After Lin Jue got up, he lazily began to eat sweets, but Lin Ao's work and rest time was quite regular, and he did not pull once for a morning run and exercise.

Obviously, two little guys were born from the same mother's womb at the same time, and their personalities are really different.

"Jiang Ming has also been invited, as well as you, Lin Ao and Lin Jue."

"What invitation?"

Lin Ao heard Beitang Xing say his name, and turned his head to look at Lin Jue curiously.

Lin Jue shook the beautiful invitation card in his hand.

"The baby son of the famous commander-in-chief of the South China Sea Fleet, Admiral Baili, the invitation card for the fleet's grand party on the sixth birthday of Young Master Baili, and by the way, you and me."

"Lin Jue, hehe......"

Beitang Xing really didn't know what was going on, Lin Jue and Baili Shaoquan had only met once, but the two little guys seemed to be incompatible.

"It's worthy of being the son of a general, he really has face, and it's really cool to be the eldest young master of the upper class."

Lin Jue's yin and yang weird tone really made Beitang Xing a little helpless.

Lin Ao glanced at his brother Lin Jue lightly - aren't you the son of a handsome general and the eldest young master of high society?

Beitang Yaori is an excellent general of the Federation, and naturally, he Lin Jue is also the second generation of officials and the second generation of wealth.

"Okay, for your sake, Brother Xingzai, Young Master Benlin will give him the face of Baili Shaoquan."

"I think you're going for those sweets!"

Suddenly, a childish voice joined the relaxed atmosphere.

Beitangxing looked back at the little boy who walked in, with a gentle smile like an older brother on his face.

"Mingming, you're here."

"Hmm."

Today's Jiang Ming's outfit made Beitang Xing a little surprised.

Usually, Jiang Ming wears a beautiful little suit and a young master's suit, and since when has he changed to a sports and leisure school.

This relaxed blue and white Doraemon-themed sweatshirt is really cute.

"Is Aunt Ye Qing here too?"

"Mom went shopping with friends today, so I'm here myself."

It seems that now Aunt Lin Yeqing's excessive desire to protect Jiang Ming has slowly changed. At least, it can be seen from the relaxed smile on Jiang Ming's face that the little young master, who was full of gloom, is also slowly clearing up at this moment.

"I said Lin Jue, you should also pay attention to your image, you can't stop eating sweets every day, and after you return to the military academy, I'll see what you do. It's quite hard to drag your fat body to exercise, hehe, I really want to see your fat bear tired and out of breath."

"Huh!? Jiang Ming, tell me again!"

"Let me tell you, even if this young master is fat and a bear, it is much better than you wearing this funny Doraemon, alas, Jiang Ming, your appearance from a young master to an anime otaku is indeed very suitable for you, hold your Doraemon and play skipping rope."

"What's wrong with Doraemon, it's always cuter than your fat bear!"

"Jiang Ming, what are you talking about?!?!?!

"What, do you want to compete?"

"I'm afraid of you!"

Following Xingyi's side, Jiang Ming not only became able to laugh, but also excelled at the unique ability to complain and attack this "Xingyi style".

Lin Ao looked at Jiang Ming's relaxed appearance now, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

Picked up the invitation Lin Ao looked at it, the little boy who was only one year older than him, the excellent seedling of the reservists, the birthday party of Baili Shaoquan......