[Master, take a break.] ]

[Ah, it's snowing outside?] ]

Through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, Beitangxing looked at the snowflakes fluttering outside, and a beautiful smile appeared on his handsome face.

[Leng Zhao, hasn't Dad come back yet?] ]

From the day Beitang Yaori became Lin Xing's guardian, Beitang Xing finally changed his mind, and one of the reasons was that his agreement with Beitang Yaori - he would marry Lin Nuanxi.

From Beitang Yaori's expression, Beitang Xing felt that he was serious.

Therefore, he was willing to wait obediently for Lin Nuanxi to come back in Black Swan Castle.

[Emperor Shao still has some things to deal with, and he may have to come back later.] ]

[Dad has been really busy lately, and he doesn't come back until I've fallen asleep several times.] Sighing softly, Beitang Xing took a sip of chrysanthemum tea, the fragrance was overflowing, and the warmth flowed into the heart.

Chrysanthemum tea, it's really delicious!

Of course, Leng Zhao would not tell Beitang Star Emperor Shao to deal with the affairs of the Dragon King Society, and Xi Shao Si Ming and Ling Huaxi had been going to Italy for a while, and in China, the affairs of the Dragon King Society naturally had to be controlled by Beitang Yaori himself.

It is inevitable that it will be busy.

Midnight, one o'clock in the morning.

The snowflakes had already wrapped the Black Swan Castle in a thick silver coat, and at this time, a dark luxury business vehicle slowly drove into the Black Swan Castle.

Beitang Yaori had just gotten out of the car, and the sound of leather shoes stepping on the snow made a clear "creaking" sound.

Pushing open the door, I saw a handsome man with a handsome man walking in, with a little snowflake on his shoulder.

Leng Zhao greeted him at the door, bowing slightly: [Emperor Shao, you are back.] ]

[What about the little master?] ]

[The young master has already slept.] ]

This is the first time I have heard Leng Zhao's answer like this, although Beitang Yaori had promised his son Xingzi that he would listen to him play the piano once. However, he is really too busy!

[Emperor Shao, do you need to prepare a supper?] ]

[No need.] ]

Beitang Yaori took off his coat, and Leng Zhao took it.

From his face, Leng Zhao saw a trace of exhaustion.

[Emperor Shao, you've been very tired of dealing with the Dragon King Club recently, why don't you let me too-]

[You are responsible for taking care of the little master.] ]

Leng Zhao's words were indifferently but resolutely cut off by Beitang Yaori, Leng Zhao paused, but just nodded and agreed without saying anything more.

Back in the room, Beitang Yaori rubbed his temples that were a little painful, and casually picked up the chrysanthemum tea that Leng Zhao had just brewed and took a sip.

After going to the bathroom and taking a shower, he sat on the sofa a little tired, lit a cigarette and smoked gently.

Black Swan Castle - Dragon King will - sleep - Black Swan Castle - Dragon King will - sleep.

In the past few months, it can be said that it is the simplest three-point and one-line lifestyle that Beitang Yaori has lived.

Although this time is very busy, the North Hall Flare is very used to it. At least, when you're busy, you don't have to be distracted to think about other things you want, for example, Lin Nuanxi.

Since she needs time to accept, then, Beitang Flare will give her this time.

The beautiful thin lips slowly spread a trace of graceful arc, and in his spare time, Beitang Yaori sometimes feels that he is a bit of an idiot.

never thought that an ordinary woman would be dragged into his world and break his usual living habits.

After a while, when the affairs of the Dragon King Society are stable, and after Xi Shao Si Ming returns from Italy, he can be more relaxed.