The little ancestor and the big devil

Chapter 8 Doubt

Ning Yuan had to admit that the moment he heard this sentence, he felt a sense of shock.

But for what reason, he didn't know.

"The Luo family is currently in troubled times, and many forces are secretly spying on it. If there is a little carelessness, there is only one word-death." Uncle Bei said.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Ning Yuan's back, and then he said with a dry smile: "How can it be so serious."

"Since ancient times, has any king who was pushed down from the throne died well?" Uncle Bei asked.

Ning Yuan walked and walked silently.

"The third master loves you. If there is something wrong with you, the third master will never sit idly by. For yourself and for the sake of the third master, I beg you, don't try anything dangerous before you have enough ability to protect yourself. behavior." Bei Shu said.

Ning Yuan muttered in response: "I see."

As he said that, he had already reached the parking place.Ning Yuan, who was focused by all kinds of eyes, patted the car body like a light on his back, "But Uncle Bei, don't you come to pick me up at the school gate with such a flamboyant car, okay? Or park the car farther away, and you can pick me up at the gate." Me, okay?"

Uncle Bei was taken aback: "Why?"

Ning Yuan grabbed the schoolbag strap and turned his face aside: "I didn't say that, this car is too flamboyant."

Uncle Bei looked at the very ordinary-looking black car beside him. Compared with the blinding high-end cars at the gate of Dongdu No. [-] Middle School, it was so low-key.It was the third master who specifically told him not to make too much publicity, and asked Uncle Bei to drive this car.

Although... well, indeed, there are only five cars in the world.

It can only be said that the show is extremely low-key.

However, what the young master really cares about is not the problem of the car itself.

"Young Master Ning, you...don't want people to know that you have something to do with the third master?" Uncle Bei asked cautiously.

Ning Yuan pursed his lips, without saying a word, opened the car door, and was about to get in——

"Ah!" He screamed, almost fell out of fright, but was pulled back by a hand from inside.

The corner of Uncle Bei's mouth sank slightly, and he stepped forward to help close the car door silently, and then went around to drive.

"Are you so idle?" Ning Yuan stared wide-eyed at Luo Wensheng who was sitting in the back row calmly, with a face full of disbelief.

"Xiaoyuan went to school on the first day, and I didn't come to see him off, so I came to pick him up anyway." Luo Wensheng laughed.

Ning Yuan's heart was warm, and his face was unhappy: "I didn't realize it before, why do you look like an old lady."

In fact, until the night before yesterday, Luo Wensheng never thought that he would be both a father and a mother so early on.

"I'm already an adult, you don't have to take care of me like a child." Ning Yuan put down his schoolbag and fastened his seat belt, "Go there if you have something to do, don't waste time with me."

Luo Wensheng asked with a smile: "Am I such a person who can't tell priorities?"

"Of course not." Ning Yuan replied without thinking.

"So, what am I here to explain?" Luo Wensheng laughed.

Ning Yuan was startled, turned his head to look out the window and did not speak.

After a while, he said a little bit unconfidently, "Does that mean I'm important to you?"

Luo Wensheng looked at the awkward back of the child's head, and couldn't help rubbing his little head, "Well, it's very important. So, it's not a waste of time."

Ning Yuan looked out the car window, the corners of his mouth could not help but crazily upturned.

But soon, it collapsed again.

"You don't have to be so nice to me just because my parents are gone." Ning Yuan said in a muffled voice.

"I treated you badly before?" Luo Wensheng was aggrieved.

"No!" Ning Yuan hurriedly turned around to explain, but when he saw the other party smiling softly, his mind went blank for an instant, and he forgot everything he wanted to say.

"What's that?" Luo Wensheng asked patiently and softly.

"You can treat me as before, you don't need to be so...so..." Ning Yuan couldn't describe how he felt now.

After being stuck for a long time, he decided to change to a more straightforward angle.

"Don't pity me." The child lowered his eyes and whispered.

Luo Wensheng smiled comprehensibly, put his hands on Ning Yuan's shoulders, and told him to look up at himself, "Xiao Yuan, I didn't feel sorry for you. Suppose Brother Ning and the others just went abroad for a while and put you in foster care with me. I will also pick you up on your first day of school. I am just doing what I think I should do. If what I do makes you feel stressed or uncomfortable, you can tell me as honestly as you do now. Me. I'll keep an eye out."

Ning Yuan bit his lower lip and said nothing.

In fact, he wanted to say that I didn't feel uncomfortable.On the contrary, he felt that what Luo Wensheng did made him too comfortable, and he was afraid that Luo Wensheng would be uncomfortable.

Being kind to others is often accompanied by being cruel to yourself.

However, Ning Yuan said that he didn't need to be pitiful, but he knew in his heart that he was so fragile that he needed Luo Wensheng's careful and thoughtful care.

Now that Luo Wensheng said so, Ning Yuan wanted to be comfortable just like this because of his little thoughts.

"How was the first day of the new school?" Luo Wensheng asked.

"Pretty good." Ning Yuan replied very sincerely, but it was just how perfunctory these two words sounded.

"Young Master Ning's new friend is a very innocent child." Uncle Bei who was driving ahead added to Ning Yuan.

Luo Wensheng was sitting in the car the whole time, so he naturally saw Tong Xin. "The kid with the glasses?"

Seeing that Ning Yuan didn't respond, Uncle Bei had no choice but to help answer: "Yes, third master. It looks like a child from a working family. I heard that he is Ning Shao's new tablemate."

"It's great that I made friends on the first day." Luo Wensheng looked at Ning Yuan and smiled.

"Still in the investigation stage." Ning Yuan looked out of the car window and pouted and retorted, "We've only known each other for a day, so we can't be considered friends."

"Friend" is a very precious word to Ning Yuan.

The more outstanding a person is, the harder it is to make friends who are sincere.Because there are too many resources available in and around excellent people, which are too attractive. In many cases, the so-called friendship is just a exchange of interests.

Otherwise, how could there be warmth and coldness in human feelings and coldness in the world.

Although Ning Yuan is still young, he has already felt too much.

The rarer it is, the more precious it is.Ning Yuan would not casually admit anyone as his friend.

"When Xiaoyuan makes friends, he must bring him home as a guest." Luo Wensheng said softly.

Family.

What Luo Wensheng said was "home", not "my home".

Ning Yuan is particularly sensitive to this.

He doesn't feel that Luo Wensheng's home is his own now, but hearing Luo Wensheng say that, he feels inexplicably comfortable.

Facing such a gentle Luo Wensheng, Ning Yuan felt a little arrogant, and finally obediently responded: "Oh. Good."

"Where are the other students? How are they?" Luo Wensheng asked again.

Ning Yuan raised his eyelids to look at him, and grabbed his knee nervously with both hands.

Luo Wensheng saw it and smiled, "Huh?"

"Wen Sheng, why on earth did you send me to school here?" Ning Yuan stared at him and asked.

"Because you should go to school." Luo Wensheng replied with a smile.

"Bai Yuzhou is in my class." Ning Yuan said, "Don't tell me, you don't know that the 'eldest grandson' of the Bai family is here."

"So?" Luo Wensheng was still smiling.

"What do you want me to do?" Ning Yuan was straightforward.