Probably because of the salt water, Xin Wu dozed off all the way, and by the time she got home, she was already asleep.

With the experience of the last time, Xin He was able to unbuckle his seat belt while holding Xin Wu this time.

Just as he was about to get out of the car, the car door was opened, and Shi Ji bent down to carry Xin Wu out for Xin He.

Xin He's home was very warmly packed, and she bent down to look for slippers in the shoe cabinet for a long time.

She looked up at Shi Zhen and smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, no outsiders have come to the house, so there are no other slippers, the floor is very clean, it's okay for you to step on it......"

Xin He knew that Shi Zhen had a habit of cleanliness, but he couldn't help it.

Shi Zhen said: "It's okay, where is her room?" ”

"Here."

Xin He then remembered that Shi Ji was still holding Xin Wu in his hand, and hurriedly took him in.

There is only one room in the house, and Xin Wu usually sleeps with Xin He.

Because of the fog, the style of the house is full of childlike fun.

Shi Ji carefully put Xin Wu on the bed, and carefully twisted the quilt for her, with gentle movements.

Xin He looked at him, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "You will definitely be a good father in the future." ”

Shi Ji sat on the edge of the bed, tilting his head to look at her when he heard the words, his delicate eyebrows and eyes were rarely stained with doubt.

Xin He smiled, stopped talking, and went out with him.

"Would you like to sit down for a while?"

Xin He took a bottle of water from the refrigerator and handed it to Shi Zhen.

Shi Ji took the water and said, "It's okay, I'm okay today." ”

"Are you going to stay and eat?"

Xin He looked at the dishes in the refrigerator and had a headache.

She bought these for a few days, but she didn't do anything, and they were almost dry.

Shi Scar was a little suspicious: "Do you know how to cook?" ”

He remembered that that day, Xin Wu complained about Xin He's many shortcomings.

Xin Wu's face froze when he heard this: "Who said I wouldn't!?" ”

Scar lifted his slender finger and pointed in the direction of the bedroom.

Xin He: "......"

"You can also choose not to eat and leave now."

Xin He snorted lightly, walked to the desk and sat down, sorting out the manuscripts on the table.

A lot of the time she writes down her inspirations on paper.

There was a lot of messy manuscript paper on the table.

Xin He tidied up for a long time, and after wiping the table again, she found that Shi Ji was also helping her take back the living room.

"Huh? You go and rest, I'll sort it out, don't be busy......"

Xin He hurriedly went over to stop the time marks.

Time Scar was sorting out the clutter on the sofa and dodged Xin He's hand.

He smiled, "You go to the sketch first, I'll help you clean it up, it's idle anyway." ”

Seeing Shi Ji's serious tone, Xin He had no choice but to let him.

Xin He does still have a lot of daily drafts to draw, in addition to the remaining two wedding dresses, there are also scripts to revise, and she is also very busy.

It may be that there is no time rush, and when Xin He finalized the draft, he was entangled in several editions.

In addition, with time marks on the side, Xin He would show him every version of the draft, and the two talked and exchanged opinions from time to time.

Occasionally, Xin He is tired of painting, and when he looks up, he can see Shi Zhen busy in the living room.

Shi Zhen looked at Xin He's serious appearance with his head bowed, and he didn't feel a certain piece of softness in his heart.

A feeling crept through Scar's heart, but he hadn't noticed it yet.

"Scar, come over here."

Xin He read the script for a while, and suddenly shouted in the direction of Time Scar.

"Huh?"

Shi Ji just came out with a plate of cut fruit and placed it on the Xin He table.