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After Xiao Tong hurriedly cleaned up the ink and drawing paper on the table, Shao Yi also came back from Teng Mansion.

The first thing Shao Yi did when he came back was to find Xiaotong.After learning that he was in the study, it was rare to step into the door of the study.

As soon as he entered, he was choked back by a puff of thick smoke. He coughed and held his nose and walked in again, asking, "Little boy, what are you burning? Are you afraid of burning the house?"

The little boy looked back at him and sighed, "Master, you're back..."

Shao Yi took his pot for burning things outside the door, and said in a rambling manner: "Let me tell you, you must not burn things in the study room. There are so many things in the study room. There is no place to cry... Well, I burned something in the study when I was a child, and knocked over the candlestick..."

The little boy followed him and listened silently.

"That time was really dangerous. Books are easy to be burned. If it wasn't for Teng Yue, you might not be able to see me now. At that time, Teng Yue was almost pissed off by me..."

"Master!"

Shao Yi was taken aback by the boy's voice, and said blankly, "Huh?"

The little boy held his breath, pinched the corner of his clothes with his fingers, and rubbed them unconsciously, "Master...you...do you...like Master Teng?"

Shao Yi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "En... yes..."

The little boy's heart tightened suddenly, and he smiled unnaturally: "Ha... you also like me, young master, don't you?"

Shao Yi looked puzzled, "Of course." He stretched out his hand to rub the boy's hair, but sighed softly: "But...my liking for Teng Yue...is somewhat different..."

Xiaotong clenched his fists tightly, suppressing a trace of strangeness in his heart, "Why is it different?"

Shao Yi looked up at the sky, and said quietly: "Probably...the one who wants to hold my hand and grow old together...that kind of like."

The little boy reached out and took Shao Yi's hand, "Master...you...do you really like Master Teng so much?"

"En." Shao Yi laughed, "Of course I like it, my little lady. Really, from the time he was born until he was seven years old, I always regarded him as my little lady, but I only found out later. , a boy cannot be my wife."

The little boy nodded eagerly.

"But..." Shao Yi shook his head, "Who stipulates that if he is a man, he can't be my wife?"

The little boy's heart ached with the momentary stagnation of breathing, and then he said timidly: "Master, don't you dislike men?"

"Don't like it?" Shao Yi's heart skipped a beat, he glanced at him with some guilt, touched his nose and said, "Uh... I don't like men... Um, that's not what I mean...Anyway, among men, I only I love Teng Yue."

Among the men, I only love Teng Yue... Ha... The little boy seemed to be poured from head to toe by a basin of cold water, and his whole body was freezing cold in the warm spring day.

"Little boy? Little boy? What's wrong with you?" Shao Yi stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Xiaotong. Seeing that he didn't respond, he stretched out his hand and pinched his face.

Xiao Tong grabbed Shao Yi's hand and held it tightly, "Master...but...but..."

"But what?"

But it is impossible for Teng Yue to be with you... Xiao Tong shook his head, "But... Young Master, what does Young Master Teng think?"

"Teng Yue..." Shao Yi said distressedly: "I don't know either... Especially since he is still the only son, if he is really with me... Wouldn't the Teng family be dying? Ah, now that I think about it, I don't know. It's too early. But... If he really stays with me, marries a wife and has children, I can't accept it. "

Get a wife...and have children?The little boy's eyes lit up, and he began to think about it, "Master, it's not an option for you to go on like this, why don't you try it out, so you can know what Master Teng thinks."

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