, Gu Xuejun watched quietly from the side, and secretly directed Liuliu to try to collect her emotional brainwaves.

This Ning Zhiyue is a bit interesting.Gu Xuejun thought to himself.

At this moment, he suddenly heard Liuliu's "di—" prompt.A little surprised at how Liuliu's work efficiency is so fast this time: "Have you finished collecting and analyzing it? So fast?"

"... Liuliu has always been very efficient!" Only to hear Liuliu accusing angrily, "But how could it be so fast, her complexion hasn't finished changing yet!"

No, it seems that he was taken to a crooked building, Liuliu quickly changed the topic back to the right: "No, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, in broad daylight, is it too much to climb the wall in front of the master?!"

Gu Xuejun was taken aback for a moment, then followed Liuliu's accusation and looked down——

Just now Ning Zhiyue was trembling as she hugged her body. After he realized that the other party was not malicious, he subconsciously gave the other party a smooth ride - now that he parted, his hand was still on the other party's shoulder.

Next, there is no need for Liuliu to say that Gu Xuejun can also sense it. His lover who likes to keep things in his heart is standing in front of the French window at this moment, looking at him faintly.

and own hands.

Gu Xuejun: ...

As scheming as Gu Xuejun, he hesitated for a while, hesitating whether to put down the unresponsive paw or continue to rest it, it always felt that it was so hot that it was surrounded by a furnace of [-] volts.

Especially with the passage of time, not only this hand, but also Gu Xuejun's entire back seemed to be on fire every inch of him.

It was still Ning Zhiyue, although she didn't know that she was passively involved in the wonderful Shura field of her father and fiance and she was not the heroine, but maybe it was the mysterious sixth sense that women were born with, but she broke the deadlock : She bravely patted Gu Xuejun's hand reassuringly.

She smiled softly, as if she was looking at her silly son who had been separated for many years: "It's been a long time since I saw Mr. Xue. Mr. Xue has changed so much that Zhiyue couldn't recognize him for a while. Then... Mr. Xue told Zhiyue about these years Is what happened okay?"

Gu Xuejun hurriedly put down her hands.At the same time, he felt that the line of sight behind him that had been staring at him resentfully until he was about to react was forcibly moved away.The innocent and innocent child secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When he turned around, he glanced at the window - what he saw was Boss Ning sitting at work... with a high chair back.

A burst of joy suddenly surged in Gu Xuejun's heart:

Think about the cold Uncle Ning, sneakily staring at him with resentment like a little idiot, maybe he is still thinking about two dogs and men or something in his heart...

Why does it seem a little cute?

Ning Duxiu withdrew her gaze and forced herself to focus on the banquet she was going to attend in the evening and other chores, but the scene she had just seen was always echoing in her mind.

"Why are you hugging so tightly!"

"What's the matter?" Fu Bo asked curiously, which shocked Boss Ning.With a subconscious flick of his fingertips, the tip of the pen accidentally landed a stroke on the paper. The dark ink was densely formed. Even though he quickly received the pen, there was still an abrupt dot on the clean and tidy paper.

"It's just something I feel occasionally... Uncle Fu, go and do your own work."

Ning Duxiu's body stiffened, and she forced a smile.

Uncle Fu was still a little worried: he went out to pick up the lady back to Yuecheng, and when he came back, he felt that the master looked pretty good, and he was quite happy in his heart.However, in just a short time, when the master came into the study, his face turned into the familiar blank again!

The blank face blocked all the fluctuations in his heart to the depths of his heart, no longer alive, and no longer touchable. He sat here upright, but he looked like a delicate but lifeless white jade Guanyin statue.

When the eldest young master died suddenly, and the old master became a loner overnight, and had to support the entire Ning family's ancestral property, the young young master, who was still a young man at that time, looked like this.For a long time, the young master has always been like this, running the entire Ning Mansion with a deadpan face, becoming the most solid pillar of the Ning family.

Uncle Fu still remembered that once he wanted to persuade the master to rest, he was already too courageous. ——Even if he calls himself a master, in his heart he will always be that frail and delicate young man back then.

But the master said:

"How much can my shoulders bear?"

"I don't ask too much, but my brother's entrustment, my destiny, should always be shouldered!"

Since when did he gradually smile again?

Since when did the smile on his face start to seep into his eyes?

Oh, it seems that it was not long ago.

Everything seemed to happen gradually, but maybe because Forber had waited so long, he felt it was too late and too soon.It was too late to cherish, and now that relaxed smile disappeared again.

Fu Bo's mind went back and forth for thousands of times, but he didn't bother after all.

Until the door closed with a "click", only Ning Duxiu and the gold dust floating in the sunlight were left in the huge and spacious study room. The staid and serious Boss Ning's body seemed to be broken into knots, inch by inch. Relaxed.

He buried himself deeply in the back of the big chair, no more, no more.

My heart was full of depression, and I clamored to vent it.

While Boss Ning was sitting alone by the window, the unmarried couple outside the window were "childhood sweethearts".

"...Haha! So Meng Ji must be very cute!" Ning Zhiyue's almond eyes turned into crescent moons, she smiled very nicely, and her tone of voice matched the child's narration gently.She was very patient, and she was not at all impatient with the little fool's intermittent and incoherent sentences. Instead, she looked around with genuine interest, "Huh? Then why didn't you see it?"

Ning Zhiyue is really curious, she regrets that she didn't fully participate in the growth of her family, instead she blindly wasted four years of precious time on a man who was totally worthless, and even changed herself for him.Although she naturally has no affection for Gu Xuejun, she knows better that not everyone in this world can appreciate Xuejun's kindness. Instead of choosing a strange woman who might hurt Xuejun, it is better to let that joke-like engagement continue.

Anyway, she is also tired, and she can see clearly the romanticism that is popular in school, just like the words she gave Murong, the love between men and women in this world has always been "the heaven and the affection, not the long-term companionship" ".Now that she has experienced the so-called love, it doesn't matter if she takes care of Xuejun and everyone according to her father's wishes.

The girl is very calm, she is really calm, but the innocent young man "appears" calm.

Gu Xuejun was a little puzzled when he heard Ning Zhiyue's words. He could feel that the girl didn't care much about him as a "fool", but her intimate words and demeanor were ambiguously between "childhood sweetheart" and "childhood friend". "Intimate lovers".

Oh, and occasionally smile to myself in bewilderment.

It's just... very doting, as if looking at the silly son of the landlord's family.

Thinking about it carefully, there seems to be nothing wrong with this.

The corner of Gu Xuejun's mouth twitched, but he still shamelessly pretended to be his innocent little Bailian: "Meng Ji was sent to have his hair cut!"

"Huh? What day is it?" Ning Zhiyue was a little surprised.

Gu Xuejun smiled and said nothing.He didn't think much about it at the time, but then he reacted according to Ning Duxiu's various behaviors. First, he suddenly sent Meng Ji away, suddenly got into the habit of taking a nap, suddenly canceled his milk, and even pretended to confess his love in a joke!

Cough cough, all these piles are sweet to the bottom of Gu Xuejun's heart.

Hey, whether it's Gu Xuejun's Uncle Ning or Yi Canglang's A Juan, they've never been so childish before!

Gu Xuejun Yanyan regards these things as the sentiment between the two of them, but she is not stingy, and instead half-jokingly reveals these things to Ning Zhiyue "inadvertently".

Ning Zhiyue: ... I don't know why, but I always feel something weird.

The eyes still hurt a little, as if they were blinded by the light of something.

Ning Zhiyue coughed, and asked tentatively, "Then, does Mr. Xue feel angry when father does this?"

Gu Xuejun slightly hooked her lips, revealing the foul dimples on her cheeks, obviously a symbol of childishness, but inexplicably made Ning Zhiyue numb as if her whole body was being electrified.

He said: "How could it be? Everything uncle does is for Mr. Xue."

This young man speaks words much slower than ordinary people, but the words are clear, except for the word "Uncle", which is obviously nothing special, but it makes Ning Zhiyue's ears feel hot when he hears it, as if the air flow between the lips and teeth is trembling. , mixed with countless charming feelings.

When she came to her senses and thought about it again, she felt that everything was normal again.

Probably just my own illusion.

Although Ning Zhiyue felt that there was something strange, but after thinking about it, that feeling always came suddenly and then drifted away, making it hard to find whereabouts.After listening to a section of Tong Yan Wuji, I just felt that Mr. Xue was a little too dependent on his father, and the relationship between the two was a little too close.

But think about it, in the days when I left, the two of them depended on each other, the old and the young, and it was normal for them to be intimate.

It's normal, but it's not going to happen all the time.

Miss Ning Zhiyue, who found that her mental age was indescribable, turned her head, and suddenly thought, it seems that even before her death, her father was alone?

Huh?There is something wrong with this!Although she calls her father her father, Ning Zhiyue knows very well that Ning Duxiu had him as a daughter at a young age, and she has been busy running the Ning family since then. She never thought about it when she was young. never seems to

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