Thunderbolt, a thousand years old

In Haozheng Supreme Hall, three figures could be vaguely seen lying on their desks in the bright hall.

When the Defeng Ancient Road was first built, they needed to do many things by themselves, and they had to have all the insights in everything, so there were a lot of excerpts in the past few days.

Sometimes the three of them will discuss the next step after approving.

No, Xia Kanxuan put the pen aside, then flipped through the notebook in his hand, and handed it to Lin Tianxing to read.

"Boss."

"what happened?"

Lin Tianxing frowned after reading it.

Xia Yan also put down the pen and moved over.

The three chattered and argued, Xia Kanxuan obviously had different ideas from Lin Tianxing, and Xia Yan was a little embarrassed to be caught in the middle.

The atmosphere in the Supreme Hall became stalemate for a while.

"These people are really annoying!" Xia Kanxuan frowned. It would be great if everyone in the world could work together without differences and desires.

He thought to himself.

With gloomy eyes, he glanced at the booklet spread out on the case table. It was written that recently, several sects fought each other for their own interests, which made the people living around them very angry. Because of this, many people were displaced and lost their families. , the family was ruined.

Since the completion of the Ancient Defeng Road, he has seen this kind of thing too much...

He thought that as long as he worked a little harder, he could handle this kind of thing, but he didn't expect that more and more...

Seeing Xia Kanxuan's gloomy expression, Xia Yan opened his mouth. He, who has always been venomous, didn't know how to speak now.

On one side is his immediate boss, and on the other side is his good brother. The palms and backs of his hands are full of flesh. He doesn't want to say too serious words to make the brothers divorced.

Lin Tianxing: "Okay, okay, it's important to deal with the excerpts first, Kanxuan, you can deal with this matter according to your own needs, just don't be too radical."

Xia Kanxuan lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes concealed the emotions in his eyes, and wrote again.

The wide sleeves accidentally swept to the table next to it, and swept down a pile of neatly stacked folders on it.

Only then did he stretch out his knuckle-boned hand to pick it up.

Is she afraid she won't come back?

Withdrawing that little emotion, Xia Kanxuan forcibly restrained his inner thoughts and continued to bury the case.

Here

After riding the moonlight to send the child Yin Ziyan back to the place where he stayed.

Yin Xiaoshen continued to hold a small package in her arms, and Yin Qiantui walked ahead, breaking a green leaf from the eaves of the porch from time to time, or walking on the gravel road and kicking the neatly paved cobblestones.

Yin Xiaoshen followed behind and looked at it secretly, it seems that today is a bit too quiet?

"Your eyes are full of curiosity, what's the matter? Could it be that you don't recognize me today?" Yin Qiansui asked looking back.

Yin Xiao smiled deeply: "Thank you for staying." He said this very seriously.

heard,

Yin Qiansui stepped back and stood shoulder to shoulder with him. Yin Xiaoshen was tall, but Yin Qiansui was not short, only half a head lower than him.

Seeing that he was speaking very seriously, Yin Qiantui tilted his head to look at him, Yin Xiaoshen's serious face was clearly printed in a pair of blue eyes.

"Thank you, am I not the righteous master of Haozheng Wudao?" She smiled lightly, her moist red lips opened and closed with her.

Under the moonlight, with only her white chin exposed, she revealed a bit of naughtiness.

However, it is the honorary car that was given by fighting the fox demon...

Someone said the last sentence in a barely audible voice, but Yin Xiaoshen didn't hear it.

Yin Xiaoshen's pupils narrowed slightly, and he took a serious look at her. The two of them were facing each other, and Yin Qiansui who was close could see the pores on Yin Xiaoshen's face.

Grandma, this Confucian man knows how to take care of his skin, and his skin is smooth and tender.

After a while, Yin Xiaoshen withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, but he was startled by the close distance between the two of them, so he staggered back a few steps.

See here,

Yin Qiantui squinted her eyes, hahaha smiled, and continued to move forward into the Haozheng Supreme Hall with her hands on her back, and the night breeze blew up her immaculate white robe, her black hair was like ink, and her hairband was flying.

At this moment, she gave Yin Xiaoshen an illusion of being genuinely free and easy.

"I'm back!"

Someone roared in a familiar and graceful voice, and then kicked open the closed gate of the Supreme Hall.

In the hall, the hands of the three Lin Tianxing who were writing at the same time trembled, and the writing under their hands deviated from the direction, but they were not angry.

On the contrary, there was a kind of heartfelt joy in his heart.

Then they looked up at the same time.

"Did you miss me?" Yin Qiantui asked with a smile, then hopped back to her desk and sat down.

Xia Yan: "Smelly woman, you still know to come back, you?"

Lin Tianxing: "Hmph! Come back when you come back, what are you doing kicking the door? Want to deduct money?" He arrogantly glanced at Yin Qiantui, his face full of hatred.

Xia Kanxuan rubbed his nose: "Just come back, I thought you were going to skip work today."

Yin Chitose: "How can that be? Isn't this an excuse for the boss to deduct my salary?"

Lin Tianxing and the three looked at each other subconsciously. This was the first time she called the boss the boss.

Yin Qiansui didn't care about them, he took a note from the table, brought Xia Kanxuan's sharpened ink to his desk, moistened the pen and started to work.

Her snow-white sleeves gently stroked Xia Kanxuan's cheeks, and the familiar fragrance was inhaled into the tip of her nose. Xia Kanxuan silently lowered her head, reached out and took her inkstone, and then began to grind it.

Yin Xiaoshen also entered the Supreme Hall holding the small package at this time.

"Boss." He whispered.

Lin Tianxing raised his head: "What is in your arms?"

Yin Xiaoshen: "Chitose's snacks."

As he said that, he put the package next to Yin Chitose, sat down at a random place, and began to report on his great achievements in the past half month.

Yin Chitose read a few brochures, took the package beside him and unwrapped it, took out the delicate food box inside, opened it, and put it on the table.

Good guy, it's full of delicious pastries, and it looks like it's quite expensive!

"Hey, have some supper."

With a wave of her sleeve, Lin Tianxing, Xia Yan, and Yin Xiaoshen each placed a box in front of them.

Xia Yan picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, chewed it slowly and said disdainfully, "You still have a little conscience."

Yin Chitose: "So? Then please pour me a glass of water, okay?"

"You! Woman, trouble!"

Xia Yan was talking about trouble, but she still rushed to pour someone a cup of hot tea in a hurry, and of course she didn't forget these brothers.

"End of Chapter"