on the opposite chair, the assistant is sorting out the data, looking up at Chen Xing, busy and lowering his head, the sound of breathing is unconsciously lowered, trying to reduce the sense of existence.,although he went out early and came back late, he arranged her life in a thoughtful way, everything was all the same, and everything seemed a little abnormal.,Zhou Luo went forward and took his arm in a compliment, "Dad!"。