[Huh?] Lin Jue raised his eyebrows slightly, revealing a very pleasant expression: [I think this thing is reliable!] ]

[hehe......]

[Mr. Beitang, recognize me and Lin Ao, I think it's a great honor for you.] ]

[Oh?] ]

[No one can have this honor to make me willing to be a son, Mr. Beitang, Lin Ao and I are very proud children, recognize us, you can steal the fun!] ]

[Haha......]

There was a hearty and shocking laugh from Beitang Yaori on the phone.

Lin Ao heard it all beside him, and he raised his head calmly to look at Lin Jue and continued to tease.

Beitang Yaori and Lin Jue are so kind-tempered, is it possible, that Beitang Yaori is really his and Lin Jue's biological father?

Lin Ao sat on the carpet, sorted out the messy playing cards in his hand, and shuffled the cards.

In the past few days, they have also asked Beitangxing some things about his mother Lin Nuanxi, and the answers they got made Lin Ao a little confused.

- Dad, Dad loves Mom very much, but I don't know what happened between Dad and Mom, Mom seems to be in pain, so she leaves.

Beitang Xing can't say why, my mother is very painful, and it is very painful to be loved by the man in Beitang Yaori.

So, does Mom like Beitang Sun Flare?

Lin Jue gave Lin Ao a look - do you want to answer the rare call from the Bright Sun of the Lower North Hall?

Lin Ao stubbornly put his head aside and continued to shuffle the playing cards - not answering.

It's really a temper digging with Beitang Yaori!

Lin Jue shrugged his shoulders helplessly: [Okay, Uncle Beitang, you go and get busy, Black Swan Castle has me and Lin Ao, you don't have to worry about Xingzai.] ]

Without saying anything more, Lin Jue hung up the phone directly.

Beitang Xing looked at Lin Jue with a completely admiring expression on his face.

[It's the first time I've seen someone who dares to joke with my dad like this, Lin Jue, you're amazing.] ]

[That's natural, I'm already very powerful, don't underestimate me.] ]

[Hehe, I always think that you and your father can get along easily, maybe, as long as he is happy, he will really recognize you as godsons.] ]

[godson......]

Lin Jue didn't know what to do, looked up at the ceiling, and muttered meaningfully.

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Crystal Palace, Agra Fort, India.

Taking advantage of the thick darkness of the night, with his extraordinary skills, Beitang Yaori easily returned to the palace of Agra Fort.

In his room, it was still quiet and dark.

Beitang Yaori chuckled and pushed the door in.

On the bed in the bedroom, Vidia was still asleep, and Beitang Yaori walked over and sat on the edge of the bed.

A faint moonlight poured in, plating Vidia's simple white saree with a beautiful pearl glossy color, which was delicious and delicious.

A hint of depth flashed at the bottom of her dark eyes, and Beitang Yaori raised her hand to caress her fair face, slicing her neck along her small ear, and wandering to her chest.

Lifting the sari shawl on his chest, Kitado Yaori looked at the body and woman on the bed that had made him miss crazy for five years, and he almost had to rely on all his restraint to suppress this desire to hug her madly!

Warm Creek ......

Silently calling her name in her heart, Beitang Yaori leaned down to kiss the slightly open little mouth.