Chapter 1244: Little Masters and Little Princesses When They Grow Up (65)
When the young master came down from the mountain, he had never seen him so happy and crazy.
Say it when you meet people.
"I have a son!"
"My son is a genius! He's only five years old, and he's already able to use antidotes. And I'm going to play a lot of tricks! ”
"You say, isn't my son very smart!"
At that time, the young master was still injured and bloody, but he was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
Pulling his lips and laughing silly.
All the brothers could only nod desperately at once.
"Yes, yes, the little young master is really amazing."
But in my heart I silently vomited.
I don't know what you have to be proud of in letting a five-year-old baby play around!
Ah Yang insisted on putting the documents here, and Ming Yan had no choice but to send him out.
As soon as he walked to the corridor, he saw seven or eight blood wolf soldiers with guns majestically hugging Lin Yunhua.
Ming Yan blinked.
Only then did she understand why Shang Jing never appeared.
Because Lin Yunhua is coming to visit Xiao Tianyou, Jun Shao will definitely find a way to let Shang Jing go.
"Ming Yan, is Xiao Tianyou okay?"
Lin Yunhua was wearing a kne-length dress in blue color, and her warm eyebrows were full of worry.
She was holding her son Jun Ailin in one hand and a delicate snack box in the other.
Walking into the ward, Lin Yunhua took the box away layer by layer.
"Wow-"
Xiao Tianyou immediately jumped for joy.
"Thank you, Aunt Beauty, you are a fairy!"
In the box are Lin Cainu's own dim sum, cold mung bean cake, red bean osmanthus soup, and chocolate mousse cake.
Combining Chinese and Western, each dim sum has a particularly high appearance and is as delicate as a work of art.
Xiao Tianyou happily sat on the bed and ate snacks, and generously shared them with Jun Ailin.
But Xiao Jun Shao has been cold since he was a child, and he is the same in terms of eating.
It's not like God Bless this snack at all.
He shook his head coldly, then sat on the edge of the bed without saying a word.
Jun Ailin looks like his father, with a hard silhouette and clear lines.
But there was a little red on his cheeks, and the color was scarlet, and at first glance it looked like freshly dried blood.
"Hey, are you hurt?"
Xiao Tianyou stared at him suspiciously with a pair of beautiful eyes.
Ai Lin, who is half a year younger than Xiao Tianyou, shook his head, and then continued to hold his head high coolly.
"It was me and Daddy who splashed blood on my face when we interrogated the prisoners and tortured them."
As he spoke, he calmly took a tissue and wiped the blood off his face.
Ming Yan was silent, and finally couldn't help but muttered to Lin Yunhua.
"That's how Jun Shao brought his son?"
Sure enough, it's good that a man with a child can live.
Lin Yunhua sighed resentfully.
"Yes, Ai Lin has a cold personality. Now he always follows his father like this, either with blood or with a gun. This kind of look, sooner or later, the girls will be scared out. What should I do if I can't find my daughter-in-law to see him? ”
Although Jun Ailin is young, he also understands what "daughter-in-law" means.
He pursed his lips disdainfully and snorted coldly.
"I don't want a daughter-in-law, so I won't be a useless wife slave like my father."
Twenty years later, the powerful and powerful Xiaojun Shaojun Ai Lin, known as the "X Ya Cold-blooded Demon King", finally realized a word.
It smells so good!
"Ming Yan."
Leaving Jun Ailin to accompany Xiao Tianyou, Lin Yunhua pulled Ming Yan's sleeve, pulled her to the corridor, and lowered her voice.
"Xiao Tianyou took such a big risk just to find his daddy. Have you ever thought that for the sake of children, you will get back together with Gu Feng, right? ”