Shen Xichen paused for a moment, but still explained: "I was sick recently, so I didn't go. ”

Hearing this, the little milk dumpling let out an "oh", and then walked around him into his room.

She looked around, and then walked to his bed like a little adult, lifted his futon, and said very old-fashionedly: "Your quilt is too thin, grandma said that if the quilt is too thin, you will get sick, you should cover it thicker." ”

After instructing him in the bedding, she asked, "What about your servant who keeps vigil?" ”

Shen Xichen didn't know what she wanted to do, and after hearing this, he looked at her with inquiry: "I don't have a servant who keeps vigil. ”

The little milk dumpling blinked: "If you don't have a servant who keeps vigil, you can't wet the bed." ”

She said this with experience.

The corners of Shen Xichen's eyes twitched.

The little milk dumpling seemed to regard this place as his own house, walked around and guided the circle, and finally said: "Look at you, you get sick so easily, you get sick on Chinese New Year's Eve, and you get sick again at my birthday party, it must be because you are weak." ”

She patted her little chest: "I won't get sick." ”

After saying so much, Shen Xichen still didn't understand what she was here for.

With mixed emotions in his eyes, he looked at the person in front of him and asked, "Why didn't Miss come to me for dinner in the flower hall and come to me for something?" ”

"You didn't come." As she said this, her face full of childlike innocence.

Because he didn't come, she came to him.

Shen Xichen was stunned.

Obviously the most vicious soul, when he spoke with such an innocent tone and expression now, Shen Xichen also seemed to have been deceived.

The little milk dumpling was still holding his hand as she spoke, and happily wanted to take him to the birthday party: "You even gave me a birthday gift, why don't you come?" ”

Speaking of this birthday gift, Shen Xichen's face became ugly.

Xiao Titan didn't have much strength, he casually broke free of her hand, and then explained perfunctorily: "I'm sick, if I go to your birthday party, they will all be infected by me." ”

As soon as she said this, she really didn't force him to go to any birthday banquet anymore, but she refused to leave.

When Shen Xichen implicitly persuaded her to leave, the little milk dumpling still refused to leave.

Shen Xichen didn't care about her anymore, and simply sat down at the table and continued to read the book.

In the previous life, he was able to pass the top prize, and his knowledge naturally does not need to be said.

But since he became the first assistant, he has indeed rarely read those economic history books anymore.

As soon as the birthday banquet is over, he will go to Yuxue Academy, and these things will naturally have to be picked up......

A pair of white and tender hands reached into the inkstone, stirring in the ink as if playfully, and then the little hands retracted and put them on the tip of the tongue to taste.

Shen Xichen's hand grinding ink paused.

The corners of the little milk dumplings' mouth are covered with black ink, which looks a little funny.

After she tasted it, her little face wrinkled: "It's not delicious." ”

Sounds aggrieved.

When she got closer, a milky sweet fragrance came over her body, a soft taste that only a little cub has.

Shen Xichen broke her hand and wiped the ink off her hand.

"It's for writing, not drinking."

Hearing him say this, the little milk dumpling was extremely disappointed.

"Why don't you keep grinding it, the soy milk that Mama Shen grinds is drinkable."

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