In the evening, Shen Tingzhou arrived as promised.

[Overtime today?] ]

There was no suspense, this one was as rocky as the message sent above, and no response was received.

Shen Tingzhou was afraid of being disgusted, so he didn't continue to harass him, and sat quietly in the car and waited.

As a result, the sun sank in the west, and waited until the lights came on.

The light on the floor of Meng Wanyi's studio was completely dimmed at nine o'clock.

And he still didn't wait for Meng Wanyi's figure.

Shen Tingzhou was a little anxious now, opened the address book and opened the top number to dial over, and the bell rang until the end, and there was no movement there.

Shen Tingzhou patiently dialed a few more times, but still no one answered, so Shen Tingzhou dialed Xiaoyuan's phone in anxiety.

Madoka's side picked it up quickly.

"Hey, Mr. Shen, is there anything wrong with you?"

"Is Meng Wanyi a studio shoot today?"

"Ah, yes, but her work will end at three o'clock, and the agreed customer will not come for a while, so Sister Wanyi greeted Lao Zhao and said that she was going to leave work early, what's wrong Mr. Shen?"

Shen Tingzhou: "It's okay, I know." ”

Before hanging up the phone, Shen Tingzhou finally said, "Thank you." ”

After getting the news from Xiaoyuan, Shen Tingzhou stepped on the accelerator to the end and came back from drag racing.

The door opens and the living room light is on.

There was a faint movement in the screening room, and Shen Tingzhou walked over with a hanging heart and unscrewed the door.

In the room, Meng Wanyi sat lazily on the stall in her home clothes and hugged the volcano in her arms, watching the movie with relish.

And the custard bun lay on her lap and played with toys.

The picture is warm and harmonious.

Shen Tingzhou hung his heart all the way, and then put it back in his stomach with peace of mind, secretly relieved.

It's good to be at home.

He suppressed his agitation and gently closed the door.

Walked up to Meng Wanyi and squatted half-squatting, and said softly.

"Why did you come back by yourself, didn't you say that I would pick you up?"

Meng Wan stared at the screen without turning her eyes.

"Somebody told you yes."

The next second, she was hugged into Shen Tingzhou's arms.

Meng Wanyi pushed in disgust, "Just talk, don't move your hands and feet." ”

Shen Tingzhou rested his head on her shoulder and hummed.

"I thought something had happened to you."

At this time, Meng Wanyi noticed that Shen Tingzhou's body was trembling slightly.

The volcano was suddenly caught in the middle, a little muffled, and meowed a few times and struggled between them.

Meng Wanyi took the opportunity to push him away, grabbed the potato chips on the coffee table and stuffed them into his mouth,

"Don't curse me."

When Meng Wanyi was eating, her cheeks were bulging, like a hamster, and when she still had milk fat, she was even cuter.

Shen Tingzhou twisted his fingertips and couldn't help pinching her cheek, and asked.

"You left work early, did you go to pick up the volcano?"

"Hmm."

"Stop snacking, I'll make it for you whatever you want."

Meng Wanyi changed her comfortable posture and continued to eat the potato chips while holding them.

"You don't have to force yourself, just call Aunt Wang over."

"Aunt Wang is going to bring her grandson recently, and she can't come."

When it comes to Aunt Wang, Meng Wanyi seems to be a little interested in talking to him.

Shen Tingzhou took out his mobile phone and opened the circle of friends.

"Do you want to see it?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Meng Wanyi leaning over her head curiously.

In Aunt Wang's circle of friends, she saw that the little tiger hat she made herself was worn on the head of a chubby milk doll, which looked very cute and cute.

She laughed heartily, and was very happy to see that the gifts she gave out were liked and cherished.

After reading the photo, Meng Wanyi sat up right again, but her sleeves accidentally knocked over the potato chips on the coffee table, and she stayed aside for a night.

didn't take two bites, but Shen Tingzhou grabbed his ears and patted his head twice.

"I can't eat it."

Custard Bao looked at Shen Tingzhou, who had a serious expression, whimpered twice, and swallowed what was in his mouth.

Meng Wanyi: "It hurts to pull my ears." ”

Seeing that Meng Wanyi was protecting it, the custard bun arched into Meng Wanyi's arms.

The drama spirit began to twitch one after another, as if he had been greatly wronged.

With its movements, Shen Tingzhou noticed that he didn't know when he was wearing a sunflower neck sleeve hooked with wool on the custard bun's neck.

There is also a volcano on the side, and it is still the same model.

He said quietly, "Is there mine?" ”

A clueless sentence made Meng Wanyi ask a blind question.

"What?"

He raised his chin and motioned for Meng Wanyi to look at the volcano and custard buns.

Meng Wanyi looked strange, "Do you want a sunflower neck sleeve too?" ”

What strange hobbies?

"I want you to knit something for me too."

Meng Wanyi: "Are you worthy?" ”