Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 299 Don’t move, let me give you a hug

There was a wastebasket, and the wastebasket was full of paper balls.

He moved his gaze, walked over quickly, picked up a paper ball, and slowly unfolded it.

I'm born and unborn, and I'm old...

Seeing these words, Zhao Qian's heart trembled, and his eyelids throbbed uneasy.

How did the master write such words?

Miss Lu Er, she...

With an empty hand, he came back to his senses, but saw that the paper ball had already been taken by the first grade school teacher.

Thinking of something, he quickly turned a few more paper **** out of the paper basket.

Expand it and see that all the sentences above are the same.

Zhao Qian trembled his hands and touched the writing on it.

The master wrote a good handwriting, but this time, it was different from the usual dragon and phoenix dance. The font tended to be neat and tidy. Although it was also written vigorously and powerfully, but for some reason, Zhao Gan felt that when the master wrote this sentence, it was very Hesitating and helpless, with hesitation.

Thinking of the loneliness when the master was hiding in the study just now while writing this sentence, Zhao Gan's eyes suddenly red, and there was a very sad feeling in his heart.

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

He suddenly wanted to cry.

It's really not easy for the master of his family. He finally likes a woman, but the other person is small enough to be his daughter. How could the master not care?

The master is the emperor, born noble, and the master of this great business man. He can be aloof, and he can directly make a will of the woman he wants. But this time, the master cares about Miss Lu Er so much, even because he cares about her. Started to care about his own age.

I'm born and unborn, and I'm old...

Oh, so sad.

When I saw the sentence written on the paper, I was taken aback for a while, and when I was about to say something, I saw that Zhao Qian's eyes were red and he was about to cry.

He was shocked at once, "What are you doing, Zhao Gan, has anyone robbed you of your money..."

Zhao Gan suddenly turned around, pressed his shoulders, his lips trembled, and choked and said: "Don't move, let me give you a hug." As he said, he hugged the first day of the month full of arms.

At the first moment, there was a feeling of being struck by lightning, and the goose bumps all over his body appeared.

His teeth were trembling. Could it be that Zhao Gan is a castrate, there is no more, so he is twisted and perverted, and he has a dirty hobby?

On the first day of the new year, he was so scared that he stuffed his fist into his mouth.

But why is he, why does Zhao Gan want to hug him?

Ahhhhh...

At this moment, the seventh day of the day came in.

He saw that the two had been in the study for a long time, but before they left, he came in and took a look.

However, as soon as I stepped into the study, I saw a shocking scene in front of me.

On the seventh day of the seventh day, his dark eyes widened slightly, and he looked at the two people hugging each other in surprise. For a moment, he paused and said, "Excuse me." After finishing speaking, he quickly retreated and treated the two people thoughtfully. Closed the door.

First day of junior high school: "..."

What does this stinky boy mean on the seventh day?

The door is still closed, what door is closed?

It took him a lot of effort to push the dead **** who was holding him away.

"Zhao Gan, don't think you are an eunuch, I won't beat you, if you move your hands, I will definitely **** you again for the master."

Zhao Qian was immersed in his grief and didn't even notice what was wrong with him. He shook his arm and said dissatisfiedly: "It's all bones, and it's uncomfortable to hold it."

He stood upside down on the first day of the new year, took a step back and stared at him defensively.

Zhao Gan glanced at him, snatched the piece of paper from his hand, crumpled it into a ball, threw it back into the wastebasket, and then cheered up and said: "What happened tonight, don't let the master know about it, we Just be ignorant."

(End of this chapter)