The click of taking pictures continued to sound in the room.

Yu Shisheng frowned and turned off his voice.

Fortunately, I didn't disturb the sweet dream of the little ancestor.

Sweet dreams, where is what sweet dreams?

If Wen Qing knew that Yu Shisheng thought like this, he would not have jumped up and kicked him.

This ancestor was tired of crying, changed places, and continued to cry in his dreams. He also liquidated his property by the way, but found that his property could not be estimated due to the long time he had lived.

When I thought of those baby bumps being taken away, I cried a big pot of pearls in my dream.

Nothing unusual was found.

Yu Shisheng put away the mobile phone that he had taken about the same time, walked to the sofa and sat down to enjoy it slowly.

From time to time, I can hear the sound of rustling on the bed.

After a glance, the cat fell asleep on the pearl.

Where did that sound come from?

Yu Shisheng put the phone on the sofa, got up and came to the bedside, and looked down closer.

Okay! It's actually this little guy.

Crying when you fall asleep?

It can be seen that the blow is indeed big enough.

……

Ou Zhe was fast enough, and in the evening, he took the materials to the study to find him.

"Boss, all the information about Junxingling is here. This time, the main person in charge is Professor Lu Yan of NUS. "That is, the one who first appeared on TV and was introduced to reporters for interviews." Also, I found it. Lu Zhengxuan was also there this time. ”

Lu Zhengxuan?

Speaking of which, Yu Shisheng hasn't seen this friend for a long time.

In the month when Yu Shisheng had an accident, Lu Zhengxuan, who was a friend, did not come often. Busy in and out, running before and after. At that time, Ou Zhe was still sighing with Guan Lie.

He is worthy of being a good brother who grew up with his boss since childhood.

Prosperity makes friends, adversity tries them.

Who knew that his whereabouts were uncertain in the next two months, and there was no news recently.

I didn't expect to go to Junxingling to dig a grave.

Yu Shisheng listened to him while flipping through the information in his hand, and Ou Zhe was very puzzled. "Boss, what are you doing researching this?" Could it be closely related to the recent turmoil of the Yu family? Sure enough, the boss is the boss, and the brain circuits are different from ordinary people.

Ou Zhe was brainless.

Yu Shisheng put the closed materials back into the drawer lock.

"Look at my recent itinerary, I'll be out for three days."

Ou Zhe didn't think about it, and then reacted.

That's not right!

"Boss, have you forgotten that you are still a comatose person in the eyes of others, and the Yu family is currently in the hands of Yu Han."

Also, he was confused.

For some reason, I suddenly thought of Wen Qing. The one who was sleeping on the bed had at least a basin of pearls, and he was even worse than her now!

At this moment, Ou Zhe's mobile phone rang. This specially customized ringtone is Guan Lie.

Yu Shisheng motioned for him to take it.

Guan Lie, who was guarding outside, saw that Yu Rong's car had entered the gate of the manor, and asked them to hurry up and prepare to evacuate.

Ou Zhe hurriedly asked the boss to go back to bed and lie down......

Yu Shisheng, who packed everything and returned to the room, found that the quilt originally covered with pearls was clean, and even Wen Qing's figure was not seen.

He was mentally prepared to clean up for her.

What about cats?

Where did it go?

"Wen Qing?" It seemed like the first time he had called her name seriously. is different from the name of Ou Zhe, the moment Wen Qing blurted out the two words, even the original tone of his voice dropped, and he unconsciously brought a few wisps of tenderness. "Where are you?"

A small voice came from under the bed.

Yu Shisheng bent down and lowered his head, lifted the sheets, and glanced at the bottom of the bed.

Wen Qing had originally planned to come out, but after hearing his voice, he sped up. Who knew that Yu Shisheng would lift the sheets at this time. The little feet that didn't have time to brake, and the white ball hit the man's face directly.