The father of the child wants to have a relationship with me

The visitor is the guest.

Dicarai nodded towards the head of the detective clan, hugging Xiao Yu'er.

"welcome."

The patriarch of the detective clan——Yun Yin also nodded towards Dikalai, with a faint smile on his face, neither embarrassing and blunt, nor abruptly enthusiastic.

Looking at Yun Yin's smile, Di Kalai couldn't see any emotion, and even the capture of his inner thoughts was blocked to death.

Can't see the real intention.

It can only be said that a veteran boss like Yun Yin, especially a boss of a special ethnic group like the Tanmi clan, always has his own way of doing things.

When Yun Yin saw Xiao Yu'er being held in Dikalai's arms, his smile became kind and kind, and his eyes overflowed with pampering. He stretched out his hand towards Xiao Yu'er. Liao swept around and came back, then looked at the "wrinkled" Yun Yin, and was silent for half a second, then Xiao Yu'er rushed towards Yun Yin with a smile, and called out sweetly, "Grandpa Patriarch~"

"Little Yu'er is so cute."

Yun Yin stuffed another booklet to Xiao Yuer, Xiao Yuer touched the booklet, her cute expression suddenly became more vivid, star eyes appeared again, the patriarch grandpa gave me the book of secrets again~

Although the patriarch's grandfather is not good-looking, he is a very good person.

"Your son is much cuter than you."

Yun Yin said to Yun Liao who was sitting in the wheelchair.

My little fish is the cutest!

A look of pride appeared on Yun Liao's face, and then he naturally introduced the accompanying people to Dicarai.

After Yun Liao's introduction, he looked at Di Kalai and smiled and asked sharply, "Where do you plan to arrange us to sit?"

Dikalai looked at Yun Liao who was still smiling at him, and glanced at Xiao Yu'er's old guardian. Otherwise, now Yun Liao would definitely only want to hit him instead of smiling.

Yun Liao was waiting for Dikale's answer. Yun Yin, the patriarch of the spy clan, and his entourage all looked at Dikale intentionally or unintentionally, waiting for Dikale's answer.

In Yun Liao's mind, his question was very sharp.

Of course, this question is very acute.

But this question already has an answer here in Dicarai, so it is not sharp.

"You guys and Xiao Yu'er are sitting in the family seat together." Dikalai waved his back, and Xiong Li came up with a tray with red corsages on it.

Xiong Li walked forward and first raised it in front of Yun Yin.

Yun Yin glanced at Di Kalai, then smiled and directly picked up the red corsage on the tray and put it on his chest. Yun Yin, the patriarch of the detective clan, wore it, and of course the others picked it up and put it on his chest.

Yun Liao could hear that the patriarch's laughter came from the heart. After Yun Liao put on his red corsage, he glanced at Di Kalai again. He didn't expect this man to be so straightforward.

Didn't DiCallet ever think that it would be embarrassing and embarrassing if he was rejected?

He is so confident... Yun Liao thought, and shook his head in his heart. Now that these are unrealistic, wouldn't their patriarch accept it happily?

As for him...he couldn't refuse, if he dared to refuse, Xiao Yu'er would definitely cry.

He couldn't bear his lovely son crying into a watering can.

Until the group got on the suspension car, Yun Liao still had no chance to hold his son.

Yun Liao looked at the unpredictable patriarch Yunyin, and looked at his cheerful and loving manner holding Xiao Yuer, and lowered his eyes. His son Xiao Yuer is very talented and has top potential, but he said that he should be favored by the patriarch. Yun Liao himself didn't believe that there was no other reason for this. Yun Liao has been investigating the reason, but he has no clue.

Soon, Yun Liao had no time to think.

Because the suspension car arrived, when a group of people stood on the red carpet and walked down the red carpet, needless to say, the beautiful scenery in the eyes, the most striking thing is probably the orderly arrangement of the inner and outer seats, and the inner seats are usually for relatives. Foreign seats are for close friends, and there are ordinary seats. There are always a few people with unknown attitudes who come uninvited at a banquet, and these people are ordinary seats.

A few people stepped on the red carpet, their footsteps were unhurried, and they naturally had the aura of a powerful force. Of course, all eyes were on this group of people who appeared, and Yun Liao and his party naturally also turned their attention to the inner seats.

Yun Yin was still holding Xiao Yu'er, his expression remained unchanged after seeing the situation in the inner seat, and no one knew what was going on in his heart.

Yun Liao was taken aback when he saw it, and he exchanged glances with the old man behind him, both of whom could not conceal the shock.

Are they wrong?

"That's Huotian from the Flamingo family? He's holding a young Flamebird in his arms, right?"

"The Flame Birds are actually wearing red corsages? The Flame Birds are sitting in the family seat? Did I see it wrong?"

"That man, is he the dream king? Look at him wearing a prince's robe and a red corsage on the chest of the nightmare royal family? Sitting on the seat of relatives?"

"Look at that table, you don't show your face at the banquet... There are no shadows, killers of the shadow clan... There are two! One of them has an aura that is not weaker than the patriarch, hiss~ this aura is very sharp, and assassination It feels different from time to time, silently, but after observing more, I feel a tightness in the back... Am I being warned? Will I be assassinated today?"

"Also warn, you're about to get over it, who is free to assassinate you today, can you observe the boss's aura casually? Open your eyes and see, the two shadow killers are wearing red corsages, sit down Those who are at the family table, anyway, if they were to be assassinated, they would not choose today.”

"I thought we were early enough."

"I thought it was our patriarch giving face."

"Look at this, the patriarch doesn't give face today, and he has a lot of face..."

While discussing, several accompanying people looked at the face of the patriarch Yun Yin, but the other party's expression remained unchanged, and there was no intention of saying a word.

Dikalai's master is Narcissus Mirror. This background is enough for most people, but it is not enough compared to the background of the big forces like the spy family. Why do they get so much face?

A few people made indirect remarks and didn't get a half-sentence explanation from Yun Yin, so they could only hold back their doubts and behave themselves for the time being.

A group of people walked off the red carpet, and Narcissus stood under the red carpet, smiling reservedly.

If it wasn't Xiaoyi's hundred-day banquet today, it would be difficult to see Narcissus Mirror, a big man with a great reputation in the interstellar world, let alone his reserved smile.

"Welcome, inner seat, table number two."

Yun Yin raised his hand towards Narcissus Mirror, and Narcissus Mirror also held it up. Seeing Yun Yin and his party wearing red corsages, he said the arrangement with his mouth, and exchanged simple greetings.

Narcissus Mirror, "Let's talk later."

Yun Yin, "Okay."

Sometimes the boss and the boss don't need to talk too much, some words can be seen a lot by looking at each other.

Yun Yin responded, and glanced around, "There are not many people, can the manager of our Yungu Auction House lend you some use?"

Narcissus Mirror looked at the old man behind Yun Liao, and nodded with satisfaction, "Then I won't be polite, haha."

The old man behind Yun Liao came out silently and stood behind the Narcissus Mirror.

Xiao Yu'er blew a kiss to the old man, and the old man grinned so much that his mouth reached behind his ears, as if he was about to faint with happiness.

Seeing the cute little fish, Narcissus mirror originally wanted to touch Xiao Yu'er's head, but when he saw his hairstyle, he pinched Xiao Yu'er's round cheeks and asked, "Little Yuer , Do you remember the second table in the inner seat?"

Xiao Yu'er slapped her small chest in an instant, "Master, don't worry, patriarch grandpa and the others will leave it to me, and I will treat them well~"

Xiao Yu'er's cute appearance made everyone laugh, and the secret detectives entered the scene with a smile, sitting at the second table, Yun Yin nodded with the people at several tables respectively.

The people at the other tables also nodded in response. Yun Yin's eyes especially stayed on Huotian and Yingyi for a moment. The three big men of the same level met their eyes and naturally joined the table.

Only at this time did Yun Liao hold his son.

Xiao Yu'er fell into Yun Liao's arms, Yun Liao put his cheeks in front of Xiao Yu'er, Xiao Yu'er gave a mouthful and giggled.

"Father, I miss you so much~"

"Father misses you too."

Yun Liao was overjoyed, sweet from his heart to his mouth, and then happily dragged by his son to Meng Wang Yanleng's table.

Following his son's instructions, Yun Liao's wheelchair stopped when it stopped beside Meng Wang Yan Leng.

Xiao Yu'er didn't care about Yun Liao's father's momentary stupefaction, Xiao Yu'er jumped out of Yun Liao's arms, and rushed towards Meng Wang Yan Leng, Yan Leng looked at Leng and was not close, but he did not refuse the children's love. Approaching, Yan Leng caught Xiao Yu'er, and hugged Xiao Yu'er very naturally, Xiao Yu'er also liked Uncle Yan Leng's beautiful black robe today, but in front of his father, Xiao Yu'er still restrained himself and rushed forward Impulsive, Xiao Yu'er pointed at Yun Liao with a smile, and said to Yan Leng who looked a little surprised, "Uncle Yan Leng, this is my father."

Yan Leng raised his eyebrows, "Hello, Yan Leng, the father of the sixth child."

The sixth child is the nightmare fruit. Yun Liao now knows that there are ten fruits hanging on the Xie Chen tree. His son is the second child. Faced with Yan Leng's introduction of himself, Yun Liao didn't mind, just smiled. He said, "Yun Liao."

And then—no more—

The two top masters of the younger generation looked at each other, looked at each other, and fell silent.

Xiao Yu'er looked left and right, and broke free from Meng Wangyan's arms.

Soon, Xiao Yu'er brought Huo Li over, pressed Huo Li on the seat, Huo Li sat down obediently, first glanced at Meng Wang, and then at Yun Liao.

"Uncle Huo Li, that's my father~"

"Hello, Huo Li, the father of the fifth child."

The introduction method is exactly the same as that of Meng Wang Yanleng, it is so simple that Xiao Yuer finds it boring.

Then Xiao Yuer looked at his father, and as expected, he heard his father Yun Liao say with a smile, "Yun Liao."

Xiao Yu'er tilted his head, and this time pulled Ying Jiu who was sitting alone at a table.

"Uncle Ying Jiu, that's my father~"

Ying Jiu glanced at Meng Wang Yan Leng and Huo Li, then looked at Yun Liao, nodded, "Hello, Ying Jiu, Lao Jiu's father."

Yun Liao still smiled and said, "Yun Liao."

Then—no more, several people looked at each other and sat down at a table.

There is nothing to say when there are two people, and there is still nothing to say when there are four people.

Seeing this silent atmosphere, Xiao Yu'er widened her eyes, the four of them are already chatting very well.

Xiao Yu'er puffed his mouth, Grandpa Patriarch, Grandpa Yingyi, and Grandpa Huotian all had something to talk about at the same table! ! !

Xiao Yuer began to busily move snacks to the table...

Maybe there is an atmosphere while eating and chatting! ! !