Chapter Twenty-Five: The Strange Atmosphere in the Jiang Mansion

"I'm not your ancestor!"

Zhu Se retorted solemnly.

Zhou Yanruo sighed helplessly.

"What are you doing here?"

"Because it's boring in the car, it's boring next to Fan. He's still picking his feet and chatting in the car, and I hate him!"

"So you followed there, that ......" Zhou Yanruo was so angry that he was incoherent: "You came in with Mr. Jiang's neck?"

"That's right!"

Vermilion answered honestly.

"Mother said that you can't enter someone's lair without the permission of your master. I came in with the master, and I did the right thing!"

"Yes, yes!" Zhou Yanruo was angry, and stretched out his hand to pat her on the head: "Do you know who she is? How important is she to my acting career? You just hug her neck and follow up! If she is too old and scared out of you, I won't talk about acting, and I will directly become the chief suspect!"

"Whatever!"

Zhu Se covered her head and shouted angrily: "You beat me! My mother doesn't beat me, you beat me! You beat me again, I will eat you!"

ā€œ......ā€

Zhou Yanruo felt that he was wrong, really. He shouldn't treat Zhu Se as a normal child, he should treat her as a bear child!

Look at this thing!

If you don't pay attention, you will cause trouble for him! But Zhu Se is not a real child, and no one else can see her. Even if you want to hire a babysitter to take care of her, you can't do it!

"All in all!"

He opened the door and looked in the direction of the bathroom, Jiang Siyan took a bath as usual. She didn't pay any attention to what was going on here.

"Get back in the car! I'll be back soon, and we'll go home together." ā€

"I—I want to eat barbecue ...... too"

Zhu Se covered his head and was aggrieved.

"Where are you going to get you a barbecue so late?"

"You've beaten me, and you won't let me eat barbecue! I heard it, and his brother next to Fan can get it! Anyway, if you don't give me barbecue, I won't leave!"

Zhu Se said, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

"......" Fan Be!

"Eat! I'll buy it when it's over! Buy him for 300 yuan!"

If Zhou Yanruo gritted his teeth, he basically didn't have to sleep tonight.

Hearing this, Vermilion jumped up from the ground and hugged his neck and did not let go.

"Talking counts!"

"Count count, count. ā€

Zhou Yanruo pulled Zhu Se off her body and pushed her out.

"Now, you go back to the car. If I don't come back, you are not allowed to leave, otherwise the barbecue will be canceled. ā€

"Uh-huh!"

Zhu Se nodded obediently, as if that vexatious appearance just now was just his hallucination.

The door slammed shut in front of her.

Zhu Se was not angry, and she did not return to the car, but chose to wander around this big mansion.

There seems to have been a smell of another man here a long time ago. It's just that so much time has passed that the smell has become very thin. It is only in front of a few specific doors that you can smell a little.

At first, Vermilion thought it was her delusion. But then, as she wandered to a closed door, the smell suddenly became intense.

She reached out curiously, and tapped her fingertips on the door.

A soft spiritual pressure emanated from the door, gently wrapping around her fingertips, making her giggle.

Suddenly there was a long sigh from inside.

"Are you the master here?"

Vermilion waited outside for a while, but didn't hear any other movements.

"Senpai?"

"I'm coming in!"

She shouted twice, but there was still no response from inside.

Vermilion is not a calm character.

Just now, it was probably the spiritual power on her body that touched the prohibition here, so this unfamiliar spiritual pressure appeared. But the spiritual pressure did not take the initiative to attack her, but the gentle aura that emanated from it made her a little curious.

Where did she seem to have felt the exact same?