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It took more than ten hours for the plane to arrive, and the two of them went to see Shen Shu in no hurry, and went straight to the house the palace bought here.

After cleaning up, and then taking jet lag, there is no need to eat melatonin, physical activity is enough to consume, and it makes people fall asleep. It's just whether you feel tired after waking up, no one cares about it for the time being.

Until the afternoon of the next day, the two woke up, and after another wash, they each reported to their parents and relatives.

Gong Zhi yawned, leaning against the old-fashioned staircase in a T-shirt, propped his chin. The room is full of the aroma of food.

This house was bought and invested by the palace family, but it was fully equipped, cleaned regularly, and the palace was filled with food before coming to the palace. At the moment, the fire in the fireplace is burning and warm, and there are beautiful tapestries hanging on the walls. It looks a bit exotic, as if on vacation. Gong Zhi smiled stupidly, lowered her head, just to see Shen Ying walking by, she raised her head and grinned at Gong Zhi.

"I saw Xiao Nei."

Gong Zhi subconsciously covered it, and then came back to his senses, wearing shorts. She jumped down and circled Shen Ying: "What to eat?"

"The kitchen is more westernized, so I can only make some western food. Roast beef with red wine and creamy mushroom soup." Shen Ying leaned to kiss Gongzhi's cheek, and then reached out and patted Xia Gongzhi's buttocks, "Eat well, keep your strength, for a while. It has to be a jet lag."

Gong Zhi glanced at Shen Ying. What was the jet lag? Isn't it just Hu Tianhudi, doing things that Jinjiang can't write about? Speaking so seriously, it seems to be really serious.

When the jet lag was resolved, Shen Ying and Gong Zhi went to see Shen Shu.

Shen Shu is in a private nursing home, built far away from the city, with good natural scenery. Although it is winter, it is quite humid in the south. It is not so cold. Driving along the way, the trees are dark green and light green mixed with golden sycamore and ginkgo, which is very beautiful.

Perhaps it was because she was far away from the domestic turmoil, Shen Ying was relaxed a lot with naked eyes, and even several times gave Gong Zhi the illusion that she could counterattack successfully. Of course it did not succeed, because Gong Zhi himself was too tired.

It’s understandable that the jet lag hasn’t fallen well, but the horn of counterattack can already be blown.

Shen Ying glanced at Gong Zhi, and the other party had a smirk. Shen Ying lowered her head and also showed a smirk. She stretched out her hand to hold Gong Zhi's hand, Gong Zhi held her backhand.

The meaning of ten-finger handshaking between the same **** in foreign countries is much clearer than that in China. They intertwined with their fingers, walking between this strange and foreign country, but they have a wonderful feeling of telling the world.

"I am very happy."

Shen Ying said, she looked ahead and said again.

"Extremely happy."

The answer to her was a palm with deepened power. It's nice that she was held in the palm of the hand by the people next to her, Shen Ying thought. She has floated for too long, empty in the sky, without landing, and now, she willingly stays in Gong Zhi's palm, allowing her to control herself, imprison herself, and control herself.

Shen Shu waited for her daughter for a day, and when she saw her, she couldn't help but want to complain. But when I saw the two little girls standing in front of me, holding hands, with the same smile on their faces, they didn't feel angry when they called themselves sweetly.

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