Soon, Viscount Bai took Zhuo Yi to the living room.

Seeing Ye Nanchuan, Zhuo Yi couldn't come back to his senses for a long, long time.

Even if the living Ye Nanchuan was sitting opposite him, he still couldn't believe it-

"You...... Did you really come for me? ”

"Or else?" Ye Nanchuan coldly pointed to the few men sitting in the living room, "Among them, who is worth my personal visit?" ”

"Hey, hey, hey!" Master Quan was the first to be unhappy, "Uncle Ye, I don't like to hear what you say." Why, your eldest nephew is not as good as a Zhuo Yi? ”

Ye Nanchuan swept Quan Zimo with the corner of his eyes with a heavy warning, "You, sit quietly for me." ”

Quan Zimo shrugged, with a ruffian face, and reached out in front of his mouth, meaning that he had put a zipper on his mouth, and he wouldn't be talking too much.

Tang Di thought about it, but still felt that he should avoid it. It can't be said to be evasive, as soon as Ye Nanchuan wants to say something to Zhuo Yi, he can also inquire from Zimo's mouth when he turns around, there is no need to stay. Second, he was really not curious about what Ye Nanchuan wanted to say to Zhuo Yi. Finally, and most importantly, Tang Di really didn't want to be in the same room with Ye Nanchuan.

With Ye Nanchuan by his side, Tang Di always felt uncomfortable.

So he stood up and said, "Uncle Ye, I'll contact the Zhu family." ”

"Hmm." Among this group of children, Ye Nanchuan also disliked Tang Di the most since he was a child. He wanted to leave, so Ye Nanchuan didn't bother to keep him.

Viscount Bai relied on the fact that he was Ye Nanchuan's disciple, and sat calmly on the sofa without moving.

Suddenly, Zhuo Yi, who looked demented as soon as he saw Ye Nanchuan, moved.

Seeing his movements, Quan Zimo's face turned white, and the lord of the Bai family, who had always been expressionless, although he didn't know that his face was white, his pupils obviously also shook.

Ye Nanchuan glanced at Zhuo Yi lightly, "Don't take it as an example." ”

With his eyes open, Zhuo Yi nodded, as if he had seen the primary school student of the head teacher, "Got it." ”

Master Quan, oh no, the elementary school student couldn't sit still, he was in a finger, and he also wanted to learn Zhuo Yi's movements just now to poke Ye Nanchuan's face, but before his paws could be stretched out, Ye Nanchuan's fierce gaze had already glared at him.

Quan Zimo shouted unwillingly: "It's not fair! Why didn't you poke Zhuo Yi for Zhuo Yi and not for me? Who's your eldest nephew?! ”

Aggrieved, aggrieved accusation!

Looking at this man who will be forty years old in less than two years, Ye Nanchuan no longer knows what expression to put on.

This Quan Zimo has always been improper. Now, what the hell is he doing?!

Is there a strong focus between children?

Quan Zimo glared back with a straight face, "Uncle Ye, you are too used to Zhuo Yi!" If you don't believe me, you ask Viscount White. See what he thinks! Without waiting for Ye Nanchuan to ask, Viscount Bai had already opened his mouth coldly, and he said, "Teacher, what Quan Zimo said is right. You just now, you were too conniving Zhuo Yi. ”

Don't say anything to them, even to the teacher's own son Ye Chengshu, he has never been so indulgent.

He actually allowed Zhuo Yi to reach out and poke his cheek?

What the!

At this time, in the hearts of Viscount Bai and Quan Zimo, there was only this one roar-

What the!

Ye Nanchuan raised his eyebrows, "You two, how old are you?" ”

The more I look at it, the more these two men in their forties look like unhappy little children who are not valued by their parents.

Quan Zimo just forgot about it, he has never been in shape. Can the White Viscount ......?

？？？

The lord of the Bai family, who is full of indifference, is he like this?

Quan Zimo pouted, "Uncle Ye, it's not how old we are." But...... By the way, he Zhuo Yi is a few years older than us, right?! ”

In front of Ye Nanchuan, Zhuo Yi seemed to be dozens of years younger all of a sudden, and became the teenager he was decades ago. He raised his hand and explained to himself in a small voice, "I just want to confirm whether he is really Ye Nanchuan, so I poked him." ”

"Do you need to confirm this? He is not my Uncle Ye, can he still be your daughter-in-law? Quan Zimo was furious, "Viscount Bai, you also say a few words!" ”

Okay, Zhuo Yi, the eighth lamb of the king, has done something that even they dare not do! The most important thing is that Uncle Ye didn't go crazy?

What the is appropriate?!

Viscount Bai glanced at Zhuo Yi coldly, "Quan Zimo, calm down." ”

"I'm calm!" Quan Zimo exploded, "In front of Uncle Ye, I am the most presumptuous, right?" But I don't dare to poke his face with my finger, Zhuo Yi? What the hell is he! Lao Tzu can't figure it out! ”

If Tang Brusheng had seen that scene just now, it was estimated that Tang Brute would have beaten Zhuo Yi violently when he turned around.

Why?

Because in their hearts, Uncle Ye is simply more terrifying than the old man.

Why?

Because when they were young, the old man would hug them when he was happy. But Uncle Ye never allowed them to get close to him! Not to mention letting Uncle Ye hug him, if he wants to get closer to Uncle Ye, he will be driven away.

Master Quan's heart is sad.

"When I was a child, I pulled Uncle Ye's hand and kicked him."

Master Quan, wronged! Aggrieved!

Zhuoyi!

That's it!

He! Why?!

Why did Uncle Ye indulge him so much?!

Viscount Bai obviously also thought of the past, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said coldly: "I worshiped under the teacher at the age of fifteen, and now, it is twenty-seven years——"

In the middle of his words, Viscount Bai suddenly stopped abruptly.

It's just that the gaze is getting colder and darker.

Zhuo Yi suddenly couldn't help but shiver fiercely!

It shouldn't be his delusion, from both sides of him, one left and one right, the gaze that came came with a thick murderous aura.

Ye Nanchuan, who had a lot of white hair mixed with black hair, only snorted so lightly, and Quan Zimo and Viscount Bai were full of murderous eyes, and they suddenly converged a lot.

The majesty left from childhood cannot be erased with the passage of time.

Even if he has become the undisputed boss in the eyes of others, in front of Ye Nanchuan, no matter whether he is the master of the power or the lord of the Bai family, it is the same, and there is always a respect and fear that no one can understand for Ye Nanchuan.

After all, when I was a child, I was beaten by Ye Nanchuan a lot.

Speaking of which, Ye Nanchuan almost didn't do anything to his son Ye Chengshu when he arrived. But it's right to Quan Zimo and Viscount Bai, oh, and Zhuyou. Ye Nanchuan often does it. Moreover, it is the kind of hand that picks off the pants and pumps the ass with the board.

Or how can I say that the shadow left by childhood can affect people for a lifetime?

Not to mention that he will be forty years old in less than two years, even if he is eighty years old, as long as he thinks of Ye Nanchuan, his butt will subconsciously hurt. It is estimated that the lord of the Bai family next to him also feels the same way, right? Quan Zimo thought silently.

Anyway, as soon as Ye Nanchuan is mentioned now, Zhu You's stunned people will subconsciously reach out to their buttocks silently.

No way, I was beaten too much when I was a child. As a result, they are now all the children and their fathers, but they are still in a state of tightness.

"If you don't want to be beaten, just stay quiet." Ye Nanchuan's words in a light tone also made Master Quan couldn't help but touch his buttocks.

Suddenly, I felt a chill in my stomach.

It hurts –

It really hurts!

Every time I beat Uncle Ye, I couldn't get out of bed for many days!

The buttocks are swollen like steamed buns.

The lord of the Bai family is the lord of the Bai family in the end, and he is not as unproductive as the lord of Quan. The expression is free to retract, and the expression is as indifferent as ever. But if you look closely, you can clearly see that when you hear the three words 'next to the board', the pupils of the Bai family lord constricted uncontrollably. Then, it slowly returned to normal.

If others see the appearance of Master Quan and Lord Bai at the moment, they will probably have to poke their eyes blind, and then they still don't believe this picture.

All it takes is a look.

Ye Nanchuan was able to easily subdue these two men.

Zhuo Yi was next to him, the one who was about to poke his eyes out.

Quan Zimo? White Viscount?

One is a willful and reckless man in heaven and earth!

One is a man with an expressionless face, cold and terrifying, and a ruthless heart!

Unexpectedly?

Also has a tame side?

Rubbing his eyes, Zhuo Yi still couldn't believe it.

Quan Zimo grinned coldly beside him, "Lao Tzu can't believe that Uncle Ye is so indulgent to you!" ”

Coughing lightly, Ye Nanchuan didn't have time to take care of the two 'neglected' primary school students, and said simply: "Zhuo Yi, I came to you, it's a private matter." ”

A private matter?!

These three words made Master Quan's eyes straighten.

With a broken Zhuoyi, what private matter can Uncle Ye have!

Although Viscount Bai was still expressionless, it was obvious that he had the same idea as Quan Zimo.

"If I'm not mistaken, every time I go to the flower house, you're spying on me."

Voyeur?!

Zhuoyi? Voyeurism? Uncle Ye?

Quan Zimo is about to explode!

Exploded!

In just one day, how much exciting news does he have to hear?!

"You don't have to answer, if I wasn't sure, I wouldn't have come to you." Ye Nanchuan Void pressed his palm, and motioned to Zhuo Yi to listen quietly to him first, "You were imprisoned in the basement by Zhuo Lan, and you can see me every day, but you never opened your mouth to ask for help. Well, I've guessed a few reasons for that. ”

Zhuo Yi was deceived by Zhuo Lan, and he was afraid that he would cause trouble for Zhuo Lan if he opened his mouth for help.

"But what I want to ask you today is, what is your affection for me?"

"I rely on ——!"

Quan Zimo finally couldn't hold back and scolded in a low voice. Looking sideways, Viscount Bai also seemed to curse with his mouth.

Very dirty kind of swearing.

Zhuo Yi's expression instantly panicked.

He hurriedly waved his hand again and again, "No, no, Ye Nanchuan, you-"

"I'm asking you. What kind of feelings do you have for me? Ye Nanchuan's eyes stared at Zhuo Yi's eyes sharply, almost as if they were about to penetrate his body, excessively sharp.

Zhuo Yi breathed sluggishly, slowly lowered his head, and didn't know how to answer.

It can be said that in front of Ye Nanchuan, whether it is Quan Zimo, Viscount Bai, or Zhuo Yi, they are no longer men around forty years old, but the same teenager many years ago.

Ye Nanchuan spoke slowly again, "Zhuo Yi, I want you to know, I will come to you today, not out of my original intention." There is a person who pities what happened to you. So please ask me again and again to make sure I come to you. ”

Zhuo Yi raised his head suddenly, "Who?!" ”

Quan Zimo and Viscount Bai narrowed their eyes, revealing an expression of 'I see'.

If it's him, well...... Then they will all understand!

And there's also-

It turns out that Dr. Zhang is hiding from them, and that's it!

Zhuo Yi had a dirty thought about Uncle Ye in his heart, it turned out that Dr. Zhang knew about it early in the morning!

No wonder Doctor Zhang looked at Zhuo Yi's expression, so strange. I see!

Quan Zimo's gloomy grinding teeth, he can get around Doctor Zhang when he turns around, hell!

Damn, this kind of thing does Doctor Zhang dare to hide?