"Alright, that's all for this class!"

Su Su sorted out the books he had brought, and walked towards the door, naturally not knowing that he was followed by someone, until Su Su sat on a chair in the office.

"Why are you standing in the doorway?"

"I've come to you to get something, my fiancée's notebook."

Shen Rinbei stood at the door of the office and said expressionlessly.

When Su Su heard the word "notebook", he rubbed his ears, although he was already in his 50s, he glanced at Shen Rinbei's eyes without warmth, Su Su was sure that he should have heard correctly.

"It seems that you are really Nan Ming's fiancé, after all, she hasn't told anyone about the notebook."

Taking off his glasses and placing them on the table, Su Su leaned his body behind him.

He reached into his coat and pulled out a bunch of keys, looked around carefully, took out one of the extremely inconspicuous keys, and aimed it at the hole in the middle drawer.

With a "quack", the other hand also opened the drawer in the middle.

Shen Rinbei kept standing at the door like this, watching the old teacher Su Su pick up an extremely ordinary-looking notebook from the middle drawer.

Su Su looked at Shen Rinbei at the door and didn't want to come in, so he got up and walked to the door of the office.

"Take it, this is the notebook that Nan Ming personally handed over to me, bring it back to her!"

Shen Rinbei looked at the notebook in his hand, and gently stroked the cover of the notebook's solid cowhide.

Looking at the yellowed corners, Shen Rinbei could see that this notebook had probably been with his Mingbao for a long time!

Some parts of the cover, although well preserved, have also shed some skin.

"Thank you!"

Shen Rinbei glanced at Su Su, the old teacher who was already sitting in the office, nodded silently, and turned to leave.

If it weren't for Mingbao, the school, and this place, he would never have come.

Shen Rinbei glanced at the notebook of "The Psychology of Love" in his hand, as well as Mingbao's notebook, silently put the two of them together, and walked down the stairwell.

The reason why he didn't take the elevator was because there were too many people, and Shen Rinbei felt disgusted.

"I remember telling Nannan to fight for next month's final exam, and she remembers to come back."

Zhong Yi had been observing Shen Rinbei's actions early in the morning.

Shen Rinbei heard Zhong Yi's words behind him, but he didn't give any reply, and continued to walk down the stairs.

"Huh."

Zhongyi's reaction to him was just a little funny, and he couldn't even be polite to a normal person.

In fact, it is not the first time that Zhong Yi knows that Nan Ming will "go out", but she has never asked anything from Nan Ming's mouth, Zhong Yi thought about it, probably involving privacy, and no longer asked.

I just hope that the last time Nanming "went out", the situation of almost missing the exam will not happen again.

For Mingbao, who he loves deeply, other people really don't matter to Shen Rinbei, he doesn't care about anyone's feelings.

After walking a few more steps, but suddenly thinking of the relationship between Zhong Yi and his Mingbao, Shen Rinbei listened to his slender and powerful long legs and stood in the staircase.

Probably because most of the people are old by elevator, so the staircase is extremely empty.

Looking at the Zhong who was standing on the staircase above, Shen Rinbei still blurted out with emotionless words.

"If you can, you go to the cemetery and see him."

Zhong Yi was still typing into the Nanming WeChat chat box, ready to complain.

Shen Rinbei's words smashed into Zhongyi's heart very soberly, and his fingers, which were still typing, trembled a little for a moment.

"What do you mean?"

Shen Rinbei no longer made a sound, but grabbed the two notebooks in his hand tightly, and strode out of the school with his long legs.

Shen Rinbei, who was already sitting in his car, looked at the two notebooks that he had carefully placed on the co-pilot.

Without any hesitation, I stepped on the accelerator and was on the way back to the castle.

As the throttle gets bigger, the wind keeps pouring into the car.

Feeling the temperature of the wind, Shen Rinbei's mood also changed from the depression of meeting many people at school to the current relaxation.

That's right, he has had autism and has cured most of it, but he still can't change his dislike of people psychologically.

The car kept driving, and on the way back to the ancient castle, Shen Rinbei's mind kept reminding him of Nanming.

But just when he was about to take the helicopter, Shen Rinbei was a little panicked, he knew if Mingbao wanted to see him now, he was really afraid that she would hate him.

He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and wanted to tie her up, tie her up in his room, stay with him all the time, and never leave.

But he ...... Don't dare, he's afraid...... She really hated him.

"Mingbao, she's ...... now"

He looked at the assistant standing beside him, and his tone was cautious that he didn't even notice.

made his subordinates a little stunned, after all, Shen Rinbei has always been ruthless, Satan-like storage points, and it was the first time that he appeared in front of everyone's eyes in such a way.

If Satan can be careful to do this, if not angels, it must be light!

"South, she's ...... in the bedroom now"

Before the assistant's words were finished, Shen Rinbei had already rushed to Nan Ming's room, but stopped at the door of the room.

"Why didn't the young master knock on the door and go in?"

The butler muse, who had already witnessed everything, walked gently to Shen Rinbei's side, squinting his eyes, his silver-white hair and extremely old voice, highlighting kindness.

"Forget it, you can hand it to her!"

Shen Rinbei knew that this housekeeper muse, who had watched him grow up since he was a child, saw through his scruples at a glance.

Forget it, forget it!

He didn't want to see the undisguised disgust in Mingbao's eyes when he saw him, he was afraid that he would really ...... because of his uncontrollable love And scared her......

Shen Rinbei handed the notebook in his hand to the butler muse's arms, and walked downstairs without looking back.

Looking at the two notebooks in his arms, and then looking at his little family master, Muse shook his head helplessly, when will he be able to see his little family master!

The muse straightened his cuffs and knocked on Nan Ming's door with white gloves.

The better the material of the door, the more muffled it will be when you knock on it, but it will inevitably be crisp and pleasant.

Nan Ming, who heard the sound of the door, was a little stunned, and looked at the watch on his right wrist, isn't it not yet time to eat?

With doubts, Nan Ming closed the documents she was still studying, put down the pen in her hand, and walked to the door of her room.