The president hid his wife in his pocket again.

There are not many records of the chat interface between Shen Tingmo and Meng Chuanming.

The latest one is that Shen Tingmo sent some precautions for taking care of children, and then Meng Chuanming replied that he knew.

Shen Tingmo really took everything to heart.

Small enough to brush your teeth and wash your face, big enough to travel easily.

Meng Nanxi subconsciously took a screenshot with her mobile phone and sent it to her own mobile phone.

Meng Chuanming had a very good impression of Shen Tingmo from before, and it can be said that he admired him very much.

If it wasn't for his sister's disappearance back then, he wouldn't have unilaterally fought Shen Tingmo coldly.

Now that her sister is back, Shen Tingmo is still the same as before, which also melts Meng Chuanming's cold heart a little.

Meng Nanxi took the clothes to take a shower, and when she came out, Meng Chuanming had already prepared the hair dryer.

Of course, this was also reminded by Shen Tingmo.

Meng Nanxi's long hair was as long as her shoulders, black and shiny, and her head was particularly thick.

Meng Chuanming was blowing someone's hair for the first time, and his technique seemed much clumsy.

"Brother, can you play in another place?" Meng Nanxi couldn't help but ask.

It's really that he only plays one position, it's a bit unbearable, it's too hot.

"Oh, I'm sorry." He hastily lifted the hair dryer a little higher.

"Be gentle, it hurts a little." Meng Nanxi couldn't help but said again.

Meng Chuanming could only put down the comb in his hand and comb her hair with his hands.

It took Meng Chuanming about 15 minutes to dry his long hair.

The moment he put down the hair dryer, Meng Chuanming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It was just blowing his hair, and he was sweating all over.

Although my sister's hair is smooth and not knotted, he has never done such meticulous work, so in Meng Chuanming's view, he is almost exhausted.

Because he needs to be careful not to hurt her.

"Sister, call me if you have something to do. I'll take a shower first." Meng Chuanming put away the hair dryer and said to the person who was already sitting on the bed in his pajamas.

"Wait a minute." Meng Nanxi called to stop him.

"What's wrong?" Meng Chuanming, who was about to go back to the bedroom outside to get his clothes, stopped and turned to look at her.

"Come here." Meng Nanxi stretched out a soft white hand towards him.

Meng Chuanming walked over obediently, and then squatted in front of her.

Meng Nanxi's small hand grabbed his big hand, and then the other hand held the spirit stone that was taken out.

Before Meng Chuanming could react, he found himself in another place.

"Sister, where is this?" He looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

"Didn't you ask me where the fruits come from? This is the place where I grow fruits, space." Her soft voice has turned into a crisp and melodious Yujie voice.

"It turns out that there is such a thing as space." He muttered to himself.

Meng Chuanming was still immersed in the scenery in the space, completely unaware that his sister had returned to normal.

Meng Nanxi only enters the space when she eats fruit.

As for other things in the space, she didn't move again.

Although she has such an extraordinary treasure, she has no intention of relying on this treasure.

Meng Chuanming looked around for a week, turned his head, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his sister was back to normal now.

For a moment, Meng Chuanming's eyes turned red with excitement, and he immediately hugged Meng Nanxi.

"Sister." His voice was still choked with sobs.

Meng Nanxi was taken aback by his sudden embrace.

"What's the matter?" she asked suspiciously.

After adjusting his excited mood, Meng Chuanming let her go, "I'm happy to see my sister like this."

But for him, it's more about nostalgia.

Meng Nanxi, who has become a normal person now, is almost exactly the same as when she disappeared.

It seems that the six years of disappearance left no trace on her face.

If there is any difference at all.

That is, six years later, Meng Nanxi's demeanor has become a lot gentler, and her brows and eyes no longer seem to be as immature as before, with a touch of bewitching beauty.

"This is only temporary, and I will turn back into a child after I get out." Meng Nanxi also felt very helpless about this.

"It will always recover." Meng Chuanming already knew what his sister needed to return to normal.

He has also entrusted a familiar friend to buy it.

It's just that he is not as resourceful as Shen Tingmo, who can get so many things right away.

"Let's go, I'll take you to pick fruit." Meng Nanxi didn't waste any more time, and took Meng Chuanming directly to the house.

Meng Chuanming followed her for a few steps, and when he raised his eyes, he found a fruit forest, which was well arranged.

From a distance, it is fruitful.

"Is this too much?" Meng Chuanming stared blankly at the orchard beyond the horizon.

"I spent a lot of effort to collect these fruits." Meng Nanxi looked at the orchard with a sense of satisfaction in her heart.

"Will it go bad if you can't finish it?" He thought about so many fruit trees, just a few of them, they couldn't eat much at all.

"No." Although the time in the space is the same as the time outside, the shelf life of these fruits is long.

It will stay on the tree unless you take it off.

The plucked fruit will grow back within three days.

"That's good." Hearing what his sister said, Meng Chuanming was relieved.

Otherwise, it will be too much to eat, and if it breaks, it will be a waste!

"Pick what you want to eat yourself, and take more out." Meng Nanxi was still wearing that cute pajamas.

After she entered the space, the clothes on her body would naturally become larger.

Now Meng Nanxi has a little more breath of life, and her brows and eyes are much more lively.

Meng Chuanming stepped forward without hesitation and picked some of his favorite fruits.

Meng Nanxi also went to find him a box to store fruit.

She also picked a lot of fruit herself.

Meng Chuanming didn't pick much because he thought the fruit couldn't be stored for too long.

Seeing that he didn't pick much, Meng Nanxi stopped and said, "Pick more and give it to your friends."

"Okay." Meng Chuanming agreed.

Before, he thought that his sister gave it to him, so he was not willing to give it to others.

Now that there are so many fruits, you can give some to your friend to try.

When the time was almost up, Meng Nanxi asked her younger brother to hold the box.

In the next second, Meng Chuanming found himself back in the hotel bedroom again.

It's like being able to transfer instantly.

"Pick out a piece of fruit and send it to Shen Tingmo for me." Meng Nanxi did not forget what she told Shen Tingmo.

Meng Chuanming also found that the elder sister who came out of the space had returned to the appearance of a three-year-old child.

"Okay, then I'll go now." He walked out with a large box of fruit in his arms.

Meng Nanxi waited for him to go out before taking out the spirit stone in her hand.

Because it has been used a few times, the Lingshi has become a bit dull, not as crystal clear and dazzling as before.