Yeling's hand gently * * on her head, "I was thinking about the first time I saw you."

"Housekeeper Luther said that you had driven away more than 20 escorts. Why did you stay with me? Was it because you had any unreasonable desires for me?"

"You think too much."

Shen Qianshu tutted and couldn't even think about it.

"Why is that?"

"Your cooking is delicious."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Thousands of calculations, did not count this reason.

"I was also spoiled and seldom cooked. I couldn't stand it after coming to Paris, so I learned to cook by myself. I cooked for you step by step according to the recipe. How difficult was your previous escort cooking?"

"Those who can study abroad are not poor in family circumstances. Few of them are not spoiled and can cook."

"It's not because I'm good-looking!"

"If I like looking at beauties, I can just look in the mirror every day. Why look at others?"

Shen Qianshu, "... Suddenly... I want to hit someone!"

She thought for a while, but still didn't give up. "What were you thinking when you first saw me?"

"I was thinking that this crumbling Caramel Cake could last for a few days."

"Look down on me. Luther has such a high salary that I can't leave without saying anything."

Both of them were sensitive and carefully avoided the bad night.

"Sir, how are your parents treating you?"

"How is it good, how is it bad?"

"I have always loved my mother and father..."

"No such thing!"

Shen Qianshu hugged him painfully, bowed his head across his pajamas, and kissed his heart.

"Luther... Sort of."

"Housekeeper Luther is worried about you."

"Well, I know."

The two chatted in pieces, and Shen Qianshu fell asleep on his body. He just lay down all night. The next day, he got up with a backache, and his neck felt like a pillow. At breakfast, the little boy drew a picture of biting a banana and looking at her with a pure face.

"Mommy, am I going to have a little sister?"

Shen Qianshu, "what ghost?"

"Be moderate!" He learned the tone of Zhong Yangang's just roast, an adult tone, earnest and worried like his mother-in-law. In fact, he didn't know what Zhong ran said at all, and didn't feel like a good word.

Shen Qianshu, "Zhong ran, you taught him something messy."

Zhong ran, "I'm wronged."

Shen Qianshu's mobile phone rang constantly all morning. At first, Fang Xia kept calling, then Shen Lin, Chen wanwan and others. She picked up several phones and went to sleep after breakfast.

I woke up at noon and found that Yeling was still at home.

"Sir, you didn't go to work?"

"Well." Yeling people are in the living room, stretching their legs and reading an email. The little boy is listening to French recitation with headphones plugged in, occasionally taking notes, and Zhong Ran is playing games with headphones on the side. It's hard to be harmonious.

There was a light rain outside with a little snowflake. It was wet and cold, but it was warm indoors. The castle was secretly heated. It was super local tyrant, and the temperature was not so high. In winter, people were lazy.

She was absent-minded all afternoon.

Fang Xia didn't call back. Shen Qianshu didn't know what she wanted to say. When she was thinking about it with her mobile phone, she received a text message from Shen Lin.

Shen Lin: we still have a one-year contract. You'd better not tell me about your drawing for me, otherwise, we will be ruined together.