Chapter 299 Don't Move, Let Me Hug

There was a wastebasket there, and at this time the wastebasket was full of paper balls.

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

I was born before you were born, but when you were born, I was already old...

Seeing this sentence, Zhao Gan's heart trembled, and his eyelids twitched uncomfortably.

How did the master write such words?

Miss Lu Er...

When his hands were empty, he came back to his senses, but saw that the paper ball had already been taken by the first year of teaching.

Thinking of something, he hurriedly flipped through a few more paper balls from the trash can.

Expand it and see that all the words written above are the same sentence.

Zhao Gan shook his hands and touched the writing on it.

The master has a good handwriting, but this time, it is different from the usual dragon flying and phoenix dance. The font tends to be neat, although the writing is vigorous and powerful, but for some reason, Zhao Gan felt that when the master wrote this sentence, it was very Hesitant and helpless, but also with hesitation.

Thinking of the loneliness when the master was hiding in the study to write this sentence, Zhao Gan's eyes suddenly turned red, and he felt a very sad feeling in his heart.

No wonder the master was in a bad mood. It turned out that age touched him. Did he think he was too old to be worthy of Miss Lu Er?

He suddenly wanted to cry.

It's really not easy for his master. He finally fell in love with a woman, but the other party was too young to be his daughter. How could the master not care?

The master is an emperor, born with dignity, and is also the master of this big business. He can completely stand above the ground, and he can directly issue a will to any woman he wants, but this time, the master cares so much about Miss Lu Er, even because he cares about her, he doesn't care about her. Started to care about his own age.

I was born before you were born, but when you were born, I was already old...

Alas, so sad.

When I saw the sentence written on the paper on the first day of the first day, I was also stunned. I came over and was about to say something, but I saw Zhao Gan's eyes were red and he looked like he was about to cry.

He was startled suddenly, "Zhao Gan, what are you doing, who robbed you of your money..."

Zhao Gan suddenly turned around, held his shoulders, his lips trembled, and choked out, "Don't move, let me hug him." After saying that, he hugged the first day of the first day in his arms.

At the first moment of the new year, I felt like I was struck by lightning, and goosebumps appeared all over my body.

His teeth were chattering, could it be that Zhao Gan, the eunuch, was gone there, so his heart was twisted and perverted, and he had a dirty hobby?

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

But why him, why did Zhao Gan hug him?

ah ah ah...

At this moment, the seventh day came in.

He saw that the two of them had been in the study for a long time, but before they went out, he came in to have a look.

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

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, his dark eyes widened slightly, and he looked at the two people who were hugging each other in surprise. After a while, he paused, "Excuse me." After saying that, he quickly backed out, and was considerate for the two of them. Close the door.

The first day: "..."

What does this stinky boy mean?

Still closed, what door?

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

"Zhao Gan, don't think you are a eunuch. I won't beat you. If you do anything again, I will definitely castrate you again for the master."

Zhao Gan was immersed in his own grief and didn't notice anything wrong with him at all. He shook his arms and said dissatisfiedly, "I'm covered in bones, it's not comfortable to hold it at all."

On the first day of the first day, the hair stood upside down, took a step back, and stared at him defensively.

Zhao Gan glanced at him, grabbed the piece of paper from his hand, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it back into the wastebasket. Just don't know."