The group pet is three and a half years old: her little milk bag is so cute

Chapter 22 Meeting Shen Jisui Again

"Hmm..." Xiao Tao Zhi scratched his head, and after thinking about it seriously, he said in a childish voice, "Brother didn't bully Zhi Zhi."

Nangong Jue was taken aback for a moment, looking at Tao Zhi in surprise.

"Oh, is it?"

Mr. Nangong's mirror-like gaze slowly fell on Nangong Jue's face. This sentence was not like asking Tao Zhi, but Nangong Jue.

"Yeah~" Xiao Tao Zhi nodded sincerely, "Last night, Zhi Zhi missed papa, so my brother wanted to take Zhi Zhi out."

Nangong Jue listened silently, but his palms were covered with cold sweat.

He couldn't finish talking in one breath, the little guy took a break, and then continued: "But brother is so stupid, he even took Zhizhi to the wrong way! But brother finally sent Zhizhi back~"

"Brother is not the bad guy that others talk about! And..."

The little guy got up suddenly, lay down next to old man Nangong's ear, and whispered to him.

Listening, the old man's expression gradually became serious, and he frowned slightly, "Is this really the case?"

Immediately, his gaze fell on Nangong Jue sternly, and he carefully sized the boy up and down.

No matter how mature a boy is, he is still just a child, and if he is stared at by his parents in surprise, he will be somewhat afraid in his heart.

Nangong Jue is no exception.

He even drooped his head, not daring to look at his father.

"Xiao Jue, come with me." Nangong Wei said in a deep voice.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was a tone that could not be refused.

Nangong Jue could only bite the bullet, and entered the inner room of the study with Nangong Wei.

"Dad, what do you want me to do here?" Nangong Juemu stood at the door in a daze, and asked cautiously.

Apart from school work, his father rarely stayed alone with him.

It was already a little unaccustomed, and Nangong Jue did something bad this time, it was even more unnatural.

Nangong Wei rummaged through the drawer for a while, finally took out a box, waved to Nangong Jue and said, "Come here."

Nangong Jue Zhan walked over tremblingly.

"Put out your hand."

Nangong Jue was confused, but he obediently stretched out his hand and spread it out.

On the white and clean palm of the young man, a bright red cut was particularly conspicuous.

The old man's pale brows were tightly frowned, "I'm such an adult, I don't know how to ask someone to deal with it when I'm injured."

"I'm sorry, Dad, I'll pay attention next time." Afraid of his father's displeasure, Nangong Jue hastily lowered his eyelashes to apologize.

Mr. Nangong raised his eyelids and gave Nangong Jue a meaningful look before taking out the wound treatment instrument to treat his wound.

Looking at his father's meticulous and serious appearance, Nangong Jue felt a strange feeling in his heart.

He suddenly felt.

In fact, his father cared about him.

"Little darling, tell me that you hurt her hand protecting her yesterday." Mr. Nangong put back the instrument and looked at Nangong Jue's face with easy-going eyes, "Son, you shouldn't apologize to me for your injury. It was my father who did it." Incompetent, I should apologize to you."

"Dad..." Nangong Jue's throat choked up, his voice trembling.

"Master, the private doctor is here." The butler knocked on the door and said at the door.

Nangong Wei patted Nangong Jue's shoulder lightly, said with a slight smile: "Go back, take Xiaoguai with you, father believes in you."

The young man's eyes slowly fell on Nangong Wei's gray hair, and he couldn't move away as if roots had grown under his feet.

Once upon a time, the vigorous and pillar father in his memory was gradually becoming old before he knew it.

Eye sockets suddenly sore, he hurried out of the room.

"Hey, brother. Why are your eyes red?" Xiao Tao Zhi pointed to Nangong Jue's eyes and asked curiously.

Nangong Jue hastily turned his face away, his words were very awkward: "You are wrong, I don't have red eyes."

Thinking of something important, Xiao Tao Zhi took Nangong Jue's palm and looked at his wound seriously.

"Zhizhi's whirring is very useful, isn't it? Brother, look, it's already much better here!" The little guy looked proud.

Nangong Jue poked Tao Zhi's chubby face.

Little idiot.

Obviously, his father used equipment to heal his injuries.

"Yeah." Nangong Jue had the heart not to hit the little guy, but raised the corner of his mouth and boasted: "You are great."

Little Tao Zhi was extremely proud, her big black eyes were cracked into smiles, and even Tao Zhi on top of her head was swaying from side to side.

"Master, there is a boy outside who claims to be your classmate, and he is here to help you with homework. Do you want to let him in?" the servant said respectfully.

classmate?tutoring?
Nangong Jue was stunned for a moment.

Then I suddenly remembered that the school organized a tutoring group some time ago, so that some students from poor families but excellent grades can help those students with weaker learning ability to tutor their homework, and the school will give some rewards.

"Bring him in."

After Nangong Jue gave his orders, he took Xiao Tao Zhi to the living room to welcome the guests.

Although the Nangong family is very wealthy, they are by no means a dandy family, and they have always been courteous in treating people and guests.

Shen Ji followed the servants of Nangong's family into the living room, the magnificent decoration here really surprised him, it was completely different from the place where he lived.

Without showing any unnecessary expressions, Shen Ji thanked everyone for being easygoing and leading the way.

He sat on the sofa, took out the book from his backpack, and seriously thought about what he was going to teach today.

"Brother Ji Sui~"

Shen Ji paused with his long fingers as he turned the pages of the book, and immediately put that somewhat absurd idea out of his mind.

He waited so many days at the playground but didn't get the little guy, how could he meet him here?
It may be hallucinations.

Just as Shen Jisui was thinking, a soft little milk dumpling suddenly jumped at his feet.

"Brother Ji Sui, Zhi Zhi misses you so much~" Xiao Tao Zhi rubbed his furry head against Shen Ji Sui's knee, coquettishly coquettishly with the boy.

Shen Ji froze, suppressing the flash of joy in his eyes, and asked lightly: "Why are you here?"

"Papa isn't at home, Zhizhi is visiting Aunt Yaoyao's house!" Xiao Taozhi replied obediently.

The scene of Xiao Tao Zhi and Shen Jisui falling in love with each other seemed inexplicably uncomfortable to Nangong Jue.

How can I say that the little idiot should kiss him a little bit?Why are you holding another strange boy in your arms right now?
Nangong Jue grabbed Xiao Tao Zhi's clothes by the collar and pulled her away, looked up and down at the visitor: "Are you... Shen Jisui?"

"En." Shen Jisui responded indifferently.

Even if they are in different classes, Nangong Jue has heard of Shen Jisui's name more than once.

As a primary school student, his comprehensive score ranked first in the Federal District, and he won the first prize in three consecutive junior high school Mathematical Olympiads and English competitions, and he will definitely win prizes in all competitions he participates in.

As for why it was three years, because he was not old enough before.

But geniuses are somewhat incompatible with ordinary people, such as the one in front of Nangong Jue.

It's very cold.

(End of this chapter)