Chapter 89 Cat Officer
Pei Heng pushed open the study door and saw Shen Shi sitting cross-legged on the carpet, with a diary spread out on his knees, reading it seriously.
The calico cat was also there, but the little prince couldn't understand his brother's weird childhood behavior, so he lay in the pile of books, wagging his tail and curling up to take a nap.
Smelling the sweet smell of porridge, the little Sanhua woke up first, pricked up its ears, twitched its nose, and meowed.
Shen Shi also raised his head and saw Pei Heng coming in with porridge, his eyes lit up slightly.
He closed the diary, sat upright, and looked at Pei Heng obediently.
During the "Cold War", we still had to behave better.
"Try it." Pei Heng sat down on the carpet opposite him and handed him the spoon, "I've been waiting in the kitchen for a long time.
Hearing that it was Pei Heng who personally cooked the porridge in the kitchen, Shen Shi no longer had any hesitation.
Not to mention just a bowl of porridge, even if it was a bowl of Coptis chinensis, he would probably drink it without changing his expression.
He scooped up a spoonful, blew it carefully, and put it into his mouth.
The soft and glutinous rice grains mixed with the sweetness of red dates and longans are warm and comfortable.
Shen Shi raised his long eyelashes, his eyebrows unconsciously curved, a gentle smile spread in his eyes, and he praised sincerely, "It's delicious."
Pei Heng was very satisfied, "I told you I have a talent for cooking!"
He put down the bowl, brushed the corner of Chen Shi's lips with his fingertips, and then, maliciously, gently pressed Chen Shi's soft lower lip.
When their eyes met, the atmosphere became a little ambiguous.
Pei Heng's face slowly approached, and his warm breath brushed past, as if he was about to kiss her in the next second.
Shen Shi's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he subconsciously closed his eyes, slightly raised his face, and looked submissive, ready to be picked by you.
Pei Heng, however, distanced himself from him, pinched the tip of his nose with a wicked grin, and said in a sly and complacent tone, "No—you can kiss me."
“Rules are rules.”
Su Mama's itchiness spread from the tip of her nose and went straight to her heart.
Shen Shi wrinkled his nose slightly in grievance, his eyes moist.
The lover in front of him was wearing a soft warm yellow sweater, with fluffy hair. The winter sunlight came through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making him look bright and warm. He felt so good to hug her that he couldn't help but feel itchy.
Shen Shi's heart was gurgling with hot steam, "Then do you want to kiss me?"
Pei Heng still leaned over and kissed the corner of Shen Shi's eye, "Okay."
But you can kiss me, but I don’t say you can hug me. Xiao Pei is very principled.
After the kiss, Pei Heng picked up the calico cat that was trying to dig into the porridge bowl with its claws and stuffed it into Shen Shi's arms, successfully separating the two of them from being too close.
He stood up and touched the top of Shen Shi's soft head, "I'll come over later and watch it with you."
After saying that, Pei Heng left the study first, preparing to call Old Pei and the Queen to share his masterpiece.
Chen Shi hugged his furry and warm little brother, and the restlessness in his heart that had just been calmed down by the kiss at the corner of his eye surfaced again.
He was so itchy that he lowered his head to rub the little calico cat's head, pinched its soft ears, and complained to it in a low voice, as if the cat could understand.
"There are still six full days..."
He wants to pet his cat.
On the other side, Pei Zhenghong said with disdain, "All those New Year gifts in exchange for this bowl of porridge?"
But he took the bowl with great honesty, and immediately took out his mobile phone. He took nine photos of the plain bowl of porridge from all angles, carefully selected filters, and posted a circle of friends that was full of pride as an old father.
My son made some delicious New Year's porridge! [Picture][Picture][Picture]…]
Received countless likes and comments.
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The 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, the second day of the Cold War.
The atmosphere of the New Year is getting stronger and stronger, and Pei Garden has begun to make final decorations and preparations.
The new year winter clothes from major brands that Jiang Lanyue purchased some time ago were all delivered on this day.
A dozen brand specialists in uniform pushed long clothes racks into the living room. Winter clothes of various styles, materials and colors were displayed, almost filling up half of the living room.
Not only are there sets for them, but there are also couple sets for Pei Heng and Shen Shi, and brother sets for Huo Xiao and Ling Yue.
Even all the servants and housekeepers in Pei Garden had new clothes tailored for them, and it was announced on the spot that they would take a month's annual leave.
Of course, Wen Desheng didn't want to take a vacation and stayed in Pei Garden.
"Quick! Try them all on! See if you like them! If they don't fit, ask the craftsman to modify them immediately."
Jiang Lanyue excitedly urged them to try on clothes, as if they were playing a large-scale Miracle Child dress-up game.
Pei Heng was stuffed with several pieces of clothes. He took Shen Shi’s hand and said, “Let’s go and try it.”
The lighting in the cloakroom is soft.
Pei Heng took off his pajamas, revealing his smooth, fair and slender upper body.
He looked at himself in the mirror, suddenly frowned slightly, lowered his head, poked the faintly visible abdominal muscles on his abdomen with his fingers, and muttered uncertainly.
"Chen Shi, during my winter vacation...did I gain some weight due to lack of exercise?"
Shen Shi was unbuttoning his pajamas and looked up when he heard the words.
In the mirror, Pei Heng's figure is still so good that it is hard to look away, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, thin and well-proportioned muscles, full of the youthful toughness.
He chuckled, walked behind Pei Heng, stretched out his hand, placed his palm on his abdominal muscles, and slowly stroked his fingertips, "No, the abdominal muscles are still there, they look very nice."
Pei Heng looked in the mirror and saw Shen Shi's hands wrapped around him. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Shen Shi, try to touch it again."
Chen Shi reached out his hand again, his fingertips stroking the tight texture.
In an instant, he was caught by the hand by Officer Cat Cat and put on trial.
"Chen Shi, you've violated the Cold War rules again."
Shen Shi: “…”
He laughed and refuted with reason and evidence. He lightly hooked his fingertips in Pei Heng's palm and tilted his head slightly.
"It was you who induced me to commit the crime. You can't blame me entirely."
But Officer Cat is very upright and would not listen to the fox criminal's excuses.
He decided to execute justice immediately, punishing him by depriving him of his breath, and kissing him so hard that he could not make any excuses.
However, Officer Cat underestimated the criminal Fox's ability to resist.
Shen Shi's freed hand grasped Officer Cat Cat's...cat strip.
Pei Heng: “!”
"Chen Shi, you're cheating!"
Pei Heng tried to grab Shen Shi's hand, "I didn't allow it."
"Officer Cat, why are you blushing?"
Shen Shi's voice was soft, obedient, and innocent, "I'm just cooperating."
As he spoke, he became more aggressive and tickled it again.
Pei Heng: “…”
He was completely helpless against this perverse theory and could only grab Shen Shi's wrist in vain and move it awkwardly.
"Chen Shi, you always don't follow the rules..."
But it was very successful and calmed the cat down temporarily.
…
In the end, the two people who came out of the cloakroom changed into cashmere coats of the same style but different colors that Jiang Lanyue had carefully selected for them.
Pei Heng's is a classic camel color, which makes his skin look even whiter and his temperament is clean and noble.
The light gray in the painting makes his cool temperament even more outstanding.
When the two of them stood together, both of them had outstanding looks and were a perfect match.
But Pei Heng's face was still red.
Jiang Lanyue's eyes lit up, and she immediately took out her cell phone and took many photos of the two of them from various angles.
Looking at the perfectly matched two people on the screen, the Queen nodded repeatedly with satisfaction, "How beautiful."
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