Zhou Lu drove to Han's house in downtown Changning.

It covers a huge area, the entire manor.

There is a team of fully armed bodyguards guarding the gate, and outsiders are not allowed to enter.

Just the majestic gate is enough to make people stop.

The guards who had been notified in advance opened the door to let Zhu Mo's vehicle pass when they saw Zhu Mo's vehicle approaching.

Passing through a garden path nearly a kilometer long, the car finally arrived at its destination and stopped in front of a magnificent, independent five-story villa.

The Han family has been waiting outside for a long time.

Needless to say, Han Ningchu's status in the Han family is beyond doubt.

Han Mengliang was only seven years older than Zhu Min, and he was full of energy and radiant.

Who would have thought that it would only be a few years since the head of the family abdicated.

On the contrary, Han Ningchu's father, Han Yingfan, is only in his early 40s, and looks younger.

Because of the arrival of Han Ningchu, the two of the Han family broke the records of the youngest heads of the four major families.

In the end, the 21-year-old Han Ningchu broke the latest record, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for anyone to surpass it in the future.

Han Ningchu hurriedly pulled Zhu Mo out of the car, pulled him forward, and said proudly, "My boyfriend."

"Ouyou, it's been a long time, Xiaomo. He's so handsome, so pretty." Han Mengliang smiled familiarly.

"Grandpa, it's been a long time." Zhu Mo nodded slightly, then turned to ask Zhou Lu to help take down the gift he bought.

"Come here, what else do you bring? Every time your father comes to my house, he comes empty-handed." Han Mengliang laughed and began to ask about Zhu Min's recent situation.

"Um...fifth brother, go in and ask someone to bring a pillow and a set of toiletries to my room..."

Han Ningchu ordered his younger brother to say.

Han Xingchen dared not refuse to listen to the eldest sister's order, and walked in after gesturing ok.

"Damn it, what are you doing? You know how to clone yourself, and you need two sets of toiletries, Miss..." Han Xingyun choked on a smile.

When he saw Han Ningchu, he thought of that night, and the little windmill will be a memory he will never forget.

Similarly, laughing until he was hospitalized that day is something he will never forget in his life.

"Are you stupid? Of course it's because Zhu Mo wants to share a room with me." Han Ningchu said coldly.

"What did Zhu Mo think, I think it's clearly yours." Han Xingyun was so outspoken, without giving any face, and exposed the true thoughts of the eldest sister in public.

"Heh...Han Xingyun, it seems that your skin is itchy."

Han Ningchu's face was gloomy and murderous.

Seeing Eldest Sister like this, Han Xingyun instantly regretted, swallowed and said, "It's over...I'm useless."

Zhu Mo hurriedly hugged Han Ningchu, and whispered softly in his ear: "Okay, senior sister."

After hearing Zhu Mo's words, Han Ningchu changed from a tiger to a kitten in an instant, leaning obediently in Zhu Mo's arms.

"That...Little Mo, go in with Uncle." Han Mengliang stepped forward and grabbed Zhu Mo.

Hearing Han Mengliang's address, Zhu Mo broke out in a cold sweat.

The smiling Han Yingfan also had a slight expression change on his face.

The younger brothers of Han Ningchu were dumbfounded on the spot, with horror on their faces.

"That grandpa...you haven't reached the age of dementia, how can you call yourself Zhu Mo's uncle? Is there a mistake!" Han Xingyun's mouth twitched.

Thinking about how this seniority is still messed up?

Calling Zhu Mo's brother-in-law who is one year younger is already the bottom line, dare to call him uncle now?

"That's right, according to seniority...Zhu Mo should be my younger brother." Han Yingfan said with a smile, and turned to call Zhu Mo, "Brother."

"Uh... Uncle, you can call me by my name normally." Zhu Mo said awkwardly.

The sons of the Han family looked at each other with complicated eyes.

As soon as he walked in, Han Song, the chief housekeeper of the Han family, came with a group of servants, nodded slightly to Han Mengliang and Han Yingfan, and bowed to Han Ningchu: "Master, you can eat."

Although this big butler is old, he has an extraordinary bearing, and his nobility and majesty can be felt in every gesture.

And he is still a quasi-sage.

The background of the Han family is really amazing, and the quasi-sage actually asked them to use it as housekeepers.

Immediately bowed to Zhu Mo: "Master."

All the servants following him bowed and shouted in unison: "Master."

Good guy, from the inside, Han Ningchu is the only respected member of the Han family, isn't it?

Seeing the older Han Mengliang, Han Yingfan just nodded slightly.

But no matter in terms of words or actions, people only recognize Han Ningchu.

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

At this time, Han Ningchu's eyes were cold, and the aura exuding from his body was unusual.

This is the senior sister in her usual state. In front of herself and her family, she is still the unsmiling and cold Patriarch Han.

Leading everyone into the restaurant, Han Ningchu pulled Zhu Mo to sit in the first seat on the right.

The younger brothers were surprised.

Normally, that seat is where Han Ningchu usually sits.

But he actually gave it to Zhu Mo directly, and after thinking about it, it would be reasonable for Zhu Mo to sit there according to his seniority.

The servants have already brought dinner to the table, all kinds of delicacies, and the aroma is tangy.

Everyone in the Han family looked at Han Ningchu in unison.

"Eat, I don't usually see you wanting to look at me, why are you pretending now?"

Glancing at Zhu Mo beside him, Han Mengliang smiled and said, "Ning Chu, I still remember that I asked Zhu Mo a question back then."

Han Ningchu threw vegetables into Zhu Mo's bowl, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's the problem?"

Han Mengliang stroked his beard and smiled lightly:

"That was when you sparred with Zhu Qing when you were young. I asked little Zhu Mo if he wanted to marry my family Ning Chu in the future. He said..."

"Don't say half of what you said, what did little Zhu Mo say?" Han Ningchu suddenly became interested and asked eagerly.

Han Mengliang suppressed a smile: "He shook his head without thinking, and looked disgusted."

"Ah..."

This old Bidden did it on purpose, right?

But, you don't think senior sister will be angry with me because of this, do you?

Sure enough, as Zhu Mo expected, Han Ning smiled at first, hugged Zhu Mo's waist and said in a charming voice: "Hmph, man, you still couldn't escape my clutches after all."

Zhu Mo touched his head and laughed, not daring to respond in front of so many people.

The corner of Han Mengliang's mouth twitched, and he smiled wryly: "Let's eat."

At first, I thought that Han Ningchu would be angry after hearing this, but I never thought that she would not take it seriously at all.

Han Ningchu piled up Zhu Mo's plates as high as a hill.

"Open your mouth, ah~"

Even Han Ningchu even fed Zhu Mo himself, watching the Han family men at the dinner table break out in cold sweat.

Han Yingfan muttered resentfully at the side: "Oh... Ning Chu has never fed me in his life. It hurts my old father too much..."

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