The fake young master is green tea in the rich family

"Laugh P laugh!" Just as Jiang Xiuning's laughter was getting louder, the closed bathroom door was opened, and Ling Yun with a flushed face poked his head out and roared angrily at Jiang Xiuning.

He was angry, really angry.

"Okay, baby, I'm not going to laugh anymore, you hurry up and clean yourself up." Seeing the embarrassment in Ling Yun's eyes, Jiang Xiuning coughed a few times, stopped laughing in time, and then walked towards the bathroom.

"You... what are you doing?"

Facing the approaching Jiang Xiuning, Ling Yun had a very strange feeling.

"Congratulations, my baby is finally an adult." It's a bit late to be an adult, but Jiang Xiuning is very happy now. Ling Yun is an adult, which means it's not too late to leave. Recalling the tongue that Ling Yun said to him last night, his His eyes flickered.

Maybe he won't have to wait too long.

Originally Ling Yun's face was red enough, but when he heard Jiang Xiuning's sincere congratulations, his face became even redder, so red that he was too embarrassed to lose his temper, so he could only close the bathroom door bitterly again.

"Baby, there's nothing to be shy about. This is a process of growing up, and every boy will go through it." Worried that Ling Yun's thoughts would become more and more outrageous, Jiang Xiuning knocked on the door and comforted him.

"How about, uncle also talk about his own experience?"

The door was opened again, and Ling Yun's head poked out again, but this time his face was no longer red, but black red, already on the verge of getting angry.

"Why, baby want to hear about my uncle's past?"

When he said this, Jiang Xiuning laughed, then he lowered his head slightly, his slender fingers slid across Ling Yun's chest, causing goose bumps to appear on the skin under his clothes.

And Ling Yun also trembled under Jiang Xiuning's unexpected finger.

In the numbness of the scalp, the tingling feeling of electric shock flows along the spine to all the nerve endings. This feeling is both strange and familiar.

Immediately, Ling Yun's legs and feet became weak unconsciously. If it wasn't for the hand holding the doorknob to retain the last strength, he would have made a fool of himself immediately, "Brother Xiu Ning!" Embarrassment and embarrassment.

"Baby, it's my fault, I won't tease you anymore."

Glancing at the hand holding the doorknob tightly, Jiang Xiuning's eyes flashed a smile, and he put it away, "Ling Yun, pack up, let's go downstairs for breakfast, and we have an appointment with the designer at nine o'clock. You can try on a few sets of clothes in a while."

"What clothes to try on?"

Before he could get angry, Ling Yun's attention was diverted by Jiang Xiuning.

"There's a party at home tomorrow, I'll ask the designer to make you a few sets of clothes, and I'll try to see if it fits or not." Rubbing the top of Ling Yun's head, Jiang Xiuning returned to his previous doting look.

"I want to participate too?"

I heard that there will be a party at home tomorrow, and Ling Yun, who no longer bears the surname Jiang, is wondering what capacity he will attend.

"Of course you want to participate. Why, you want to leave me and go out alone?" Jiang Xiuning raised his eyebrows, and looked at Ling Yun with a dangerous gaze.

"Oh, I know."

Rolling his eyes, Ling Yun, who was so tired that he was no longer under any threat, immediately pushed Jiang Xiuning out of the bathroom after saying this, and the door closed again in front of Jiang Xiuning, leaving only one person who was almost hit on the nose Jiang Xiuning.

Touching his nose, Jiang Xiuning laughed helplessly.

His baby seems really angry.

Jiang Xiuning and Ling Yun ate breakfast on the lawn of the courtyard under umbrellas. Fan Tezhu didn't come for breakfast, and he finally had a holiday. He preferred to have breakfast with his family, so Fan Tezhu didn't come until after nine o'clock. Long overdue.

Jiang Xiuning's exclusive designer came with him.

"Fourth Master." Seeing Jiang Xiuning's figure from a distance, Fan Zhengqing and the designer rushed to greet him.

The Jiang family belongs to the top family in the imperial capital. As the head of the family, Jiang Xiuning has a high prestige no matter in the Jiang family or in the family.

Therefore, both outsiders and our own people will respectfully call him fourth master in the main family.

Fourth Master is an honorary title.

"They're all here, sit down." Jiang Xiuning pointed to a seat beside him, and put down the newspaper in his hand.

"Fourth Master, I brought all the clothes. If Young Master Ling is free, try it on now." At Jiang Xiuning's request, the designer made three sets of dresses for Ling Yun.

But because the time was too short, he wasn't sure if there was any problem, so he didn't dare to sit down because he was impatient, but wanted to finish the work in hand quickly.

"Ling Yun, go try on the clothes."

Jiang Xiuning understood the designer's worry, so he looked at Ling Yun who was doing his homework.

Yes, at this time Ling Yun was writing hard to do his homework.

Don't look at him playing and making trouble every day, but he is talented, of course he is still a student who has not graduated at this age, and his homework is very normal. A while ago, he was busy playing with cars and gathering with friends. Seeing that school is about to start, he has to hurry up Homework, otherwise, if the homework is not completed, it will be too embarrassing for Brother Xiuning.

Hearing Jiang Xiuning's voice, the busy Ling Yun raised his head.

"Young Master Ling, please try on the clothes on your upper body. If something doesn't fit, I'll modify it for you immediately." Seeing Ling Yun looking over, the designer in his 50s immediately showed a perfect professional smile.

"Oh."

Because Jiang Xiuning passed the Qi ahead of time, Ling Yun did not resist, but put down his pen and walked towards the designer.

"Young Master Ling, do you want to try it indoors or just here." The designer asked Ling Yun's opinion intimately.

Glancing at the dozen or so people behind the designer with large and small bags, Ling Yun simply stopped on the empty lawn and said lazily, "Just try it here, the sun is just right, I like it."

Hearing what Ling Yun said, Jiang Xiuning also nodded, "Then try it here."

"Okay, Fourth Master, Young Master Ling." The designer who had been prepared for a long time waved his hand, and the team behind him immediately started to operate.

The two of them drew up something like a curtain to surround Ling Yun, and immediately formed an airtight space. Afterwards, mirrors of equal height were placed on the outside of the curtain, and three sets of clothes were also put on a cart and pushed to Jiang Xiuning's eyes. .

"Fourth Master, which one should you try for Young Master Ling first?" the designer asked for instructions respectfully.

"This set."

Pointing to the white dress in the middle, Jiang Xiuning felt that the color and style of this set were most suitable for Ling Yun at this age.

"Okay." Picking up the white dress, the designer respectfully sent it into the curtain.

A few minutes later, Ling Yun in a white slim dress appeared in front of everyone. As soon as he appeared, he attracted everyone's attention, and everyone's eyes shone with amazement.

The person is good-looking, coupled with the clean color of white, the two complement each other, and immediately show Ling Yun's appearance and temperament to the fullest, like a gentle and elegant gentleman.

It's really a good skin that is one in a million.

Looking at Ling Yun who is like a luminous body in the sun, even Fan Tezhu has to admit that Ling Yun has a really good temperament when he doesn't show his flamboyant side. As if born in a wealthy family.

Perhaps, Ling Yun's real background is not simple.

Thinking of this, Fan Tezhu couldn't help but glance at Jiang Xiuning. It is impossible for him to think of Fourth Master.

"Brother Xiuning, how are you? Does it look good?" Spreading his arms, Ling Yun, who was wearing new clothes, turned around in front of Jiang Xiuning. The close-fitting dress outlined a perfect tall figure, which really couldn't be more perfect for Ling Yun. Tall and straight, if it is too tight, it will look petty.

"nice."

Looking at Ling Yun, who was just showing signs of becoming an adult, Jiang Xiuning, who was so eager to take off Ling Yun's clothes one by one, was almost unable to move his eyes. His Adam's apple slowly moved in his deep eyes, and his eyes followed Ling Yun.

His baby has grown up, really grown up.

"Young Master Ling, this suit suits you very well. It's definitely the icing on the cake." As an all-round special assistant, how could he not be flattered by Special Assistant Fan? He gave Ling Yun a thumbs-up, and Fan Zhengqing praised him with a smile on his face.

The designer was not very familiar with Ling Yun, and the clothes were made by him, so in order to avoid suspicion, he didn't feel ashamed to praise him directly, but he nodded his head proudly.

Seeing the astonishment in everyone's eyes, Ling Yun quickly looked in the mirror.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Sure enough, wearing the right clothes is definitely the focus of sight. Looking at himself in the mirror, he is very satisfied, and he is even more satisfied with his temperament. Elegance, the blend of the two represents his maturity.

"Ling Yun, try the other two sets."

Although Ling Yun was very reluctant to take off the clothes on his body, Jiang Xiuning's eyes finally moved to the other two sets of clothes.

He wanted to see what effect clothes of different colors would have on Ling Yun.

"Oh, I'll try."

In front of Jiang Xiuning, Ling Yun was still very obedient.

The other two sets of clothes, one black and one blue, looked good on Ling Yun, but they were definitely not as stunning as white. In the end, they were perfectly accepted with only a little change.

"Fulfill your mission, fourth master, Young Master Ling, let's take our leave first."

Both Jiang Xiuning and Ling Yun were very satisfied with the several sets of clothes. The big stone in the designer's heart fell to the ground. Knowing that Jiang Xiuning could spare so much time to accompany him, he was just to try on clothes with Ling Yun. Say goodbye.

"Thank you, Master Wu." Jiang Xiuning thanked politely.

"It's not hard work, Siye praised me. This is my job. Satisfying customers is our aim." The designer has made clothes for Jiang Xiuning for many years, even though he has seen it countless times.

But he still felt that he was under a lot of pressure in front of Jiang Xiuning, so he didn't dare to take credit for it.

Seeing that the designer was being polite, Jiang Xiuning didn't say much, but said to the butler standing aside: "Uncle Xian, help me see Master Wu."

"Trouble, Mr. Xian."

Knowing the position of the housekeeper in Jiang's family, the designer bowed slightly and made a half-respect.

"Master Wu, please be polite, please." The housekeeper was ten years older than the designer, and he accepted the half-respect calmly, and then led a group of people towards the gate.

He also tried on clothes and finished more than half of his homework. Ling Yun, who was sitting next to Jiang Xiuning and eating watermelon to cool off the heat, began to roll his eyes. The weather was so good that he wanted to go out to play.

Of course, Jiang Xiuning is very clear about the personality of the child he raised. He didn't want to be restrained, and he gently wiped off a watermelon at the corner of Ling Yun's mouth with the pulp of his finger, smiling gently, "Want to go out to play?"

"Think." Ling Yun nodded fiercely, with longing in his eyes.

"Okay, let's go, but remember to come back early at night and come back to eat with me." Jiang Xiuning, who is already busy with affairs, can't stay with Ling Yun all the time, so he has no choice but to let him go.

"Thank you Brother Xiuning."

Jumping up happily, Ling Yun started running as soon as he took a long leg, but he stopped after just a few steps. In the past, he seemed to do one thing before leaving under such circumstances. So, will he still do it today? ?

Just when Ling Yun was hesitating, Jiang Xiuning's voice sounded at the right time.

"Honey, did you forget something?"

"Brother Xiu Ning, isn't it all right?" Turning around, looking at Fan Zhengqing beside him, Ling Yun made the last resistance.

Fan Zhengqing, who was lying in the wooden warehouse for no reason, quickly reacted, and then turned around with a blank face, him!Seeing nothing, knowing nothing, unlucky for him!

Fan Zhengqing was witty, Ling Yun had no backer, and could only look at Jiang Xiuning helplessly.

"Ok?"

The end sound rose, and Jiang Xiuning looked at Ling Yun with very deep eyes, so deep that Ling Yun thought of that tongue-in-cheek tongue.

"Mua—"

Knowing that he couldn't escape, in order not to arouse Jiang Xiuning's suspicion and to go out to play earlier, Ling Yun finally compromised, and he disappeared like a rabbit after kissing someone.

"Fourth Master, it seems that Young Master Ling is not far away from enlightenment, congratulations."

They were all from the past, not only Jiang Xiuning noticed Ling Yun's change, but Fan Zhengqing also noticed it.

"Finally, I'm enlightened." Jiang Xiuning's words were full of sighs.

On the other side, as soon as Ling Yun's car drove out of Jiang's house, he received a call from his old enemy, listening to the persistent ringtone.

He thought for a while, then picked up the phone, "I said, Sun Wenhao, are you finished, is it itchy and wants to fight, report the address, and I will definitely accompany you."

"Master Ling, sir, you are my grandfather, can't you please, please help me!" This time Ling Yun did not hear Sun Wenhao's yin and yang, but cried miserably.

Not to mention, the crying sound is weird.