Chapter 509: Autistic Bamboo Horse, He Said He Would Hold 56

Turning around to leave, he waited for Chu Ci to walk to the door and then got up and hugged Chu Ci back.

came and went without letting go, and in the end, it was this person's stubbornness and willfulness that triumphed, and sent Shen's assistant to solve the problem.

Su Qiao was determined to have mental problems and was sent to a psychiatric hospital, and until he entered the psychiatric hospital, he was still talking about what he knew in his previous life.

Another more than a year has passed.

The more mature Shen Yibai is in handling things, the more he is still a little young at the age of seventeen or eighteen has gradually become proficient, and he has almost mastered the power of the Shen family.

Although he was still unwilling to deal with people, it had no impact, and Shen's status did not require Shen Yibai to do anything about the construction of interpersonal relationships.

The only thing that made Shen's father and Shen's mother feel sad was that the two children kissed and hugged each other, but they were still in the identity of childhood sweethearts, Shen Yibai was twenty years old, and he had not turned Chu Ci into a girlfriend.

But sometimes the two get along more warmly than their old husband and wife.

In the living room of the Shen family, Shen Yibai and Shen's father have a shareholders' meeting today, and they are not at home.

In the past two years, Chu Ci, who doesn't like to take care of the company's affairs, is at home with Shen's mother.

In more than a year, the small furball that was originally only two palms has turned into a fat and strong big cat.

I was taken to be sterilized some time ago, and the fatter and lazier I became.

At the moment, he was lazily lying on Chu Ci's knees, arching into a shrimp shape like no bones, meowing and enjoying Chu Ci's touch.

Let Shen's mother, who was watching this scene with a cup of tea next to her, laugh and scolded this little conscienceless one, she has fed it for more than a year, and she has never seen it like this, so she knows that she is sticking to Chu porcelain, and she looks the same as her unenlightened son.

You say it's really magical, raise a son, when I was six or seven years old, I was a follower behind Chu Ci's buttocks, and now it's even more sticky and doesn't let go, let's raise a cat, it's usually not good, and you have to be allowed to touch it before you can touch it, and wait for Chu Ci to come and put it in Chu Ci's arms.

Even if Chu Ci was big up by herself, Shen's mother couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

Following the example of his son, he raised his hand and touched Chu Ci's head.

The little girl's black silk is soft and beautiful, soft, very comfortable, a pair of big eyes looked over, unconsciously tilted her head, asked her what was wrong, all kinds of small actions and coquettish others.

Mother Shen unconsciously held her cheeks, answered two sentences, and still didn't let go, thinking about it, she felt that it was the most worthwhile to raise this little girl.

basically raised her, and the rest didn't have to worry about it.

Thinking of Shen Yibai's expressionless face rubbing against Chu Ci's neck, Shen Mu felt funny.

At this moment, there was a sound of unlocking at the gate, Shen's mother raised her eyebrows, looked at the hand she put on Chu Ci's head, thought about it and took it back, not to stimulate her unconscious son.

As soon as he put his hand down, Shen Yibai pushed open the living room door and walked in first.

At the shareholders' meeting, he had to wear a formal suit, his iron-gray suit jacket was on his arm, and his black shirt was torn off a button, looking disheveled.

The pair of dark brown eyes swept towards Chu Ci accurately, and when he saw the orange cat rolling and splashing on Chu Ci's knees, he frowned and pulled the corners of his lower lip coldly.