Rebirth: I Want To Be a Student God

The two walked out of the private vault, and Miao Ao raised his hand to check the time.

"It's still early, why don't you go to my room first?" He invited.

There was a trace of interest in Xia Ruo's eyes, "Okay! I'll go and admire Miao Qishao's room!"

Miao Ao raised an arc on his lips, and led her to his room.

In the study room, every move of the two in the private treasury was recorded on Miao Kun's terminal.

Seeing his son stuffing a lot of good things for Xia Ruo, Miao Kun was angry and funny, "This brat can coax girls and use my things as favors, he doesn't feel bad at all!"

The butler stood behind him and said with a smile, "Seventh Young Master is also a true temperament!"

With painful nostalgia in Miao Kun's eyes, he took out a pocket watch from his heart and opened it. Inside was a wedding photo of a young couple.

He lightly stroked the woman's face with his fingers, "You brat's temperament is completely genetic!"

"She also likes to play petty temper. When she is upset, she will take my card to swipe it, and then give it away. She is very capricious!" His whole demeanor softened.

The housekeeper knew that he missed his wife again, "Seventh Young Master is very similar to his wife in appearance and character, before his wife..."

The butler has been with Miao Kun since he was a teenager, and he has experienced a lot with him. Although they seem to be in a subordinate relationship, their relationship is similar to that of brothers.

When mentioning Miao Ao's mother, his seemingly standardized expression softened a lot, with a bit of nostalgia hidden in his eyes, and he mentioned the past with Miao Kun about that person.

Madam left Miao Ao alone, so he naturally had to protect it.

On the other side, Miao Ao led Xia Ruo into his room.

He took a bottle of aged red wine from the cabinet and opened it, poured a glass and handed it to Xia Ruo, "Although it's not as delicious as yours, it's still good to drink!"

Xia Ruo took a sip, "Not bad!"

There are also many foods and wines that she likes in this world.

"Did you want to ask me something before?" Miao Ao stood at the bar with light eyes.

Xia Ruo knew that everything she did outside was under the noses of others, so it is convenient to speak here, "I wanted to ask about the relationship between you and your father, why did I feel so nervous."

"He wants to make it up to me, but I don't need it anymore. I resent him." Miao Ao shook his cup, his tone as flat as talking about other people's affairs.

But the more this happened, Xia Ruo knew that he must be very concerned, "I can be your audience!"

Miao Ao laughed: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just a story of what you can't ask for after a betrayal!"

I don't know why, but he is always relaxed in front of Xia Ruo, and he doesn't shy away from it, and he roughly talks about his father and his mother.

"Actually, the civilian life I lived on that half-desolate star was the happiest day I've ever felt since I was a child."

He looked down at the purple wine in the glass, as if lost in memory, "At that time, I would accompany my mother to work every day, and when she came home, she would cook my favorite food and tell stories with me in her arms at night."

Therefore, every time he saw Xia Ruo busy in the kitchen, he would feel an indescribable warmth.

"But this kind of happiness was broken by that man, and the person who was the warmest in my heart left forever."

"She died in his arms, paved the way for me, and made her a memory that will never be erased in my heart and his heart."

He laughed at himself: "It's really cruel!"

"But I don't blame her, because I know her pride, and I don't allow her to bow her head and forgive." His voice was so soft that it seemed to disappear.