The days slipped away quietly in the gap between Song Shushu's daily closed-door creations, and the hand-drawn drawings of Ji Zeyu and the daughter of the Ming family were also successfully delivered.

In the end, in order to protect his signboard, Song Shushu still handed over an answer sheet that both the buyer and the seller were satisfied with.

Soon it was the weekend.

Song Shushu came out of the shower, his hair was lazily blown until it was half-dry, loose and loose on his shoulders, and his linen-colored long skirt was slightly wet, outlining his slender figure.

She kneaded the tail of the doll in her arms in her hand, rested her chin on the head of the big doll, and her thoughts were empty.

The restaurant has been booked, and she has even contacted the boss to arrange a private room and menu, but Mr. Ji has not given her a clear reply.

"Is this a refusal?"

Her hair, which was already a little messy, was grabbed even more unruly by her, and there was no hairstyle to speak of.

Ji was reluctant to enter her bedroom before, but after being caught by her and put in the bedroom to accompany her, she gradually became numb, and would occasionally stay in the bedroom to sleep with her.

Recently, Song Shushu fell in love with agarwood, and the incense seat is a three-flowered cat made of porcelain, which is very harmonious together.

The house was lit with agarwood, which had a sleeping effect, but apparently, the people in the house were not calming.

Ji Sui looked at the familiar avatar on her mobile phone, her eyelids jumped, and she was about to jump away as soon as she turned her body. But he was picked up from behind, pinching his paws and pointing at the pages on his phone.

"What do you think this person is doing now?"

"Mr. Ji always seems to be very busy but not very busy"

It's not necessarily true to say that she's not busy, after all, every time she sees him, she can always see him with documents in his hand to approve. But when she's in the studio, she always sees him in sight.

"It can't be the investor supervising the work, right?"

Thinking like this, my mouth came out.

Hearing Ji Sui's face with a black line, sometimes I have to admire her brain, and she can even think of the overseer.

But as soon as you let go of your hand, you will receive a reply immediately, believe it or not?

"Probably not, right? However, Mr. Ji didn't specifically say his job, in case he was only in charge of that studio, it seems to be in the past? ”

"Meow meow."

Don't think about it, let's pet the cat first.

Ji Sui simply put her hand on his back, obediently felt that he was crawling well, and made a well-behaved appearance.

Song Shushu's attention was quickly attracted by the well-behaved cat, let go of those troublesome speculations, and concentrated on petting the cat.

Dangdangdang.

The little bell in the room rang three times, and Ji Sui got up from her arms and looked at her with his round, wet eyes.

"You know it's time for me to sleep?"

"Why are you so well-behaved?"

Song Shushu rubbed his head and prepared to lie down and sleep. Put a clock next to the bed and ring it three times when it's time to go to bed to remind her, which is a habit she has developed since childhood. Since her mother's death, she has been stuck in a quagmire of difficulty sleeping.

At first, the symptoms were not serious, but then it was serious that he couldn't sleep all night, and finally he fainted once and was forced to see a psychiatrist by Lin Bai. Later, she forced herself to set a reflex for herself.

Every time the bell rings, he forces himself to sleep, and during the day he gets tired and sleepy, and he has to wait until the time is ripe to sleep, and after a long time, he gets used to it.

Of course, Ji Sui knew about this habit, but such a personal matter would not be recorded in her information, so he did not know why she did it.

But he understands that everyone has little secrets that they don't want others to know, so he never shows curiosity.

"Huh?" The black cat, who used to go out obediently, looked at her silently by the bedside at the moment, "What's wrong?" ”

Song Shushu stretched out his hand from the quilt and couldn't help pinching his Q-bomb ears again.

Ji Sui reached out his paw and patted her half-dried hair scattered on the pillow.

Song Shushu has a thick hair, but because of this, he is tired every time he blows his hair, so he simply likes to blow it until it is half dry, and the rest depends on fate.

She didn't understand what he was trying to say at first, until he clawed a lock of visibly wet hair and placed it on her face.

"You want me to blow my hair?"

Song Shushu was a little incredulous, this kitten was inevitably too human.

Although she knew that sometimes Song Dameng's cleverness and well-behaved were too beyond imagination, she could barely find an excuse to deceive herself.

Ji was still playing with the strand of hair, swiping it across her face, and that doubt didn't stay in her mind for long before it was forgotten.

"Stop playing, you haven't washed your paws today."

Seeing him stretch out and play with his hair, she thought that she was thinking too much, maybe he was just using his hair as a ball of yarn or something like a toy.

It was still a little painful for the scalp to be pulled, and Song Shushu simply turned sideways.

She was sleepy, and the biological clock she had developed over the years had left her physically and mentally in a lethargic state.

Ji Sui raised his eyes and found that the person in the bed had fallen asleep for some time. The mobile phone that still holds the page in the chat history in his hand.

All kinds of emotions surged through the light eyes, some were happy, some were worried, and some were happy, but in the end they turned into a sigh.

Cats don't sigh, cats will only find a way to stick to their owners.

Ji Sui pulled the bath towel from the bathroom, threw it on his back, and carried it back to the bedroom. I thought that I was fortunate that I had gotten bigger recently, otherwise this bath towel would have buried him.

Her furry claws were extremely nimble, and they kept their fingernails from sticking out of their daytime sharpness, gently pulling the hair that was pressed haphazardly behind her head to one side.

"Da Meng, don't make trouble."

The sleeping man muttered a few words, his fingers moved slightly, and he looked like he was about to wake up, but he only moved, and then he fell asleep again.

Ji Sui couldn't cry or laugh for a while, I don't know whether to praise her for her good sleep quality, or praise her for being able to detect that it was him standing aside.

The cat's movements are already sensitive, coupled with Ji Sui's intention to relax his hands and feet, and also thanks to her long hair, Song Shushu, who was sleeping, did not know that in order to wipe her hair, there was an anonymous black cat that climbed up and down for a long time.

The cat master, who had been tired for a long time, dragged his sour arms to the cat nest in the living room.

A small leaf came in through the gap in the balcony and floated in front of him in a daze, so that the cat could not ignore it if he wanted to.

Ji Sui looked in the direction where the leaves flew over, and sure enough, he saw Ding Xiaojing, who was so arrogant that he couldn't do it, and Ato who was struggling to twist his body on one side.

The leaves hovered in front of him, dangling with his movements.

He glanced towards the bedroom, then jumped out of the window to the next door with the leaves floating behind him.

"Mr. Ji, give."

The two people outside the window, oh no, they were two demons, and they teleported to the Ji family's living room before they jumped in at the age of Ji. As soon as he saw Ji Sui, he stuffed a leaf for Ji Sui.

After such a long time, Ji Sui has accepted their method of administering medicine with leaves well. The pink pad pressed against the blade, and dim dots of light floated out of the blade with his movements.

"Thank you, I don't know what happened to you two late at night?"

Ding Xiaojing patted the thick vines wrapped around his waist and motioned for him to take something. The green vines slowly moved away from his waist, and when Ding Xiaojing took out a small bottle from his pocket, he wrapped it tightly around it.

When Ji was old, he was interested when he took out the bottle that contained the pill at first glance, and his eyes never left the bottle. He had a vague suspicion that this might be the antidote he had been waiting for.

Ding Xiaojing didn't sell it, and simply put the bottle in his hand on the coffee table.

"This is a medicine that Ato and several seniors have researched together, which can accelerate the decomposition of medicinal properties in your body as much as possible."

The vine stretched out a branch and tugged at his sleeve, and Ding Xiaojing finally added: "Because your situation has never happened before, the effect of the medicine is not guaranteed, whether to eat it or not, it depends on your own choice." ”

After speaking, he walked around the living room with his arms crossed, and he was in a hurry the first few times, and he hadn't visited the president's home yet, so he had to refer to it this time.

The monster management office has such a lot of affairs, once the case is received, it is not only responsible for solving the case, but also dealing with the follow-up closure. Especially when Ji is a special person, the turmoil of the Ji family makes them insensitive people aware of one or two, in order to let him quickly return to normal and go back to the Ji family to preside over the overall situation, their group of old men who don't know how old they are are really heartbroken.

Ji Sui looked at the small bottle on the table with an inexplicable expression. After only hesitating for three or five seconds, he spoke: "Please help me open the lid of the bottle." ”

He must not be able to open this little bottle now. Only the only "humanoid" creature present could be called for.

"You're ready to make a decision so quickly?" Ding Xiaojing was a little surprised, aren't these rich people the most desperate, why is this person so decisive?

"The worst is to maintain the status quo."

Ji Sui is very open-minded, and for him, this risk is basically negligible. He has always been cautious, but he will also be decisive in some major decisions, thinking about all possibilities before doing things, and arranging a series of plans for the future.

Listen to what they mean, this medicine is equivalent to an accelerator of drug effect, to accelerate the exertion of the drug in his body. Let's just think of it as a tonic for blood circulation and blood stasis.

He still has some confidence in the monster management office, and he believes that this thing is even more sure that it will succeed when it is handed over to him.

So he just needs to show his attitude.

Sure enough, after Ding Xiaojing heard the affirmative answer again, his expression relaxed a little. The young man looked down at him, with a small green pill that had just been poured out of the bottle in his palm, and muttered, "It's still a good thing." ”

It's not in vain that his little vine has spent so much effort on this small pill.

He didn't care what would happen to Ji Sui in the end, he only cared about the little Ato he rescued at the beginning.

The world of youkai is extremely pure, and you will reap a basket of kindness because of your little kindness, and you will be hated for many years or even generations because of the little malice you show.

The monster management office made pills for Ji Sui not only to see the status of his Ji family, but also to give the Xuan Mao senior. When he was old, this could be regarded as an alternative kind of ancestral shadow.

Ding Xiaojing came in a hurry with Ato, but left quietly after a while. With the unique chic of youkai.

The overcast afternoon finally cleared up at night, and the moonlight passed through the thin clouds, and finally saw the world of today.

The lights in Ji Sui's house were on for less than ten minutes before they dimmed again, and a cat figure on the balcony could be vaguely seen next door, lying down elegantly.

There was nothing on the coffee table next door, and tonight, everything was a good night's sleep.

"I'm going out, do you want to be at home obediently?"

Today's Song Shushu was very happy, and before going out, he deliberately matched the light blue skirt on his body with a thin pearl necklace. The nude lip gloss can only be regarded as an embellishment on her face.

Before leaving, looking at the cat that has been surrounding his feet is a skilled kiss, as for rubbing cat hair or something

It doesn't matter, what's more fun than sticking crazy sticks to your kitten before heading out?

Song Shushu didn't think it was in the past, but after waking up in the morning and seeing Mr. Ji's reply, she felt that she could also have it.

She happily looked at the reply on her phone, and only felt refreshed.

Ji Sui skillfully took out a set of clothes in the house and put them on, and his movements today were particularly neat.

When autumn is approaching, the weather is gradually cooling, this is Song Shushu's favorite season. A few yellow leaves began to fall on the side of the road, which were neatly swept into a row by the sanitation workers. Song Shushu quickly picked out the piece that she fell in love with at first sight from the pile.

Carefully put the leaves into the notebook he carried with him, and hummed a brisk song all the way to the parking space.

"Good morning."

Lin Bai on the other end of the phone was stunned, took the phone in his ear away a little, and reconfirmed that he had made the wrong call before hesitating: "Good morning?" ”

Song Shushu sorted out his makeup in front of the small mirror in the car, and only started the car after making sure that it was correct.

He didn't express any opinion on Lin Bai's behavior, and it was this weirdness that made Lin Bai feel that something was wrong.

But now it's quite wrong, "Xiao Shu" There was a slight tremor in his voice, as if something big had happened, just when Song Shushu was so made by his voice that his eyebrows jumped and almost turned off directly, he gasped and picked up: "Director Mu agreed to let you go on the show!" ”

It's really not easy, Director Mu's new variety show, how many people want to go! Such a big pie fell on their heads, who can not be excited?!

Song Shushu was also a little surprised: "It's settled so soon?" "This variety show is different from all the previous variety shows, although there are not many studios that have received invitation contracts, but they add up to a small number, according to the standard of only 50 people in the primary selection, the competition is still very cruel.

And Director Mu's variety show is notoriously non-discriminatory, without any fan position, and the number of shots depends on strength.

They submitted their posts online for interviews, and they thought it would take at least half a month for the results to come out, but they didn't expect that they didn't even arrive for a week, so they waited for a satisfactory result.

Song Shushu glanced at the black cat pendant on the car, which was made of felt mixed with small black hair, and thought to himself, "Sure enough, her Song Dameng still blesses her." ”

As everyone knows, the protagonist who is in his heart is staging a wave of transformation shows in the car.

(End of chapter)