Chapter 506 The wife of my own choice, crying, has to hold on.

  How can it be so difficult to enter the door of Su's house? ?

"it is done."

  Xia Xi walked back holding His Royal Highness, the blue cat slumped in her arms contentedly, and flicked its tail comfortably from time to time.

   "Then sir, I will go to rest first."

"Um!"

  Su Qingge took out the majesty of being a professor, until he watched Zhan Yu enter the door, he turned his head and stared at Xia Xi: "Smelly boy, you have to resist the enemy's sugar-coated cannonballs!!!"

  Xia Xi: "..."

  Grandpa, what are you always talking about? ?

   "How about your Royal Highness playing for you all night?"

  Xia Xi put the blue cat under Su Qingge’s eyelids.

  The old man's serious face relaxed a little, but he still frowned and stared at the cat.

   "Meow~~~"

   His Royal Highness hooked the tip of his tail, and the soft paw pads were exposed from Su Qing leather.

  Looking at the soft little tender meat, Su Qingge finally narrowed his eyes and smiled and held His Royal Highness into his arms.

   "Meow~~~"

   His Royal Highness rubbed his head against the palm of Su Lao's hand, the old man was happy and don't want it.

  "Your Highness? Come on, Your Highness, Grandpa will take you to eat dried fish!"

   "Meow~~~"

  It seems that His Royal Highness is very clear, here Su Lao has the final say, and without hesitation, he followed Su Qingge to eat dried fish.

  Xia Xi stared at the pink bubble on her grandfather's head, and silently twitched the corner of her mouth.

  Grandpa, who on earth did not resist the enemy's sugar-coated cannonballs? ?

  Forget it, don’t say this, the provincial grandpa will fight Zhan Yu again...

  Xia Xi rubs her curly hair, takes out a meat sausage from the kitchen, eats, and returns to the room.

  In the study room on the first floor, Matsutani set up his pillows and looked at the owner who was sitting on the chair and flipping through the book.

   "Little Master, you have never lived in such a bad room."

  Zhan Yutou did not lift up: "Then?"

  Matsugu was silent, so what? ? The young master was so wronged for Xia Shao, what else could he say? ?

   "You really care about Xia Shao."

  Matsuya considered the words and said carefully.

   "She is my friend and, moreover, is the only special contract person of Huayu."

  Matsuya tried to distinguish Zhan Yu's expression.

   is very serious, very calm, very business-like, and it seems that there is no excessive emotion.

  But, maybe not? ?

  Matsuya could not imagine.

  "What about Mr. He?"

   "Let him live in the apartment first. If he gets tired of watching that movie, he can change to the same type and let him continue to study."

  Matsuya: "..."

   Even if you bend yourself, do you have to take a companion? ?

   "Yes, young master, then I will leave first and come over tomorrow morning."

"Um."

  Zhan Yu in the study seems to have reverted to the indifferent young master who was repelling thousands of miles away in the eyes of outsiders, without the closeness and forbearance that had just been in the living room.

  It’s just two people!

  Matsuya was helpless, but he could only turn around and leave.

  First floor? ?

   Still a small study room? ?

  The young master still lives! !

  In the Zhanjia old house, this kind of house won’t be a good place for young masters! !

  Matsuya is very uneven, but there is no way.

  The friends chosen by the young master himself must keep on crying, even if they live in the study! !

  After Songgu left, Zhan Yu looked up from the book.

  The page number has stayed at page 36 since then, and it hasn't been moved at all.

  As for the reason, of course it is because this is Xiao Xi’s home.

  Zhan Yu's dark eyes couldn't help but look around.

  It's still a study room. Has Xiao Xi ever read and written characters here? ?

  Zhan Yu looked at this place indifferently, not even a piece of paper or a leaf.

  (End of this chapter)