Chapter 116 (1/2)

Next, ye Yinxin also lost the meaning of listening. She walked away from Shangri La as if someone was chasing her.

It's Shen Zhenzhen who looks at Ye Yinxin's back suspiciously for a long time.

”What's the matter?” Yao Qianxi asked curiously.

”It's nothing,” Shen Zhenzhen always feels strange, but when he thinks about it, he can't remember it. ”He always thinks that this woman looks familiar, like where she met...”

”Hello, miss, your dessert is ready!”

The sweet voice of the shop assistant interrupted Shen Zhenzhen's train of thought. Yao Qianxi didn't think what would happen to this person, so he took Shen Zhenzhen and said, ”OK, let's go over there and sit and eat.”

”Yes Shen Zhenzhen even said that he didn't want to think about it any more and left it behind.

However, their happiness did not last long. Yao Qianxi soon received a call from her father, asking her to go back immediately.

Yao Qianxi naturally didn't know what it was for, but she didn't dare to disobey the Yao family's orders. She had to say goodbye to Shen Zhenzhen with regret and left by herself.

Shen Zhenzhen stirs the coffee in the cup bored. She can't stand being alone. This quiet feeling makes her feel insecure. So the dessert on the table is basically thrown there without a few mouthfuls. Shen Zhenzhen makes an appointment with several other friends and gets up to leave.

Yao Qianxi, who came home in a hurry, just entered the living room and saw his father sitting on the sofa, wiping his walking stick.

Speaking of this walking stick, there is a origin.

The Yao family is a family from the capital. What the Yao family likes and likes to talk about most is the traditional spirit that their family sticks to, such as the walking stick inherited by the family owner. With the passage of time and the rise and fall of the Yao family, they stubbornly keep it.

Other families don't say anything in front of them, but no one behind them doesn't laugh. Yao's family is old-fashioned and rigid.

Yao Qianxi's father was a hero. In the chaos of the Yao family, he took advantage of the situation and occupied a favorable position. Later, he became the leader of the family, the biggest ruler.

The significance of the cane is still there. Naturally, it will be handed over to the owner. Yao Qianxi's father is very fond of power. When the cane comes to his hand, he can't put it down. He has to wipe it and touch it almost every day.

And whenever this time, is the most quiet time of the whole family, a room of people will be silent, let the owner quietly immersed in their own thoughts.

Of course, Yao Qianxi knew her father's habits. She rushed back quickly, thinking that there was something important. After she didn't want to bring it back, she had to wait for him to wipe his cane slowly. She didn't know how long it would take.

Yao Qianxi's brow slightly frowned. He could not say whether he was bored or despised. He always felt that his father's attitude was really ugly.

Walking stick is just a symbol. Is it necessary to wipe it every day? So she thought.

”You're back.” The seemingly gentle voice interrupted the complaint in Yao Qianxi's heart. She was careful and didn't dare to show the slightest, ”yes, father.”