"Of course I came to pick up Yunzhi. She disappeared suddenly and I was so worried. After thinking about it, I decided to come to your place. I didn't expect you to be here."

Father Zhao glanced at Yunzhi lightly. When Yunzhi met his gaze, she licked her dry lower lip nervously. Her whole body tensed up as if her arm was scratched by sharp nails.

The director's mother breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Mr. Zhao coming. She was really worried that Mr. Zhao would not be willing to adopt the child, which would be terrible.

Finding a suitable adoptive family is not that easy, and she will never let it all go to waste. "Zhizhi was still thinking about you before, and I didn't expect to see you again so soon."

Muttering?

Before he could do anything, he thought the girl might have complained to someone. But even if she did, he was not afraid.

Father Zhao narrowed his eyes, "Oh, really? What did she say to you?"

With his usual smiling face, he fixed Yunzhi with a fierce gaze, "Why don't you tell me yourself?"

This sentence was undoubtedly a threat. Yunzhi stepped back suddenly, as if he was frightened, and beads of cold sweat broke out on his head.

At this time, the dean's mother, who had always been a protective umbrella, pushed her over there and said, "He will be your father from now on. You should get along well with each other. How can you be so rude to Mr. Zhao?"

"I'm sorry, this child is a bit withdrawn."

"It's okay, it's okay, I like Zhizhi very much."

"It's okay if you don't want to talk about it, then we'll leave first."

He touched Yunzhi's cheek affectionately and dragged her away forcibly.

It was not until he got in the car that he put on his original face. He took off the glasses on his nose with one hand, and his expression was as cold as ice.

He had just been scolded by the old man, and he felt an inexplicable anger in his heart. He wanted to vent it out, but the girl disappeared.

"How's it going? Are you having fun out here?"

Yunzhi nervously grabbed the seat under her, causing a creaking sound, and then she belatedly let go.

There was some timidity in his round pupils. Although he didn't say a word, it aroused a desire to protect him. No matter how angry Mr. Zhao was, he calmed down.

He marveled in his heart that she was so beautiful at such a young age, and wondered how stunning she would be in a few years.

"I've been looking for you for a long time but couldn't find you. Don't make me angry next time."

Yunzhi was not stupid either. She knew that the most important thing now was to fool the man. She nodded randomly. Such a well-behaved performance naturally made Zhao's father very satisfied.

There was no difference between Rose Manor and before Yunzhi left. Zhao Ciyan sat upright at the dining table and chewed slowly.

Every movement is so standard and elegant that even with the most discerning eyes, no mistakes can be found.

The noise coming from outside the door attracted his attention. Zhao Ciyan raised his head and saw his uneducated father. When he saw the small figure behind him, he let out a light sigh.

What an idiot, I'm back again.

The sterling silver knife fell heavily on the plate because of the owner's distraction, making a discordant sound.

"Why did you bring her here again? I don't need a sister."

His cold face was just like that of an old man, and Father Zhao inexplicably lowered his voice, "The formalities have been completed. If you don't like her, I will send her to another house."

That would be better and more convenient to do things.

Zhao Ciyan picked up the dinner knife, the sharp blade reflecting bright light, "No need, just leave it here."

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