In The Name Of Fang

Chapter 91: nephew

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Si Jun froze for a moment, but was instantly persuaded. He straightened his body, tidied his nightgown carefully, and swaggered to open the door.

The heavy wooden door was suddenly pulled open, and the kid who was half leaning on the door almost fell in. Seeing that it was Si Jun who opened the door, he said in a friendly voice, "That..."

"What's the matter, tell me." Without waiting for the child to ask, Si Jun directly swore his sovereignty, "From today onwards, I will also be your guardian."

The covering function of the silk nightgown is very general. Chen Mo looked at the bright red strawberry prints on Mr. Si's neckline: "You don't have to show me that you have sex with my dad."

Si Jun's face remained unchanged, and he straightened up a bit, looking quite complacent.

The corner of Chen Mo's mouth twitched: "I just want to say that my uncle and my mother had a quarrel in the living room, maybe you are interested to see it."

Xia Yuzhou didn't care what the two were saying at the door, and lay down on the bed to send a message to his brother.

[Tree cub, brother, I am already a real man, you have to work hard!]

The younger brother who stayed up late for training usually didn't get up until noon. Xia Yuzhou didn't expect him to see him right now, but he returned in seconds. Zhou Shu was very moved by his brother's concern, and replied with a "scroll".

After a few seconds, I suddenly realized that I sent a long list.

[What do I mean you slept with that bastard? He sleeps with you or you sleep with him, I'm so fucking stupid, it must be him who sleeps with you! I knew that something would happen if I didn't look at you, Si Jun, a thief, I'm going to kill him right now!]

The hand speed of professional e-sports players is not limited. Before Xia Yuzhou typed a single line, he received dozens of messages "ding ding dong dang", and was unilaterally swiped by his brother.

"Di Hua is here, I'll go down for a while." Si Jun turned back and began to wash and dress.

Xia Yuzhou ignored his younger brother who was still running fast, and sat up: "He came so early, this person is impatient enough."

"It's already noon my dear." Si Jun packed up and started picking out shirts.

Xia Yuzhou froze for a moment, looked at the time, only to realize that he had already slept through the morning. No wonder Zhou Shu can recover in seconds, and still output such energy continuously. Xia Yuzhou threw the phone aside and lay flat, suddenly realized, and got up slowly: "Hey, what did you call me just now?"

Si Jun, who was buttoning up his sleeves, paused, his ears blushed uncontrollably: "It's nothing."

Xia Yuzhou gritted her teeth, jumped out of bed with bare feet, squeezed Si Jun's ears, and said in a drawn out voice, "I heard, dear, dear."

Si Jun turned around, pursed his lips and said nothing, stuffed a gemstone cuff into his hand, and stretched out his hand for Xia Yuzhou to button it.

"Hey? You don't say anything smoothly, but you are very easy to order me around." Xia Yuzhou poked his chest with his finger.

Si Jun was not annoyed when he was poked, and looked at him with bright eyes.

After all, Xia Yuzhou took it over and buckled it up for him: "It's not bad, young man, you've adapted pretty quickly."

Si Jun pinched his fingertips and kissed him with steam: "You rest a little longer, and Ron will bring breakfast."

The well-dressed lord is as delicate and elegant as a prince walking out of a pictorial. Every move is full of unreal light and shadow overlap, which makes people unable to take their eyes off it.

After they left, Xia Yuzhou put his fingers to the tip of his nose in a daze. It's a mouthwash with sweet orange flavor, which tastes very attractive. The moment she stuck out the tip of her tongue, she quickly withdrew it: "Fuck, what am I doing!"

In three or two steps, he threw himself onto the bed, burying his face in the quilt.

Relying on the strength of alcohol last night to act recklessly, the super-long reflex arc that can circle the earth five times, only now conveys shame. Ah, better not go downstairs just yet.

Chen Mo was just outside the door, waiting for the neatly dressed Si Jun to go downstairs together. Seeing Si Jun's gorgeous appearance, he couldn't help squinting: "It can be seen that you are really happy."

Si Jun raised his hand slightly, revealing the beautiful jewel button on the cuff: "Your father put it on for me with his own hands. This kind of jewel can give me a good mood all day long."

"I see," the son nodded as he was taught, "Is this kind of gem called the gem that Xia Yuzhou touched?"

Si Jun was noncommittal, motioned his son to follow behind him, and went downstairs maintaining a noble and elegant posture.

Downstairs, the siblings who had reunited after a long absence were accusing each other fiercely.

A tall man in yellow sportswear folded his arms and looked impatient: "I showed you the report after the test, but you didn't even look at it, saying that since you are not a blood race, it has nothing to do with us, please let us leave immediately." .Now you blame me for not reading it to you word by word? You can’t even remember what your son looks like, so do you still count on others?”

Di Qiuyan was still dressed dignifiedly and decently, but his face was a lot haggard, his eyes were bloodshot, obviously he hadn't slept all night. But her back is still straight: "If Dad and you are so unfeeling, I will not associate with my mother's family? You will only make sarcastic remarks on the side, but if you have a little heart for your nephew, you won't look at him for so many years. If you don’t come to visit, you won’t let my son suffer so much in exile!”

"Have you had enough noise?" Si Jun was on the stairs, looking coldly at the noisy pair of siblings.

When Di Qiuyan saw him, he immediately bowed his head and bowed in a gesture of submission.

Di Hua stayed still, and waited for Si Jun to come down before shaking hands with him: "Long time no see, you still look like you deserve a beating."

Si Jun shook his hand and let go.

The son popped up from behind him: "You are too noisy, it will affect my father's rest."

"Xiao Mo!" Seeing his nephew, Di Hua's eyes that could not focus on the computer all year round were instantly filled with light. He stretched out his big hand, grabbed Chen Mo, hugged him into his arms and rubbed it, "I'm your uncle, we met in the video yesterday. Come and show me, tsk tsk, look at this face, these teeth, no one will say My nephew looks like my uncle, he was carved out of me!"

"Forgive my stupid eyes." Si Jun glanced over coldly, a tall and strong man, a slender boy, which eye did he look like

"Why doesn't it look like this?" Di Hua took out her phone, took two selfies with her nephew in her arms, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she was, "Look, how similar it is! Zhilan Yushu, Yushu Linfeng, romantic, suave..."

"Exquisite appearance." Chen Mo continued.

Di Hua: "The outside and the inside are the same."

Chen Mo: "Take the lead."

Di Hua: "Get the head start."

Si Jun: "...You guys play first, I'll go up and deliver breakfast to my wife."

The two shut up immediately, and the idiom solitaire game that started inexplicably came to an abrupt end. Di Hua looked at him up and down: "How come this lady has already been called in one night?"

Si Jun raised his arm wearing a jeweled cuff, and straightened his collar, which had no wrinkles. The white stand-up collar shirt could not hide the red marks on Bo's neck: "As you can see, he is now my son, and I have the custody of him." "Oh, no, wait a minute!" Di Hua listened. I was taken aback for a while, "Sijun, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person! In order to snatch my child, you used all kinds of indecent methods."

Regarding Young Master Di's accusation of disgraceful means, Si Jun didn't even frown, and raised his hand to ask Di Hua to sit down and drink tea: "You are welcome to the territory of Yanjing, but as the acting patriarch, you should stay in your own territory Good. Let's go back after lunch."

Di Hua sat down with a sneer, took a sip of tea, and chatted with Si Jun casually: "The matter of custody is not determined like this. He is now of the Eastern race, and the ethics involved are more complicated. I wrote an update last night. I specifically checked the information... "

Chen Mo listened with pricked ears to the two discussing their own belongings, and felt a scorching gaze staring at him all the time, so he looked back from the corner of his eye.

Di Qiuyan, whose eyes were bloodshot, stared at him intently, wanted to speak, but dared not speak.

The child lowered his eyes and moved a little closer to Sijun. Si Jun signaled his son to sit beside him, and his son immediately moved over and sat down obediently.

Di Qiuyan was about to step forward when the phone rang suddenly. After saying sorry, he walked a few steps away and picked up the phone.

"Mom!" Shen Jiahao's voice came from the other side, the son she had raised for sixteen years.

Di Qiuyan clutched the phone tightly for a moment, but didn't speak. They didn't give her a chance to ask questions, so they crackled and said: "Mom, I need money, you call me two million. I'm not spending money indiscriminately, I'm chasing girls."

"No." Di Qiuyan replied coldly.

"Hey, don't," Shen Jiahao didn't realize the difference in his mother's tone, and continued to chatter, "She is a little idol, so it's not easy to chase after her. There is a promotional event for the station this afternoon, and I have to arrange noodles for her Mom, I promise, as long as I can catch her, I will go to the school you arranged immediately! Really, this time I am serious!"

Di Qiuyan took a deep breath, her tone was neither high nor low, and she was very calm and serious: "From today onwards, I won't give you a penny. If you want money, go to your father."

After all, he hung up the phone directly.

However, the son over there obviously hadn't figured out the situation, so he called again relentlessly.

After hanging up three times in a row, the call stopped. Di Qiuyan put the phone back into the bag, was silent for a moment to ease his emotions, and then said goodbye to Si Jun: "There are still things to deal with."

Si Jun nodded, and didn't intend to keep Di Qiuyan for dinner.

Di Qiuyan took two steps forward, bent down to look at Chen Mo who was sitting, and looked at him with great reluctance: "Mom doesn't ask you to forgive me now, but I can't miss anything that is due to you. Wait. , Mommy will take everything back, and then I will apologize to you."

After finishing speaking, he straightened his body, straightened his sideburns, and left without looking back.

When Xia Yuzhou lingered downstairs, the father, son, nephew and uncle were left in the hall.

Seeing Xia Yuzhou, Di Hua got up immediately, and hurried up to meet him: "Mr. Xia, it's an honor to meet you. I'm Di Hua."

Xia Yuzhou saw this man reaching out his hand very politely, thinking he wanted to shake hands, so he stretched out his hand, but unexpectedly his fingertips were pinched, and he put it directly to his mouth: "Honorable Dongfang, please allow me to kiss your fingers."

"Crack!" A white glove was thrown directly to the face.

Di Hua let go of her slender fingers, and looked at Si Jun coldly: "Do you want to fight a duel by throwing your gloves at me?"

Si Jun slowly put on the gloves again: "I think you need to see clearly that this is not a duel etiquette, and you are not qualified to duel with me now. I am just pure and smacking your face with my gloves."

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