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"Isn't there something wrong between you and your stepfather?"

After the people left, Jing Zhihuai took her back to her residence, and Wen Fengxu asked boredly.

She casually pulled her bracelet, "What is this bracelet important, just ask your stepfather why he keeps staring at this rag?" ”

As the young master of the Refining Weapon Guild, Jing Zhihuai's residence will naturally not be ambiguous, and Elder Tang will also do things, and let people vacate the residence next door to Jing Zhihuai in advance.

"Maybe, it's because I'm an eyesore." Jing Zhihuai replied with little strength.

I didn't want her to stay by my side, so I used the excuse of letting her go to the Academy of Light, and I wanted to control her with a bracelet and make her leave willingly.

"You're thinking too much, aren't you?"

Wen Fengxu sat on the soft chair and spread it comfortably, "How do I feel, your father-in-law is very attentive to you." ”

Jing Zhihuai leaned on the edge of the table, and glanced at her when he heard the words, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see anything.

"Also, my father...... It doesn't look much older than you, right? ”

Don't blame Wen Fengxu for wondering, this president Gu Yuanzhi looks less than thirty, which kind of father-in-law should Jing Zhihuai be?

Jing Zhihuai twisted his eyebrows slightly, and after being silent for a while, he grabbed his hair irritably, "It's okay, it's ten years older than me." ”

Oh, ten years old is not too young.

Only?

It was rare to hear some emotional words from her mouth, Wen Fengxu raised her eyebrows, but before she could say anything, Jing Zhihuai suddenly got up, "Let's go, you rest for a while." ”

"Eh, when are you leaving?"

"Tomorrow." Jing Zhihuai didn't speak back.

……

Evening, study.

Today, the whole mansion was very quiet, especially around the study, and no one moved at all.

Halfway through the hour, Jing Zhihuai arrived as promised and pushed open the door of the study.

The door opened and closed, and the night was shut out, and the candlelight in the room was faint.

Closing the door, Jing Zhihuai suddenly frowned, on weekdays, the lighting of the refining guild is all high-grade spiritual weapons, and the spiritual beads used for lighting have never been missing.

Today, the candle flame was used, and the room was much darker.

When she came back to her senses, she felt a little more unhappy in her heart, why did she remember everything here so clearly?

"I still know how to be obedient, it seems that I haven't forgotten this old man."

Someone came out of the shadows, Jing Zhihuai turned his head and watched him approach step by step.

Her eyebrows were light, and she quickly turned her gaze away, "Don't you know how old you are, the outside world says that you are an ugly old man with a hateful face, it seems that you are quite happy." ”

"What they say, does it matter?"

Gu Yuan's tone was full of indifference, and his figure fluttered across a chair and sat down, looking in her direction with deep eyebrows.

"When the child is older, he has learned to bury your father."

No one would have thought that the head of the Refining Guild, who was rumored to be cold and serious in the mouths of outsiders, would actually look like this in private.

Jing Zhihuai took a deep breath and raised his eyes to look at him, "That man who is not a thing is still alive, what kind of father are you?" ”

Her eyes were cold, and after she finished speaking, she looked at him without saying a word.

Gu Yuanzhi also looked at her, the originally somewhat relaxed atmosphere was instantly broken, he squinted slightly, there was no smile on his face, and the whole room returned to silence.

After a long time, he turned his gaze away, and the tip of his tongue pushed his cheeks, "White-eyed wolf." ”

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