Chapter 299

There was a paper basket, which was full of paper balls.

His eyes moved, he quickly walked over, picked up a ball of paper and unfolded it slowly.

I was born before you were born, you were born after I was old

Seeing these words, Zhao Qian's heart trembled and his eyelids beat uneasily.

How does Master write such words?

Miss Lu Er, she

Hand empty, he returned to God, only to see the paper has been taught to take the past.

When he thought of something, he quickly turned a few more paper balls out of the basket.

It's all the same sentences.

Zhao Qian shook his hands and felt the handwriting on it.

Master's handwriting is good, but this time, it's different from the usual Long Fei Feng dance. The font tends to be neat. Although it's also vigorous and powerful, Zhao Qian feels that when master writes this sentence, he is very helpless and hesitant.

Thinking of the loneliness of his master when he wrote this sentence in his study just now, Zhao Qian's eyes suddenly turned red, and he felt very sad.

No wonder the master is in a bad mood. It turns out that his age has touched him. Does he feel that he is too old to be worthy of Miss Lu Er?

He suddenly felt like crying.

It's not easy for his master to fall in love with a woman, but he is so young that he can be his daughter. How can he not care?

The master is the emperor. He was born noble and the master of this big business. He can be above the others. He can decide which woman he wants. But this time, the master cares so much about Miss Lu Er. Even because he cares about her, he begins to care about his own age.

I was born before you were born, you were born after I was old

Oh, how sad.

The first day I saw the sentences written on the paper, I was also in a daze. When I came to say something, I saw that Zhao Qian's eyes were red and he was about to cry.

He was startled, "Zhao Qian, what are you doing? Who robbed you of your money..."

Zhao Qian suddenly turned around and pressed his shoulder. His lips trembled and choked, "don't move. Let me hold you." Said, a will first embrace a full.

At the first moment, there was a feeling of being struck by thunder, and goose bumps all over the body came out.

His teeth were trembling. Could it be that Zhao Qian, the eunuch, was lost there, so he twisted his heart and had a dirty hobby?

I was so scared that I put my fist into my mouth.

But why is it him? Why does Zhao Qian want to hold him?

Ah, ah

Just at this time, the seventh day of junior high school came in.

When he saw that they had been in the study for a long time, he came in to have a look.

However, as soon as I stepped into my study, I saw a shocking scene.

The black eyes of the seventh day of junior high school, slightly widened, looked at the two people holding each other in surprise. For a moment, he paused, "excuse me." Finish saying, quickly backed out, and also considerate for two people closed the door.

First day of junior high school

What's the meaning of the stinky boy in the seventh day of junior high school?

It's closed. What's the door?

It took him nine oxen and two tigers to push the dead eunuch away.

"Zhao Qian, don't think you are a eunuch. I won't beat you. If you do anything again, I will eunuch you for my master."

Immersed in his grief, Zhao Qian didn't notice anything wrong with him. He shook his arm and said discontentedly, "I'm covered with bones. It's not comfortable to hold him."

On the first day of junior high school, hanmao stood on his head and stepped back, staring at him defensively.

Zhao Qian glanced at him, snatched the piece of paper from his hand, kneaded it into a ball, and then threw it back into the basket. Then he said, "don't let the master know what happened tonight, we should not know."

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