Male God, a Little Su

Ji Wuyou narrowed his eyes.

Facing Su Yan, Ji Cheng's patience was still very good.

Su Yan rolled her eyes, put her hands on her knees, and said softly, "Uncle, I want to go back to school to go to class."

"No!" Xiong Peilan was the first to refuse.

Ji Wuyou's thin lips twitched, and a thick mist gradually filled the eyes that were like black gems.

"Oh?"

Facing Xiong Peilan's big reaction, Ji Cheng just raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "Why? Is it because the teacher at home didn't teach well? If there is anything Royan doesn't like, you can tell uncle."

"no."

Su Yan pinched her fingers, her curled eyelashes drooping slightly, trembling slightly with the fluctuations in her heart.

It seemed to be very anxious and helpless.

"The teachers hired by my uncle are all very good, but I'm too stupid to keep up with my brother's learning process. My brother's university courses have all been completed, but my progress is still in junior high school..."

She raised her little face tremblingly, and there was a mist in her beautiful eyes.

"Uncle, please take me back to school?"

Ji Wuyou watched Su Yan's performance with interest, his fingers twitched quietly, his eyes darkened.

The Qi Xiong Peilan received from Ji Wuyou was all transferred to Su Rou.

And as always, she pursed her lower lip, suppressed her anger, and asked, "I asked you to stay here for your brother's company. Your brain is inherently stupid, and even if I send you to school, you can learn something. Why do you come here? If you can’t learn it, forget it, the Ji family still lacks your food?!”

When Su Yan heard this, she seemed startled, and quickly lowered her head and did not speak.

Ji Cheng disliked Xiong Peilan even more, he frowned, "Road is just a child, she is still your biological daughter, why are you being so mean to her? Since she wants to go back to school, then send her there. It's just a little thing."

Su Yan hooked her lips and thanked Xiong Peilan. If it weren't for her words, Ji Cheng would not have agreed so simply.

"But that's worry-free..." Xiong Peilan said anxiously.

"I'll go too."

Ji Wuyou didn't change his face, and slowly pulled out a piece of paper to wipe the corners of his lips.

His fingers are long and his nails are clean and rounded. Under the thin skin, are blue blood vessels.

The gesture is casual, but indescribably elegant.

That kind of natural arrogance is something that ordinary people cannot learn.

"no!"

Ji Cheng looked at Ji Wuyou like a lunatic, "Don't you know what your situation is? When you go to school, do you still want to be treated like a perverted lunatic by your classmates?!"

"So you want to keep me at home for the rest of your life?"

Ji Wuyou's eyes were cloudy, and the mist was churning in the dark eyes.

His slightly pale lips twitched, "Then I'd rather die happily under the sun!"

Su Roo passed Ji Wuyou's Adam's apple that was swaying up and down because of his emotional ups and downs.

A smile crossed his eyes.

It seems that Ji Wuyou is not completely complete, and is full of despair in this world.

In fact, he is also very pitiful. Since birth, he has been treated as a fragile item.

Among his peers, because of his identity background, people who knew his identity were careful to curry favor with him. Those who do not know his identity are either rejected or disgusted.

Ji Cheng fell silent.

Ji Wuyou put his hands on the dining table, stood up, looked down at Ji Cheng, and opened his lips, "That's it, and I also miss my classmates very much—"

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