The fake young master is green tea in the rich family

The appearance of Luo Hu and others was so unexpected that the living room of Jiang's family, which was still bustling just now, suddenly became quiet, and everyone stared at Luo Hu and others in surprise and nervousness.

Under what circumstances, does the head of the family want to intervene in the housework of the division?

Or did they offend the Patriarch without their knowledge?

Thinking of this in his mind, Jiang Xiusu and Jiang Jingcheng, the two Jiang family members who knew the seriousness of the situation, had a bad look on their faces.

Looking at Luo Hu with an indifferent expression, and Ling Yun with an aggrieved expression, their faces darkened.

At the same time, there are countless guesses in my heart.

The reason for such speculation is because Luo Hu is the personal bodyguard of the head of the family, Jiang Xiuning, as a bodyguard.

Without the owner's permission, it would be impossible for him to bring people into their house, and to bring people into their house without notifying him of the master is equivalent to slapping people in the face in public.

It's no wonder that Jiang Xiusu and the others who were slapped in the face looked good.

"Ling Yun, what's going on? Why did the fourth child take you to the master's house? Did you tell the fourth child something?" Knowing that the fourth child had loved Ling Yun since childhood, Jiang Xiusu couldn't figure it out that he was abroad at this time Why did the fourth child take Ling Yun away? It was at this juncture when his own son returned to the Jiang family.

When he said this, his tone was very serious, and his face was terribly gloomy.

Looking at the expression on Jiang Xiusu's face, and at the scrutiny and defense against him in the other person's eyes, Ling Yun lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembling for a long time before showing a slight smile, and then said a word in a calm tone, "Excuse me, what do you think I told my uncle?"

He didn't call Jiang Xiusu his father anymore, because he knew of Yang Qing's existence, and their relationship never returned to the past.

This home was no longer his home.

As soon as Ling Yun's attitude cooled down, Jiang Xiusu immediately knew that the question he had just burst out because of his impatience had hurt someone, he knew he was wrong, and he needed to make amends.

But he was used to the high-ranking elders, it was impossible for him to apologize to Ling Yun, frowning thickly, he stared at Ling Yun deeply, did not ask any more questions, and did not answer Ling Yun's question just now.

"Young Master Ling, do you think we should leave directly or pack up before leaving?"

Luo Hu and others who were standing at the door did not participate in the Jiang family's housework. Seeing that the scene had returned to calm, he asked Ling Yun for instructions.

"Let's go, Uncle Luo."

Without looking at anyone at the scene again, Ling Yun turned around and left, whether he would bring it with him or take it away, that's all.

For him, the human choice at that moment made him understand how embarrassing his position in this family is, and how difficult it is to trust without blood relationship.

Well, no need to trouble yourself.

After all, it is useless if it is not his own forcing. Since then, he has no nostalgia for this family, no nostalgia, and nothing else. Heh, how much he loved once, how much he has given up now.

Just because they don't have the same blood relationship, the family relationship of 18 years has turned into nothingness.

Ling Yun said to go straight away, Luo Hu didn't object, but obeyed his opinion and protected him and left, leaving the room full of silence.

1 minute, 5 minutes... The entire Jiang family living room is still quiet.

Swallowing the saliva secreted crazily due to nervousness, Yang Qing, who was kneeling on the ground, secretly glanced sideways at Jiang Xiusu, who had an extremely ugly face, and hugged Wu Meiyun's legs tightly in fright. He knew who Luo Hu was, and also knew what his father said. Who is the fourth child? That person is a top existence that he has never met in his previous life, but has always admired.

He is the real ruler of the huge Jiang family and the head of the Jiang family.

Such a character, even his father is submissive in front of the other party. As long as the other party says a word, his father may stay away from the power center of the Jiang family, so is he self-defeating?

Yang Qing was so nervous that his nails pinched Wu Meiyun's leg deeply.

"Yangyang, don't be afraid, mom is here."

The tingling pain in her thigh woke up the restless Wu Meiyun. She patted Yang Qing's back and comforted her silently. At first, she was terrified when she saw Ling Yun follow Luo Hu, but when she thought about it seriously, her mind was steady again. Living.

It's not her fault that the child was held wrong. She has raised the child for others for 18 years, and she has never treated the child badly.

But now she just found her own flesh and blood, she just wanted to be good to her child, she never harmed the Jiang family's interests, never harmed Ling Yun, she was not wrong, not at all.

Even if the fourth child is in front of her, she dares to protect her own child like this.

Being hugged tightly by Wu Meiyun, Yang Qing didn't dare to answer the other party's words, but buried his head in Wu Meiyun's knee.

At this time, it is the right choice to minimize the sense of presence.

Wu Meiyun's voice woke up the other people in the living room. Looking at Yang Qing who was huddled beside Wu Meiyun like a quail, Jiang Xiusu and Jiang Jingcheng looked at each other, trying hard to control their temper that was about to explode.

Jiang Xiusu didn't want to see Yang Qing, who was so careless, but Jiang Jingcheng didn't have such scruples. He glanced at the back of Yang Qing's head. He really didn't think how his mother could reject Ling Yun like a ghost, how could he say Ling Yun? They are all children who grew up spoiled by them. Before knowing the blood relationship, the relationship between their family is really good, so good that other Jiang family members are envious.

But just because of the appearance of this Yang Qing, everything changed, became completely unrecognizable, and became not like himself.

What the hell is going on!

"Jing Cheng!" He glared warningly at Jiang Jing Cheng, who was secretly glaring at Yang Qing. At this time, Wu Meiyun was very protective of Yang Qing, even though they were also her children, but because of her indebtedness, she would stand by Yang Qing's side unconditionally .

Gritting his back molars hard, Jiang Jingcheng rolled his eyes.

Well, he can't afford it.

"Yang Qing, it's getting late, you go back to your room to rest first." Wu Meiyun's attitude stimulated Jiang Xiusu, as long as he thought of Ling Yun being picked up by the fourth child, his mind would have already turned countless turns.

Every bend was tight, stimulating his nerves.

"Xiu Su." Wu Meiyun stared at her husband dissatisfied.

"Meiyun, let Yang Qing go to rest first." Jiang Xiusu didn't give his wife face this time, but emphasized his tone, and at the same time looked at Wu Meiyun with deep eyes, as if there was a glint of light.

Heart trembling, Wu Meiyun finally did not dare to refute Jiang Xiusu's decision.

Yang Qing, who had already noticed something was wrong, quickly stood up and said obediently to everyone: "Okay, I will go back to the room first, Dad, Mom, brother, good night." After saying this, he walked to the second floor under Wu Meiyun's nod, Just passing the corner of the second floor, the face that had been cute all the time twisted instantly.

He actually guarded against him!

"Uncle, when will you come back? I miss you." Thinking of the grievances he suffered in Jiang's house, Ling Yun, who was sitting on the large sofa, rubbed his red eyes, trying not to shed tears while acting like a spoiled child to Jiang Xiuning .

The way of getting along from childhood to adulthood is very proficient.

"Ling Yun, you can see Uncle as soon as you wake up, Uncle promises." On the plane, Jiang Xiuning, who was in a meeting with the senior management, raised his hand to interrupt their report the moment he received the call, and waved his hand at the same time.

The executives who were caught by Jiang Xiuning from abroad just for the unfinished meeting looked at each other, then stood up understandingly and went to the back cabin.

"That little ancestor again?"

"Yes, it's that little ancestor again!"

"I often hear you say that the little ancestor is long and the little ancestor is short. I have never seen it before. I am so curious. I really want to see what the little ancestor looks like." This is a foreign executive who has never been to Huaguo.

"If you don't see, you'll save your life!"

Domestic executives unanimously give sincere advice to curious colleagues abroad.

"So scary?"

All the foreign colleagues took a breath, then peeked at the front cabin and stopped talking in a low voice.

"Uncle, you lied to me. I'm already old. I'm not a child. How can you lie to me that I can see you when I wake up like you did when I was a child? I don't believe you lie." Ling Yun was not satisfied with Jiang Xiuning's answer , took a bite of the fresh fruit brought by the servant, and lying on the sofa, he rolled around and around irritably.

Then a white and tender waist with muscles was revealed.

Very attractive.

Hearing Ling Yun's blunt accusation, Jiang Xiuning, who was always aloof in front of outsiders, couldn't help showing a smile, then unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, and said in a happy mood: "Uncle knows that Ling Yun has grown up, So what my uncle told you is true, not lying to you."

Ling Yun has a good memory. When he was a child, he was very clingy, and he followed wherever he went, but sometimes he went abroad to inspect the industry, and he had no choice but to make countless promises to the child. A video call came in. In order not to affect his work, he could only comfort him and lied to Ling Yun that he would see his uncle when he woke up from sleep. Unexpectedly, the little guy would still be worried about this matter.

"Uncle, in fact, you can come back a few days later, hehe..."

Originally Ling Yun was full of grievances and wanted to complain to Jiang Xiuning, but after thinking about it seriously, he suddenly felt that he had nothing to say.

After all, he really has no blood relationship with the Jiang family, and he can't be dissatisfied just because he recognized his own son, that would be too cheap.

The most important point is that only his surname is Jiang can he be called Uncle Jiang Xiuning. If his surname is not Jiang, he is actually not qualified to enjoy the favor of uncle.

Ling Yun, who understood this, suddenly felt bad.

"Ling Yun, it's getting late, sleep well, get a good night's sleep, and see uncle when you wake up." Of course Jiang Xiuning knew what state Ling Yun was in right now, but as long as he couldn't get close to the other party, no matter how much he said, it would be useless.

"Okay, goodbye, uncle."

Knowing that Jiang Xiuning might be busy, Ling Yun glanced at the darkness outside the window and reluctantly hung up the phone.

Looking at the hung up phone, Jiang Xiuning was silent for several seconds before standing up.

"It's a meeting." The special assistant, who had been paying attention to Jiang Xiuning's movements, notified the executives of the meeting the moment he saw Jiang Xiuning get up. It was a crime that the meeting that could have been held abroad was moved to the plane.

Taking a peek at the endless rolling clouds outside the window, the special assistant raised Ling Yun's position again in his heart.

You can't afford to offend, you must respect it.

After all, Patriarch Jiang, who can make outsiders frightened at a glance, ignored him because of a phone call, and there was no one else except this little ancestor.

At five o'clock in the morning, the door of the master bedroom of the Jiang family's main house was opened, and a tall black shadow entered the room. The person who entered the room did not turn on the light, but walked to the bed in the bright moonlight outside the window, and looked at the bed. The person who had already slept and occupied most of the bed had a smile on his face.

"Little idiot, you don't know how to sue me even if you are wronged."

Gently tapping Ling Yun's nose with his index finger, Jiang Xiuning went to the bathroom to wash up.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Xiuning returned to the bedroom with slight moisture, lifted the quilt, and lay down carefully beside Ling Yun.

There was no need for him to do anything, Ling Yun's body in his sleep automatically rolled into Jiang Xiuning's outstretched arms as if he had his own consciousness, and at the same time, his sprawled sleeping posture returned to normal.

With a chuckle, Jiang Xiuning hugged Ling Yun tightly, then closed his eyes without saying goodbye to the other party's forehead.

After working for 48 hours in a row, even if he was hardened, he couldn't take it anymore. At this time, he hugged a familiar person and fell asleep in a familiar environment. As for the paternity test and blood relationship, when he woke up Besides.

"Ah, uncle, you are really back!"

The next morning, before Ling Yun opened his eyes, he cried out in surprise.

"Hey, let's sleep with my uncle again." He kissed Wu Lingyun's forehead, Jiang Xiuning didn't open his eyes, but fell asleep again holding him.

After being kissed on the forehead, Ling Yun rolled his bright eyes and smiled happily.