Chapter 30
Author: Matcha Ice Hockey
【I'll go, this manuscript is really amazing.】
【Shasha ~】
[Master, is this a commercial draft? Why is there no headline?]
Song Shushu replied to this comment [It is not a business manuscript, but a little inspiration by chance.]
[As sure, even if a handsome man has no head, it won’t affect the screen licking hahahahahahahahahahahahaha.]
【Kneel and beg the master to give him a head (scream) (dark crawl) (twisting) (twist) (roll) (furious crawl) (spasm) (roar) (squirming) (grim roar) (crawl) (split) (walking ashore) (twisting walking) (attack without object)]
【I, student, reach out, give it to me, understand?】
[Duck Head, obedient, finish drawing him, be good.]
Song Shushu: "."
Expressing concerns about the mental state of her fans.
She actually couldn't imagine what Song Dameng's facial features would look like after he became an adult, but she would definitely have beautiful amber eyes.
With the eyebrows, Song Dameng is so domineering and must be domineering.
The mouth may be cold and thin lips.
While thinking, the pen in his hand was written and stopped on the paper.
When Ji Sui Shi noticed Song Shushu again, she was sitting on the ground with interest, and the drawing board was placed on the sofa by her, her expression was flying, and there was a bright smile on the corner of her mouth.
This scene made Ji Sui Shi’s eyebrows pound. Did this woman forget who had a stomachache that couldn’t get up from bed two days ago?!
Sitting on the cool floor again.
"Don't move."
Song Shushu moved his body and avoided Ji Sui Shi's claws.
You can understand it even when the momentary inspiration comes.
Ji Sui Shi comforted himself so much.
So I waited aside.
It was not until I saw that the pen in her hand had paused for more than five minutes that I stretched out my paws and patted her knees again.
It was suddenly interrupted, and the chaotic lines in my mind disappeared.
The kitten's body temperature was relatively high. Ji Sui's warm hair claws fell on the slightly cool skin through the thin fabric, causing a tremor.
Song Shushu, who was originally thinking about his appearance, saw his paws stretching out his serious appearance, and many pictures popped up in his mind.
The tall man with cat ears on his head was wearing a suit and tie, but he was willing to sit cross-legged on the ground with him. Although he had disagreements in his eyes, he still looked silently with him.
Or, the man in the butler uniform, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, respectfully brought an afternoon tea, but when he turned around, the cat's tail behind him was raised high, the tip of his tail curled up slightly, and swayed slightly with his steps.
Immersed in my mind, the smile on my face became bigger and bigger.
Ji Sui Shi was stared at and laughed: I always felt that this person was not thinking about anything good.
Who can paint the paintings until they are blushing!
It's definitely not a serious thing!
When she was staring at her with such eager eyes, whether it was because of anger or shyness, Ji Sui Shi felt like she had a fever and her face was hot.
At the moment, I didn't want to care whether this person would catch a cold, so I had to pull back my claws and turn around and leave.
No twitching.
Song Shushu pressed his claws and prevented him from leaving. Instead, he leaned over and approached in this position.
Their faces were getting closer and closer.
As I was almost a year old, I could count her eyelashes.
It was so close that she could hear her heartbeat clearly.
Dongdongdongdongdong.
The eardrums are twitching, and it is hard to tell who is the heartbeat.
Song Shushu didn't have as sensitive hearing as he did, but he felt that Song Dameng was frozen in place and letting him get close to him was so cute that he was foul.
"If you can become an adult, what would it look like?"
Song Shushu's eyes were a little blurred, and his thin white fingers stroked the amber eyes, imagining in his mind, closing his eyes and murmured.
Because of her movements, Ji Suishi subconsciously closed her eyes.
Neither of them noticed that after the light words fell, a dark light flashed in Ji Sui Shi's eyes.
On the other end of the city, Ji Ying, who slowly closed the store door, paused her hand, closed her eyes for a moment, and when she opened her eyes, the fox on her eyes was full of fun.
"I've got the power of my wish, I'm really looking forward to the next development."
His fingertips dyed with bright red nails dotted his chin with interest and then smiled charmingly.
"Little Lingdang, it's time for our store to give back to old users, tomorrow, oh no." The smile on his face became brighter and brighter, "I'll post an advertisement tonight."
Hu Ling understood in an instant and responded very well. She also secretly waited for the two of them to wait for the follow-up for a long time. Now there is finally progress, and it is worth her to work overtime for this.
"Why did you suddenly decide to do this, sister?"
Hu Hui was confused when he couldn't keep up with the progress.
However, neither of the other two present wanted to solve his doubts.
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Song Shushu is in a good mood recently. After a few days of explosive growth, the data in the live broadcast room has gradually stabilized and the fan group has stabilized. After taking on several large orders, the studio has expanded slightly.
Every day, she teased the cat at home and played the piano, and her life was too comfortable, so she had long forgotten that Luo Shizi fiancé.
If she hadn't received a call from her father, she would have really not remembered this person for a moment.
"Go home tonight, don't say anything, you don't have time."
The excuse that was about to blurt out was blocked back, but Song Shushu's mood instantly fell down.
Song Shushu was silent and resisted silently.
On the other end of the phone, a slightly tired voice came from "Xiao Shu, we father and daughter haven't sat together for a long time, right? You just act like to accompany your father, okay?"
She had never been able to refuse the weakness from her father, and after thinking about it, she nodded in agreement, "It's just the two of us."
"Okay, okay, just the two of us."
Song Qingxiang smiled happily. After hanging up the phone, he lowered his head with a smile on his face and took a sip of tea.
Liang Chunxue, who had been observing the situation secretly in the kitchen, saw this and smiled gently on her face, and walked out of the kitchen with a fruit tray.
"Will Xiao Shu be back tonight? Then I'll cook two dishes for her."
Song Qingxiang was very satisfied with her attitude. He took the apple he handed over and took her hand and let her sit down next to her.
"Chunxue, thank you for your hard work over the years."
Liang Chunxue smiled just right, "It's not hard work. Xiao Shu has lost her mother since she was a child. After having Shishi, I feel even more sorry for her."
Her expression was just right, with bitter stubbornness, coupled with Yingying's tears, and finally, she was relieved and relieved and smiled, and she grabbed Song Qingxiang hard.
"I heard that Shishi has performed well in school recently, and you have taught her well."
Song Qingxiang always likes to see the happy scenes of the family, and Liang Chunxue praises her daughter without any trace.
"Shishi is not smart, but she has always been very obedient. She also worked hard to learn the classes I arranged for her."
Liang Chunxue also ate a small piece of fruit slowly, looked at his expression, and asked tentatively, "Will you go back to the old house to eat tonight?"
Upon hearing this, Song Qingxiang's smile on his face became deeper, and he pondered for a moment and said, "If you don't go to the old house, Xiao Shu finally came back once. The old lady will definitely say more when she sees her. Just look at how many dishes you can prepare."
Liang Chunxue rolled her eyes secretly and thought to herself, "You know that your old lady is mean."
The old lady of the Song family has always been unable to stand Song Shushu. To be precise, in this family, except for her son, she looked down on everyone equally, especially her who had no identity background and gave birth to a daughter.
However, she has always been a little bit of a good look. She has been coaxing her over the years and can occasionally get a good look at the old lady. The most important thing is that she no longer looks like she was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one
There was still a gentle smile on his face, "Okay, I asked Aunt Li to make more delicious food. I don't know if Xiao Shu had a good meal outside. I finally came back and had to make up for it."
Song Qingxiang got up and had a little hesitation, "Why don't you take Shishi out tonight to eat."
"Take my card to Yueqingju."
Liang Chunxue, who had not yet taken a few steps, clenched her hands on her side, and her unwilling expression was covered up by her. She turned around and smiled and said, "It's okay, it's just right. Shishi has been greedy for their food for a long time."
After a few perfunctory words, the cold light appeared in my eyes.
"Get arrangements quickly."
Chapter completed!