and casually took a set of light blue home clothes. Wei Zi suddenly responded that this was something his family might have worn personally. Think of a little excitement in his heart. Open the drawer below, and find that there are neatly lined rows of T-shirts! Characters! Pants! ──A variety of styles, different materials, and colors, you can choose. The only thing they had in common was that there was only a poor little thin rope swaying in the wind at the back, which was supposed to hold the buttocks.
I forgive him for not knowing that his family is a sullen man until now. However, no other underwear was found through the whole wardrobe, so I had to pick a small thong with few fabrics and walked into the bathroom.