After wearing a book, I reject my personality

Jing Shen is sitting at the bar, looking at the refrigerator thoughtfully. The mirror of the refrigerator reflects Xu Ziyu's stooped back, wearing a gray shirt in his closet, with a broad back and a gentle sense of reliability.

Depth of Field is the only person in the huge apartment, empty and silent. In fact, all of this is very familiar. This is his original life, living alone, and the closest thing to him is the AI ​​housekeeper, because as long as? There will be variables in people, and he can no longer bear parting.

Jing Shen finished his breakfast alone, eating bite by bite seriously? The sandwich? He bought it himself, and ate it with confidence. After tidying up the kitchen waste in a leisurely manner, Jing Shen went out.

"Little sister, let's see who is here?" The butler hugged the little girl and smiled kindly.

Depth of Field touched the little girl's long, fluffy hair. The little girl is pregnant, isn't she in good spirits? She's fine, her eyes are blinking very slowly, and Depth of Field asked, "How is it recently?"

"Very good, the doctor said? Mother and child are safe."

Depth of Field spent the whole morning with his little sister at the pet hospital. He hugged his little sister and sat at the window. The greening of the pet hospital was well done, and there was a tree in front of the window. The well-known brilliant red flower, with a pleasant fragrance, the little girl Under the warm sun's rays, my younger sister slept in a ball in Jing Shen's arms until her belly bulged, and the depth of field was just "sitting".

The butler brought the snacks, and stopped when he was about to approach, Jing Shen looked... very lonely as he sat there.

"Sir," the butler lowered his voice, "It's almost noon, do you want to stay here for dinner or? Have some snacks to pad your stomach?"

Jing Shen said softly, "What time is it?"

"11 point."

Depth of Field took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Xu Ziyu—"Aren't you coming back at noon? Have lunch."

The other person replied immediately - "Okay, how do you solve your lunch?"

"Pet hospital, accompany little sister."

"How is little sister doing now?"

Jing Shen patiently chatted with Xu Ziyu for a few words, and finally found an appropriate time to end the conversation.

The butler was busy making lunch. The food in the pet hospital was not bad, and he couldn’t let his husband eat the food here, so he hurried to the nearest Michelin restaurant to pack it. When he returned to the hospital, he found only Some little sisters are still sleeping on the chairs, and the person in the depth of field has disappeared.

The butler asked the staff, and the staff said: "Mr. Jing has just left through the back door." He took another bag and handed it to the butler, "This is the clothes left by Mr. Jing."

"Clothes?" The butler took the bag and opened it to look. Inside were neatly placed the shirt and trousers that Depth of Field wore today, and left a note - "Quiet."

The handwriting was vigorous and powerful, piercing through the back of the paper. The butler was stunned for a long time, carefully folded the note and put it in his pocket, and asked the staff, "Whose clothes did you wear when you left?"

"Mr. Jing contacted me a few days ago and put a set of sportswear here."

The housekeeper's eyes were almost out of the window, "Sports clothes?!"

The glass of the shop on the street reflects a slender silhouette in the crowd, wearing a light and low-key black sportswear, wearing a black peaked cap to cover the entire face, only revealing the tall nose bridge and thin lips.

If people blindly ask people to investigate in private, they will definitely scare the snake. Jing Shen decided to do it himself, and he can't trust anyone now.

It is not easy for ordinary people to follow an ordinary person, not to mention that Depth of Field is following an "executive officer", he must be cautious.

Raising his hand and pressing down his peaked cap, phoenix eyes flashed wantonly from under the brim of the hat, he hastily blended into the crowd, ready to meet the truth he had planned.