Kang Yan stared at his master's suddenly extra son, took a deep breath and calmed himself down, smiling: “Young master, the master is reading the documents, the work is not finished yet, are you hungry, why don't I take Young Master to eat something first, wait for the Lord to be busy..."

Although he still cannot accept the fact that the witch is pointing fingers at the Lord, in the face of this shrinking version of the Lord, he cannot help but admire himself.

“Now, take me to my dad. ”

There is no facial expression.

Kang-yin: “...” Didn't he say the master was busy?

“Young Master, your father he...”

Kang Yan's words were not finished, but the hall's eyebrows were slight: “Do I have to say it again? ”

Kangitis: “…”

Kang Yan can be sure that this young master of the Ne family, the walls are the real son of the lord no run, from the tone of speech to the divine state, it is completely the Lord's duplication!

“Well... okay. ”

Under the helplessness, Jiangyin could only walk with the hall toward Lord Shuro's office.

Halfway along the way, Kang Yan stared at the hall: “Young master, this road is not easy to go, why don't I carry you? ”

“No need.” The hall shook its head.

“Well... why don't I take you?” The ginger flame continues to laugh.

With the words of ginger flame, the hall glanced at ginger flame. Although there was no change in the face, a pair of dark eyes filled with uncovered disgust.

Kang Yan wants to cry without tears. Don't you need an adult to hold her now? Even the Young Master has abandoned it.

Soon after, Kaoruflame took the hall to Lord Shuro's office door, and Kaoruflame knocked on the door.

However, there was no response from within the Office.

“My lord, the young lord is here! ”

Ginger inflammation explains.

With the sound of ginger flame falling, about seconds later, the door of the study was opened, and the man stood in front of the door and his eyes fell on the hall.

Almost at the same time, the father and son were facing each other, silenced for a long time, but no one spoke.

Kang Yan stood aside slightly awkward. Isn't it a little strange that this father and his two modes of living together?!

“In.”

Simon pulled his little hand into the hall and brought the hall into the study.

Kang Yan followed Si Night Cold, wanted to take advantage of this time to report some work, but had not yet been able to enter the office, “bang”, the door had been heavily closed.

In the office, the hall sits beside it, while Night Cold is still reviewing the documents.

“Where's your mom?” Street Night Cold read the documents, opened them again and again, staring at the documents in his hand without turning a blind eye.

“Home.” Tang Tang looked at Shi Night Cold and said.

“Mm-hmm." Straight ahead, get back to work.

“Hungry? ”

After a moment, Si Night Cold spoke again.

“I've eaten. ”

Go back to the house.

Subsequently, the two fathers were again caught in a strange silence.

It was late at night when Straight Cold approved the document.

In the meantime, Jiang Yan sent some food.

“Sleepy? ”

Night Cold put the pen in his hand on the desk and looked at the hall and asked.

“It's okay. ”

Open the hall.

“Go rest. ”

Simon stood up and walked out of the study with his little hand holding the hall.

For about a minute, Simone brought the hall to the bedroom.

“Will you take a bath? ”

Straight Night asked.

“Yes.”

The hall nodded and turned to the bathroom.

Night Cold: “Aren't you? ”