Huo Shaoting was speechless, his obedient and evil face was flying with a confident smile.

……

Moshan, Black Swan Castle.

"Third Young Master, you're back!"

The maid saw the third young master Beitang coming back proudly, and greeted him respectfully and happily.

Beitang Ao had a cold face and strode towards his room.

It's been three days, it's been three days. Every day, he obediently went to work at Beitang International, and after getting off work, Leng Zhao had already prepared a car at the door of the building to pick him up and take him home.

Confined to freedom, Beitang Ao experienced the hardships of bondage for the first time. And these are all given by the sun in the North Church.

"Bang-"

Closing the door vigorously, Beitang Ao took off his coat, tore off his tie and threw it aside, and half-lay on the bed, with his arm on his forehead.

Openwork ceiling with very fine carvings.

How long is Beitang Yaori going to imprison him before he is willing to let him go back?

Even though Black Swan Castle is his real home, Beitang Ao is a little unable to adapt. Facing the cold face of Beitang Yaori every day, this is what Beitang Ao doesn't want the most.

At dinner time, a family of three at the dining table was the slowest moment that Beitang had ever been arrogant.

"Xiao Ao, have you lost weight recently? You eat more."

Lin Nuanxi served vegetables for Beitang Yaori on the one hand, and on the other hand, he served vegetables for his son.

Although the father and son were cold, this cute and awkward appearance made Lin Nuanxi very happy.

Originally, the dinner table was supposed to be a family eating together.

Little Lord......

I don't know why, in the past two days, Lin Nuanxi always can't help but think of his youngest son, Beitangjue.

Seeing that her mother Lin Nuanxi suddenly became silent, the sensitive Beitang Ao realized something.

Quietly bowing his head to eat, Beitang's awkwardness seemed to be a little less.

Beitang Yaori put down his chopsticks and took a sip of tea: "I heard that you have a guest over there recently?"

Guest?

Obviously, this sentence is asking Beitang Ao.

Beitang Yaori has not been to Beitang Ao's house a few times, but he knows everything about him very well, for example, the new brother Yang Yang a few days ago.

"Who is he?"

"Just a normal friend." To put it mildly, Beitang Ao didn't explain much.

"Ordinary friends will stay at your house?"

Beitang paused and said in a somewhat displeased tone, "What do you mean by that?"

"It's not interesting, it's the first time I've heard that you're going to invite friends over to stay at home."

Beitang Ao was annoyed, "Do you want to say that I've grown so big and don't know how to get along with friends?"

Beitang Yaori didn't look at the weak response: "You're right!"

It's like this every time, and if you meet in just three sentences, it will definitely be in the form of a cold quarrel.

This has almost become a characteristic of both father and son.

"Friends? Is it the kind of friend who has a good relationship with Xiao Ao?" Lin Nuanxi interjected with appropriate gentleness: "If you can keep him at home, you should have a good relationship with that friend."

"Just ordinary friends." Facing his mother Lin Nuanxi, Beitang's proud tone was easily softened by half.

"Xiao Ao, you are very smart. But you also need to be more careful when making friends."

"yes, I see."

Who is Beitang Ao? The eldest grandson of the Beitang Mansion and the third young master of the Black Swan Castle. Not to mention how good he is now, but from the perspective of his Beitang family, he is already a star in high society and has been noticed by many people.