"Cough, cough, cough..." Tao Zi was startled by his words, she couldn't catch her breath, and coughed violently.

"This..." Professor Shen's expression suddenly became a little subtle, but he was puzzled: "Why is "Zhouyi" in my impression not a book for divination and fortune-telling?"

"Huh... Fortunately, you still teach history..." Shen Mochen responded lightly, and said casually: "Man follows the earth, the earth follows the sky, the sky follows the way, and the way follows nature. Yi is the source of Chinese culture, born in oracle bone inscriptions." Before, it was a reflection of our ancestors' experience in dealing with astronomy, geography, history and living environment, so it can naturally be used to calculate Feng Shui at home!"

"Oh..." Professor Shen nodded half-understanding and said, "This should be understood by professors of the Chinese Department or the Philosophy Department, right?? What does it matter to me as a professor of the History Department?"

"Live to be old, learn to be old." Shen Mochen glanced at Professor Shen with his jade-like eyes, and then said casually, "Why do you feel that Mom's side is a bit burnt?"

"Really??" Professor Shen sniffed hard and said, "It seems to be a little bit, I'll go out and have a look..."

After speaking, he turned and walked out of the bedroom.

Taozi's hanging heart finally fell to the ground 100%. As soon as he relaxed, he couldn't help but collapsed to the ground.

"Be careful." Shen Mochen grabbed Taozi's limp body with his strong arms, and took her into his arms after exhausting her for a while. The fragrance that belonged to Taozi's body lingered in his breath instantly.

"It's really... so scary..." Taozi let out a long breath as she touched her little heart that was "thumping" from the fright.

"Hehe..." Shen Mochen's lips curled into a nice smile, he lowered his head on the top of Taozi's fluffy head, kissed him lightly, and said in a pleasant voice, "This is really... a special and unforgettable birthday... ..."

"What's more..." Tao Zi glanced at him with some complaints, and said helplessly: "I knew they would come, no matter what I said, I would not let Dai Jiajia and He Qi arrange the room like this. It doesn’t matter if there are so many inappropriate paintings on the walls and on the bed, but they are even hidden in books and under the flower pots, it’s really hard to live.”

(Dai Jiajia and He Qi wronged: You said that no parents would come, so we arranged it for you so carefully!!!)

"..." Shen Mochen reached out and stroked her hair, but smiled and said nothing.

"Taozi, Chenchen! Come out and have a look, why can't you turn off the gas when it's turned on??" Mother Taozi's roar came from the kitchen, and the burning smell in the air became more and more intense.

Tao Zi frowned slightly, and casually stuffed the thin paper in Shen Mochen's hands, then walked outside the bedroom and said, "Here we come, we come..."

Shen Mochen lowered his head slightly, the warm feeling from the touch of Tao Zi's fingertips just now remained in the palm of his hand, the thin paper pinched into a ball by Tao Zi lay quietly in his palm, momentarily curious, Shen Mochen stroked the ball of paper Unfolding it flat, looking at the picture above, an imperceptible blush flashed across the fair and handsome cheeks.

With a long sigh, he re-rolled the paper in his hand and threw it into the trash can. Shen Mochen thought with some annoyance, these guys came at a really bad time! !

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Ann.

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