After teasing the little salted fish for a while, Lin Xian lay on the hanging basket, picked up "Analysis of Dreams" and continued to read it.
Zhuang Tong glanced at the title of the book and couldn't help but hear: "My dear, are you interested in psychology again?"
"Well, I went to Nantah University yesterday for a psychology class. It was quite interesting?" Lin Xian replied without raising his head.
Upon hearing this, Nie Qingli couldn't help but gave him a weird look.
She has seen a lot of the rich second generation, and some of the rich have also come into contact with some, but it is the first time she has met a rich person as unique as Lin Xian.
Guitar, mathematics, painting, now there is another psychology.
This is only what she knows, it is estimated that there are many more, but she does not know it.
Is this what the rich second generation should do?
The more you get in touch with him, the more mysterious you feel.
Especially Zhuang Tong gave her a video last night, which turned three strong black men in ten seconds.
At that time, her first reaction was, is this really a movie, right? And it was quite professional!
After all, in reality, who can kick a person three or four meters away.
But when he learned that this was a real surveillance video, Nie Qingqing was stupid.
Glancing at Nie Qingqing, the corner of Zhuang Tong's mouth evoked a meaningful smile, and it seemed that he, a girlfriend, was sinking deeper and deeper.
Early morning.
Lin Xian felt a little itchy in his neck, and his cheeks were a little moist.
Slowly opened his eyes, and saw Xiao Xianyu climbed onto the bed for some time and was lying on his pillow.
It's okay!
Even with its short legs, which are less than 10 centimeters, can it climb onto the bed?
It's amazing.
As if to find that he was awake, Xianyu opened his mouth and yelled at him a few times.
The voice is milky and very cute.
Rubbing his face and sitting up, Lin Xian touched Zhuang Tong, who was sleeping next to him, and asked, "Dear salted fish has been screaming at me, are you hungry?"
"If you're hungry, just get it to eat!"
Zhuang Tong pursed his mouth, replied in a coquettish tone, and then changed to a comfortable position to continue sleeping.
Lin Xian said helplessly, "But I don't know how to do it!"
"There is goat's milk powder on the balcony. You can make a little bit of it, and then throw some cat food into it?" Zhuang Tong closed his eyes and said in a daze.
"Okay!"
Hearing this, Lin Xian got out of bed and took the salted fish in his arms.
All the way to the balcony, Lin Xian saw a can of goat milk powder and a bag of cat food beside the cat food bowl.