Mr.Bo, Love me please be gentle!

The young man nodded silently and thought for a while. He added, "thank you, uncle."

"You're welcome, young master. Come in with me!" fuber said calmly, made a "please" gesture, and then took the lead in walking towards the half closed pear blossom wood carving door.

Shen Muning followed closely behind Fu Bo. His face looked light and calm. He could not see any tension or uneasiness. A pair of slender Phoenix eyes only stared at the road under his feet, and didn't look around.

He walked this road once.

That year he was ten years old, but that time he refused to go back to Shen's house.

Seeing that Shen Muning had been silent all the time, and his look was neither humble nor arrogant, Fubo had a better impression of him. He said silently in his heart: no wonder these old men have always wanted to take him back to the Shen family. Compared with other descendants of the Shen family, his temperament is very rare.

I'm afraid even the young master can't let you down.

At the thought of this, Fubo couldn't help glancing at the young man behind him. At first glance, he was suddenly stunned. He just felt that Shen Muning looked like old man Shen in his youth.

In the past, everyone said that the young master Shen Fankai looked like an old man, but when he looked at the past, the young man was really like him. He looked like an old man who had been with the old man for decades. He could see it at a glance.

It seemed that Shen Muning was aware of the strange eyes. He raised his head and looked at Fu Bo with a pair of bright Phoenix eyes.

His eyes were bright, black and white, but calm.

Fubo was stunned for a moment, and immediately collected his eyes and said quietly, "young master, there's the front. The old man is waiting for you inside. Go in by yourself!"

"OK, thank you for leading the way."

With that, Shen Muning stepped forward and pushed open the half closed carved wooden door.

Fubo looked at the thin figure, flashed a touch of meaning at the bottom of his eyes, and sighed slightly in his heart. This boy is really not simple! It is estimated that the Shen family will change in the future.

The furniture is made of pear blossom wood, and there is a gilded copper censer on the wide desk.

Light sandalwood is floating in the air, which makes people refreshing.

The old man was writing in front of his desk. With a big hand, the four powerful characters "good as water" jumped onto the white rice paper.

Even if he heard footsteps in the study, he never stopped and finished at one go.

Shen Tiancheng raised his head, a pair of bright eyes, faintly glanced at the boy who appeared in the study, "coming?" then he took back his eyes and put away the brush in his hand.

Shen Muning gave a gentle hum and stood a few steps away from the desk, no longer moving forward.

"Sit down!"

Shen Tiancheng said again.

The boy looked around, found an empty chair, sat down according to his words, and said, "thank you, sir."

Hearing the words "old man", Shen Tiancheng straightened up, looked at Shen Muning with sharp eyes and said without trace: "this time you took the initiative to return to the Shen family. I didn't invite you or beg you. Do you still want to play tricks with me?"

The boy drooped his eyes and skillfully called, "Grandpa."

Shen Tiancheng finally showed a satisfied smile on his face. Although he didn't take him back to the Shen family in recent years, he has been secretly observing him. The more he knows, the more he wants to hand over the Shen family to him.

There are many descendants of the Shen family, but few can really shoulder this important task.

"Since you still know to call me Grandpa, you will be the young master of our Shen family from now on."

Speaking of this, Shen Tiancheng took a meaningful look at Shen Muning. Just as many years ago, there was no joy on the young man's face, and he was as calm as a backwater.

However, as the owner of a large family, you don't need too many other feelings.

"So I won't care whether you agree or not. In a month, I'll let someone send you abroad and train you as the future owner of the Shen family. I hope you don't disappoint Grandpa."

Shen Muning gave a thump in his heart, lowered his eyes and asked indifferently, "how many years will it take?"

"If there is no accident, you will stay abroad for five years. You are not allowed to return home for these five years."

"What about my mother?"

"Don't worry! I'll ask someone to send her to a better sanatorium. When you come back, maybe her condition has stabilized. You can take her back to the Shen family if you like."

……

Out of the study, it snowed again.

Large tracts of goose feather snowflakes, like torn cotton wool, float down from the air.

The boy stood under the eaves for a long time. His face was as delicate as porcelain. It was cold at the moment, but he didn't care at all. He stood there quietly.

Five years.

He will leave the imperial capital for five years. Will she remember him when he comes back?

Shen Muning laughed at himself and slowly closed his eyes. He had no way to go and had no choice. He had to go back to Shen's house and take back everything that should belong to him.

Maybe it's the only way he can compete with that man.

"It's snowy. Do you need brother to drive you to school?"

A gentle voice suddenly sounded.

Shen Muning was stunned for a moment. His body was tense and his eyes flashed dark. He turned around and summoned up the courage to look at his hungry wolf like eyes with a faint tone: "thank you for your kindness. Grandpa has asked Fubo to arrange a car for me."

Shen Fankai suddenly smiled. His dangerous black eyes narrowed slightly and said with a smile: "good! Good! Much bolder than before."

The word "before" came out of the mouth of the young people around him. Shen Muning's face changed instantly. There was panic and anger in the depths of his eyes, as well as some invisible shame

"Anning, you'd better remember clearly that there are some things you can take, but there are some things you can't touch in your life."

In the last sentence, Shen Fankai's tone was particularly cold and arrogant, with a fierce breath.

Shen Muning drooped his eyes, Fei's lips hooked up with a deep smile and said indifferently, "really? I'd like to have a try. What will happen after I touch it."

Looking at the unruly young man in front of him, Shen Fankai suddenly smiled.

Shen Muning also smiled.

The heavy snow was still falling. Soon, the pavement of bluestone slab was covered with snow.

Five years.

How about five years!

……

"Ah! Ali, have you heard? Just an hour ago, the school doctor found out that ye Yuen was pregnant. It's the first case in the history of Shengying middle school."

Ji manyue skimmed her lips and gathered up in front of Song Li with gossip on her face. From time to time, she tutted with regret.