At this time, the proprietress brought two bowls of wontons and roujiamo.
An Ci's eyes lit up slightly, and he decisively put down the strawberry milkshake, picked up the hot roujiamo and took a bite.
Shen Mo withdrew his hand and looked at her eating with a satisfied look on her face, and couldn't help laughing.
"Eat it quickly, or it will get cold." An Ci pushed another roujiamo in front of him.
Then, she suddenly thought of something and took out her cell phone from her pocket with one hand.
"Brother, come here."
Shen Mo saw her open the camera, leaned over and took in the two of them and the things on the table. An Ci quickly clicked on the screen.
With a "click", the photo was saved.
Shen Mo quickly glanced at the photo, his eyebrows raised slightly, "Why are you taking this photo?"
"Send it to Eric." An Ci pressed his phone, a sly smile on his face. "He was supposed to come to the capital with me, but my aunt called him back home."
After hearing this, Shen Mo could imagine Eric's reaction when he saw the photo, and laughed, "Aren't you afraid that he will come after you with a knife?"
An Ci didn't even raise his head and blurted out, "I have you."
Hearing this, the smile in Shen Mo's eyes deepened a little. Looking at the swirl on the top of her hair, he inexplicably found her cute.
After they finished eating Roujiamo, they had a bowl of wontons. An Ci felt a little full.
She rubbed her bloated stomach and stood aside waiting for Shen Mo to pay the bill.
Before leaving, they packed a few roujiamo for Fugui.
After strolling on the street for a while, An Ci and Shen Mo returned to Jinyuan.
After getting out of the car, An Ci pulled his hat down, messing up his hair. "You take the roujiamo to Fugui. I'm going to go to Villa No. 1 to see Grandpa and Grandma."
Shen Mo carried the bag and put one hand in his pocket. "Grandpa Song and Grandma Song went on a trip a few days ago and will be back the day after tomorrow."
An Ci paused, a look of surprise on his face.
Traveling again?
"Forget it, I'll just stay at your place."
The two elders went on a trip and there was no one in Villa No. 1. Her parents came to pick her up and they would not come back until the evening. There was no one at home and she would be bored if she went back alone.
When they returned to Villa No. 3, they saw Fugui lying in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and sleeping in the sun as soon as they entered the door.
How leisurely.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Fugui immediately opened his eyes. When he saw that it was the two of them, the vigilance in his eyes faded, and he stood up and ran towards them.
To be more precise, he came for the roujiamo in Shen Mo's hand.
"Wait a minute."
Shen Mo changed his shoes, walked into the kitchen, found Fugui's special plate, and poured the roujiamo on it.
Fugui watched eagerly from the side, with suspicious silver hair hanging from the corner of his mouth.
"Come here." Shen Mo came out with a plate.
Fugui followed behind, his eyes never leaving the plate of roujiamo in his hand.
Shen Mo walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, bent down and put the plate on the ground, and Fugui immediately came over and started eating.
An Ci changed into slippers and came over. Looking at him eating heartily, he held his forehead with his hand helplessly.
If you don’t know, you might think she is starving it.
She withdrew her gaze and couldn't help yawning. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and a few tears appeared at the corners of her eyes.
This scene happened to be seen by Shen Mo, who asked, "Are you sleepy?"
An Ci nodded, "A little." Then she sat down on the sofa and asked, "Do you have a blanket?"
"It's easy to catch a cold sleeping here." Shen Mo walked over and pulled her up. "I'm going to the study to take online classes. You can sleep in my room."
An Ci was surprised, "You've been admitted, and you still have to take online classes?"
"It's not a school class." Shen Mo explained lightly and pulled her upstairs.
As for Fugui, he is still immersed in the world of roujiamo.
An Ci had been to his room countless times since she was a child, and she had slept on that big bed many times.
Shen Mo picked up the remote control and pressed it. The curtains slowly drew up, blocking out the sunlight, and the room instantly became dim.
"Go to sleep. Call me if you need anything." He put down the remote control and left, closing the door behind him.
For a moment the room was too quiet.
An Ci looked around his room. It was as clean and tidy as ever, with a photo of the two of them still on the bedside table.
In the photo, they were both wearing the same blue sweater. She was three, he was seven, and it was their first New Year together.
An Ci looked at the two little ones in the photo and chuckled softly.
In the end, An Ci still didn't go to bed. Her clothes were stained with the smell of the restaurant, and she was afraid that they would rub against Shen Mo's bed.
You know, Shen Mo's mysophobia is even more serious than hers.
An Ci walked to the wardrobe, skillfully took out a blanket from it, closed the door, and walked towards the sofa with the blanket in her arms, intending to make do with it.
…
After coming out of the room, Shen Mo went to Shi Che's room to visit him.
The door was not closed, so he knocked and walked in. Shi Che was sitting on the bed typing on the computer at a very fast speed.
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