I can give a shit! Zuo Si was stung by the rebellious disciple’s words and felt a headache. He thought: If I could, I would have taken the position by myself. Why do I have to spend so much energy and energy chasing a rebellious disciple like you to get the position?
The key is that he has no idea how faith is produced and how to identify it. He wanted to become a believer of the God Lord. With this status, he could truly become a member of God. However, reality proved that he was full of God Lord and faith, but he could not even compare with ordinary people.
The more Zuo Si thought about it, the more depressed he became. This was not going to work. If this continued, his future would be bad.
Pei Rongrong didn’t understand what she said wrongly, which caused the master to show such a strange expression.
The sky was dyed with a layer of sunset.
Mi August took off his night game and returned to Siye Mansion.
“Didn’t Madam go to pick up the young master?” the housekeeper asked doubtfully.
Mi August smiled and said: “The baby is not in school at home. She will come back later. There is no need to tell her that I went to look for her.”
The housekeeper followed Mi August and watched her go to Mi Feixue’s room, take out various snacks from her wishful bag and put them on Mi Feixue’s desk. Then he thought he understood Mi August’s intention. This was another surprise for the little master.
In fact, Mi August didn’t let him tell Mi Feixue that he had gone looking for it because he didn’t want to expose the surprise prepared by the little guy.
Looking at Mi Feixue’s familiar appearance in the temple, it shows that she often goes there frequently. Even she didn’t know when Mi Feixue completed that god painting.
By hiding it like this, you probably want to let her know it last? Mi August felt funny, so he just pretended not to know.
During dinner time, Mi Feixue sat down to listen to the snow and rushed back on time.
The two had dinner together. Mi Feixue knew that Mi August was very busy recently, so as soon as they finished eating, she bid farewell to Mi August silently.
Mi August looked at her well-behaved and sensible appearance, and couldn’t help teasing her half-truthfully, “Do you want me to come and read a story to the baby at night?”
There was a moment of surprise on Mi Feixue’s face, and then she shook her head seriously.
“Really?” Mi August asked.
Mi Feixue shook her head again without hesitation, pointed at Mi August, and made another cute sleeping posture.
It means letting her have a good rest.
August is already tiring.
Mi August laughed, feeling warm and comforted in his heart.
“good.”
Mi Feixue smiled.
After the two separated, Mi August returned to Due Academy.