The man looked at the person standing in front of him with a smile, and there was no cover up in his eyes.

Zhou ruo'an felt slightly uncomfortable when he felt the other person's eyes falling on him.

She coughed lightly, turned aside and said, "do you want to take this opportunity to solve them all?"

Zhou ruo'an's words are endless, which makes the man not react for a long time. What does it mean.

"What did you say?" The man asked unconsciously. His narrow eyes narrowed slightly. Unconsciously, he felt a sense of oppression.

Zhou ruo'an looked up at him. There was no change in the expression on his face. He explained carelessly, "since they are going to find a chance to get rid of you, you'd better get rid of them in turn."

Until this time, the man finally understood the meaning of Zhou ruo'an's words. He couldn't believe his eyes and couldn't come back for a long time.

He thought that Zhou ruo'an was just dissatisfied with his previous eccentricity, but he never thought that the contradiction he thought was harmless had evolved to this point.

The man's lips trembled unconsciously, looking at Zhou ruo'an's eyes complicated.

Touching each other's eyes, Zhou ruo'an's heart seemed to be scalded, and he jumped up even though he didn't want to.

"Don't look at me like that!" Her dissatisfied mouth emphasizes a way, turn round to see to other direction.

Unexpectedly, he had such a big reaction. The man hesitated and asked in a low voice, "do you hate Mr. Zhou?"

Hearing such a question, Zhou ruo'an's eyes were at a loss for a moment.

She had never thought about this question, and for a moment she didn't know how to answer it.

Hate not hate, in fact, she did not have too many thoughts, because getting along with Zhou's father is more original, she can only peep from the memory left by each other, as for empathy, it is absolutely impossible.

After he replaced the original owner, although Zhou's father appeared in front of him several times, he was very kind to himself.

Zhou ruo'an thought seriously for a while, then shook his head to deny it, murmured in a low voice, "I don't think I have reached the point of hating him."

Hearing this reply, the man quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Just wanted to say something to each other that Mr. Zhou had done for her behind her back, but before he could speak, Zhou ruo'an cut him short.

"I don't want to talk about him anymore," Zhou stressed solemnly.

Contact each other's eyes, the man's eyes quickly across a helpless.

"Don't say that," he said in a loud voice. "You don't have to worry about those people's calculations. I'm ready."

Zhou ruo'an took a look at him and nodded his head cleanly. He didn't plan to ask more questions.

Because she believes in the man, the means of the other party, and the intelligence of the other party.

When he finished, the man looked down at the book he was holding, as if he suddenly remembered something. He looked up at Zhou ruo'an and asked, "have you practiced calligraphy these days?"

A light word, like a sword, will settle Zhou Ruo in the same place. There is no other action for a long time.

"I suddenly remembered that I had other things, so I would not stay here more," Zhou ruo'an said solemnly with a light cough.

Then, without waiting for the man's reaction, she quickly turned and left, her back in a hurry, like a dog chasing behind.

But in fact, there is no vicious dog behind her, there are only gentle male owners, but maybe for Zhou ruo'an now, the smile on his face is more terrible than the vicious dog.

Watching Zhou ruo'an's sight disappear quickly in front of him, the man sighed helplessly and shook his head gently.

Think about Zhou ruo'an dancing with a dagger, but in the face of the brush, he wanted to give up. The man's eyes couldn't help but smile.

"It's lovely," murmured the man, with a smile in his eyes.

Don't know the man behind the evaluation, Zhou ruo'an breath ran out of the study, until can't smell the smell of ink, just quietly relieved.

It's too hard for her to write and write. Instead of beating around where she's not good at, she'd better practice more where she has talent. Zhou ruo'an thought to herself that she's very proud.

But not everyone is as relaxed as they are, at least not Zhou Ruoyan and Song Ci.

Zhou Ruoyan has always hated that he lost face in front of Zhou ruo'an, and he wants to let others know who is the real lady in the house. He racked his brains to make Song Ci come here on his own initiative.

But Zhou Ruoyan didn't expect that she didn't get any comfort from Song Ci. Instead, she stepped her face into the mud.Because of the remarriage, Song Ci hated everyone in the Zhou family.

Looking up at the words of Zhou hanging high on the gate, Song Ci snorted coldly, patted the folds on his clothes, and walked in reluctantly.

"Master, here comes the third prince." The housekeeper hurried into the study and said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Zhou's father squeezed the paper tightly, and accidentally left a layer of thin folds on it.

He unconsciously frowned and asked, "do you know why?"

The housekeeper opened his mouth, but said nothing.

"Maybe I'm passing by, so I want to come in and have a look," the housekeeper said solemnly.

Zhou's father gave him a bad look and complained, "don't cover up in front of me."

Hearing this, the housekeeper gave a wry smile and sighed softly, "it seems to have something to do with the second young lady."

Hearing this, Zhou's father's face immediately hung a clear, more or hate iron does not become steel.

If according to his idea, Zhou Ruoyan should be quiet at this time and try to make Song Ci forget her means behind her back.

But who knows this person does not stop, even the last face does not exist.

Looking at the changing look on Zhou's father's face, the housekeeper was also helpless. He hesitated and comforted him, "don't worry, master. I think the second young lady knows."

Hearing this, Zhou Fu snorted and laughed, waved his hand, and did not mention this topic again.

"Well, as I said before, I'll only help her this last time," he said. "The rest has nothing to do with me."