Army:...... How could he forget that the little kid in front of him was from the Long family! Oh, no, I should say why he forgot that the little girl in front of him was the granddaughter of that person?!

failed to show off, but was teased, and the army looked sneered.

Then all of a sudden, I felt the people around me have to push.

When the army looked up, they saw that Yi Yi was glaring at him.

Then the army saw someone coming to meet them.

They were greeted by an uncle of about forty years of age, handsome, with an inexplicable arrogance and unruliness, dressed in a white suit, which showed that this person had a habit of cleanliness.

Seeing him, Bai Xiang felt inexplicably familiar.

This familiar feeling reminded her of someone all at once.

Mo Xiaobei's grandfather, Rice.

If he hadn't seen Les, Bai Xiang would definitely feel that the uncle in front of him was domineering and uninhibited, evil Ning was arrogant, and handsome.

Unfortunately, Shiro wanted to meet Rice.

In such a comparison, Bai Xiang only felt that Rice was the real king, and the gestures and inadvertently revealed the style that was not even the emperor Shao and the Kyoto prince Long Qingtian who he had ever seen.

It is a sense of nobility that exists in the bones that have been precipitated with age, just a random look back, a gaze, and a gesture of raising hands, all of which are natural and elegant.

And the person in front of him, like Dong Shi Xiaofeng, has only learned about one-tenth of Rice's.

However, only this tenth is enough in the eyes of ordinary people, at least the maids who are working in the manor unconsciously stop their movements, and look at him obsessively.

Bai Xiang pursed his lips.

This pouting action fell in the eyes of Leng Xiao and the army, who were still Yiyi.

The army suddenly approached Bai and thought, "What do you think of this person?" ”

Bai Xiang smiled, "Well, mature and steady, like an immortal." ”

Eight words, but with a sense of mockery.

The army grinned suddenly, "You think it's like that, right?" People don't have such a coy attitude as him. ”

Shiro wanted to purse his lips and smile, but did not speak.

But Bai Xiang suddenly felt that Yiyi, who was still a little hostile to him just now, actually threw a friendly look at her at this moment.

Forehead......

What this means......

Don't the army and Yiyi like this person?

This person, is it Leng Xiao's father?

can be said to be a father, it's not right, Leng Xiao is already twenty-six, but this person is only forty years old.

In confusion, the man in front of him had already walked in front of them, he tilted his head slightly, looked at Leng Xiao, arched his hand to Leng Xiao, and moved chicly, "The Lord is back?" Madame has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

After speaking, his eyes looked behind him and fell on Bai Xiang who he brought back.

Bai Xiang suddenly felt a look of scrutiny coming over.

That kind of look, revealing a kind of contempt, makes people feel very uncomfortable.

And his eyes, only crossed over himself, and then fixed on Mo Xiaobei, and then stared at him, smiling rather than smiling, and even said with a sense of watching the excitement: "Didn't you say that it was a boy who brought it back?" How is it a girl? ”

This kind of expression appeared on his face, which suddenly made Bai Xiang feel that this person was really a copycat.

And when this sentence fell, Bai Xiang looked at Leng Xiao vigilantly and protected Mo Xiaobei behind him.