Looking at it, Ganlu couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning. Her mouth widened little by little, and finally squeezed out a sentence from her throat, "do you... Know Li Ziting?"

The man did not answer, just staring at her, for a long time the corners of his lips tick out a touch of evil radian.

Ganlu was puzzled by his smile.

A slender figure came in slowly from the football field.

Li Ziting was still wearing the Long Sleeve White sportswear and came towards them step by step.

Ganlu quickly ran over and grabbed liziting's sleeve without thinking about it. "That, that, I seem to have seen your relatives!"

Like, like!

That eye, that feeling... Is too similar to Li Ziting.

Li Ziting looked at her, held her hand in his hand, and took her to the group of male bodyguards in black. His beautiful face was expressionless, cold and indifferent.

"Young master."

The men in black bowed to Li Ziting.

Sure enough!

They are not sweet people, but people from Li Ziting's family. No wonder they know how much Li Ziting's football is worth.

Ganlu is thinking, see liziting standing in front of the man, slightly lowered his head, indifferent to the mouth, "Dad."

“……”

Manna's eyes suddenly widened.

Feel a bolt from the blue split to her forehead, her whole person instantly petrified.

dad?!

This... The man who made her kneel on the ground is Li Ziting's father?!

He is Li juefeng, President of E.S?!

"Well."

Li Jue's spirit was not there. He gave a reply and put his sunglasses on his nose again. Without looking at them any more, he turned and left.

A group of bodyguards followed him away.

Ganlu looked at the figure of the man leaving with a silly eye. She pulled Li Ziting's sleeve rigidly with her fingers. "He, he, he is really your real father?! He doesn't look more than 35 years old. How could he have a son as old as you... "

Li Ziting didn't answer. He just gazed at Li Jue Feng's figure and looked cold.

"What's the matter with you?"

Ganlu noticed Li Ziting's dispirited face, which was obviously not what a son should have when he saw his father.

The relationship between him and his father... Seems worse than she imagined.

"What did he do to you?" Li Ziting suddenly turned his eyes and asked to her. His pleasant voice was a little displeased.

"Er..."

Manna's eyes flashed, and then said with a smile, "no, he asked me if my name was manna. It seems that your family really knows me."

She omitted the part of the fierce jazz that made her kneel down.

"Is it?" Li Ziting asked indifferently. His eyes obviously didn't believe her. His eyes fell on her body and finally on her knee

Manna looked down and saw a big dust on her knee.

"I just fell when I was playing football, so I got dirty..."

"He's not your family yet. Don't speak for him." Liziting coldly interrupted her, squatted down in front of her, fingertips Zen to the dust on her pants.

Being exposed by him, Ganlu said, "no, I didn't speak for anyone..."

Li Ziting squatted at her feet and patted away the dust carefully and attentively.

Manna looked at him, can obviously feel his unhappy, temporarily do not know what to say, can only be silent.

The wind on the football field is a little strong.