Evening.

Lao Shen and the orchestra hit it off at first sight, of course, the most important thing is that the piano prince is very good at the piano.

Shen Sihuan's mother Shen Jingyi's piano skills are also extraordinary, but unfortunately, Shen Sihuan did not inherit this part of the excellent genes. The little fingers are also short, and it is reluctant to make up for the deficiency with the day after tomorrow, so the Steinway Steinway Courtyard at home that is regularly maintained has been lonely for many, many years.

From upstairs, from time to time, the sound of the piano can be soothing and delicate, soft and elegant.

Shen Sihuan and Wen Yan had a pet bathtub in the back garden to bathe the two furry children.

She is responsible for washing the black cat Xiao Wang, who is a very principled cat and refuses to be bathed by men;

He's in charge of the Golden Retriever Meow - he's a very dog-legged Wang Xingren, and he wishes it was Wen Yan who washed it.

Because of Xiao Wang's small area, Shen Xihuan finished washing it after a while. She sat in the chair and wiped it with an absorbent towel.

Now Xiao Wang, whose hair is all wet, sticks to her body, and looks smaller, occasionally obediently "meows", telling her to be more and more loving, and her subordinates are more gentle and careful.

And on the other side, Meow Meow foamed all over her body, her belly was facing up, her limbs were bent, and she was lying in the basin with a very flat expression, enjoying the man's supreme horse killing chicken.

Shen Sihuan looked at Xiao Wang and said softly, "Are you comfortable?" Come on, meow one more ~ meow ~ fast, meow one, meow meow ~ " She looks pretty and cute, making people itch to look at.

Wen Yan rinsed the foam for Meow Meow, and looked sideways as if he was inadvertent.

The summer days are long and the nights are short, and the sunset is not enough at this moment, sprinkling the afterglow to every corner of the world. She seemed to be sitting in the light, and every fluff on her hairline was blurred, dreamy and gentle.

His chest was also swept by the light, every place, every crack, every gap, like a spring breeze greening the field, and fireflies brightened the abyss of his heart.

He didn't even realize that he was laughing, heartily and uncontrollably......

At this time, Meow Meow suddenly jumped out of the bathtub and turned on the crazy demon spin dry mode without greeting him. Wen Yan was absent-minded and defenseless, was "sprayed" on the face, and fell backwards on the grass.

Shen Sihuan gloated and laughed unscrupulously, which was more joyful than a little hamster eating fresh cabbage leaves~

Meow Meow also grinned, shook the small electric motor, and jumped around on the lawn and among the flowers and trees, and was very happy.

The two of them hurriedly formed a temporary "Wang Catching Team" and cooperated with each other to chase and intercept it.

"Meow, stop me, it's not dirty, it's going to be washed in vain...... Still running? Run the buckle bones again! Meow meow! ……”

The garden is full of flowers and greenery, and the sound of laughter floats to the sky......

……

When they finally got the big golden retriever, they were both sweating profusely and embarrassed—well, she was even more embarrassed.

Wen Yan is very anti-human, even if he is sweating, he doesn't look embarrassed at all. The hairstyle is still fresh and good-looking, the eyes are still deep and black, and the brilliance is shining, and even, the complexion is still reddened because of this, and it looks a little tender at first glance.

Damn it!

Shen Sihuan wiped his sweat, with a smile in his eyes, and said to him: "Well, I'll move back to live tonight, I can use the bathroom first, this stinky sweat ......"

Wen Yan was silent, but her eyes were gentle, and she reached out and touched the top of her head.

She was stunned, "Wen Yan, what are you doing?!" ”

He froze before he came back to his senses and looked embarrassed.

He looked up, looked in the direction of the second floor, and said, "...... Grandpa was watching us from the window. As he spoke, he withdrew his hand.

She grabbed his wrist, took his hand, and fell back on top of her head......