316: C316 The Old Man Mr Nazhi Is Here

C316 The Old Man Mr Nazhi Is Here

All along, there had been many speculations about the LY's name, but because there were very few records about Ling Yao's younger brother, only a few members of the family knew about his existence, so very few people really understood what the two letters of the LY meant.

Now Hai Xiaomin understood. This was Ling Yao's nostalgic memory of Lynch.

Perhaps it was not only reminiscence, but also a deep sense of guilt!

Although Ling Yao did not say it, Hai Xiaomin felt that he had blamed her for some mistakes. He was blaming himself for something, but the mistakes he had made in his mother's womb were inherently unfair to Lynch. No matter if it was Ling Yao or his parents, they did not do anything wrong.

Therefore, Hai Xiaomin did not understand Ling Yao's guilt. She vaguely felt that something had happened. However, since Ling Yao did not say anything, she could not continue to get to the bottom of it.

After sealing the album, Ling Yao looked a little depressed the entire morning. He sat opposite Hai Xiaomin and cut the steak. He was obviously absent-minded. Hai Xiaomin sighed in her heart. This kind of thing could not be rushed. It was better to find another opportunity in the future to resolve the knot in his heart bit by bit.

He originally wanted to eat lunch with Uncle Jiu and the others, but Uncle Jiu's temper was also stubborn. He insisted on separating master and servant. In the end, he simply used the excuse of hiding in the room and not coming out. Uncle Jiu also did not want to sit on the table. Haier Dali and the others Needless to say, he wanted to eat with the other bodyguards. In the end, only Hai Xiaomin and Ling Yao were left.

"Why didn't I see Jess?" Hai Xiaomin was trying to find a topic to talk about.

During the trip to Europe, Jess was also traveling with them, but he did not follow them all the time. It was said that in order to ensure the safety of Ling Yao's trip to Europe, they had taken multiple protection measures. The bodyguard group was on the surface, and Jess was in charge of the secret line.

When they returned to the United States, they would return to their own territory. Jess did not need to hide anymore, but he did not show up.

Ling Yao picked up a napkin and wiped the corner of his mouth. Just as he was about to explain something, Uncle Jiu appeared. There was a rare seriousness on his kind face. "Young master, young madem, someone from Mr. Nazhi's side has come!"

The atmosphere became tense.

There were still three or four days until Mr. Nazhi's birthday. According to Ling Yao's previous plan, they would attend the birthday banquet on the night of the birthday celebration. He didn't expect that Mr. Nazhi would come looking for them on the second day of their arrival in the United States.

"Let them wait for us." Ling Yao casually ordered and continued to eat slowly. When he emptied the plate, he found that Hai Xiaomin still had half of the plate left. "Does it not suit your appetite?"

"No, it tastes pretty good." Hai Xiaomin shook her head. She was not as calm as Ling Yao, who did not change his expression when Mount Tai collapsed in front of her eyes. She heard that it was Mr. Nazhi who sent someone, so her mind was in a mess. She did not have the mood to eat.

"No rush. Eat slowly." Ling Yao put down the napkin and leaned his upper body backward. It was obvious that he was waiting for Hai Xiaomin to finish eating before going to see her.

Seeing this posture, Hai Xiaomin hurriedly lowered her head and ate.

"Burp ~" Going to the front hall. Along the way, Hai Xiaomin was burping and could not hold it in.

"I told you to eat slower, but you had to eat so fast." Ling Yao laughed and helped her pat her back.

Hai Xiaomin's face was bitter. She did not expect this kind of situation to occur. She whispered to Ling Yao and discussed, "Otherwise, if you go by yourself, I will not go, right?"

Seeing Mr. Nazhi's people hiccuping the entire time, that scene was too beautiful. Hai Xiaomin felt that she really could not afford to lose face like this!

"What are you afraid of!? You are Ling Yao's woman. Not to mention burping, even if you keep farting, no one will dare to frown!" Ling Yao said arrogantly, but his words were not flattering.

"You are the farting genius!" Hai Xiaomin was so angry that she stomped her feet and pinched Ling Yao's waist, making him laugh softly.

The two of them were having a small fight at the back. Uncle Jiu, who was in front of them, could not help but shake his head and smile. It had been a long time since he had seen such a young master.

Hai Xiaomin's burp had actually healed after being angered by Ling Yao. When she arrived at the front hall, a familiar figure entered her sight. He stood straight and straight, and had not moved a single step since he came in. When he saw Ling Yao come in, he respectfully bowed, and his voice did not rise or fall at all. "Young master."

The person Mr. Nazhi sent was no other than Ian.

Back in H City, Ian had left without saying goodbye. After he disappeared from the thirty-ninth floor for a long time, Hai Xiaomin found out that he had returned to the United States.

When he faced Hai Xiaomin again, he added, "Miss Hai."

"Long time no see, mr. Ian." Hai Xiaomin curved her pretty eyes and smiled casually. If Ian were not so tall, she would have slapped him on the head.

There was no past. In Ian's eyes, there was only Ling Yao. Only when he really could not hide from her would he greet her. However, he would only call her Miss Hai and not Madam.

Ian represented Mr. Nazhi's attitude. Did this mean that his grandfather didn't approve of her becoming a member of Mr. Nazhi?2

When she thought of this, Hai Xiaomin's heart couldn't help but be clouded.

"En." Ling Yao nodded his head and his indifferent gaze swept across Ian. It was as if Ian did not have the conflict of snatching Laecia from him at the airport. He asked normally, "There are still a few days until the birthday. He called you here today. Is there anything you need? "

Ian said, "Grandfather asked me to convey the message to Young Master. Tomorrow night, he wants to have dinner with his family. I hope you are not absent."

That's it?

It was just a sentence, and it could be conveyed by a phone call. However, Mr. Nazhi made Ian specially make a trip. Hai Xiaomin was a little stunned.

"Got it. My wife and I will arrive on time." Just like how Ling Yao asked the other party to wait for him to finish his meal before arriving late, Ling Yao left a sentence behind and left Ian on the spot. He pulled Hai Xiaomin and turned around to leave. His attitude was impolite to the end.

Hai Xiaomin was not sure whether he was giving Ian a look or making it for Mr. Nazhi to see.

Ling Yao's legs were long and slender. When he strode forward, Hai Xiaomin always needed to jog before she could catch up. However, he held her hand so tightly that it made her flustered for a while.

Only when he was in an abnormal mood would he ignore taking care of her. So when Ian appeared, did his heart not seem to be as calm as it seemed on the surface?

Hai Xiaomin wanted to say something, but Ling Yao stopped in his tracks. "They are here."

"Who is here?" She followed his gaze and looked forward. From afar, she saw Dali leading two people towards them.

One was Jess, and the other was Tang Xuening!

Hai Xiaomin looked at him in shock and looked at Ling Yao with a loving smile. "Didn't you ask where Jess went earlier? He went to pick him up early in the morning."

Hai Xiaomin and Tang Xuening had a good relationship. Anyone with discerning eyes could see that in order to take care of Tang Xuan, their best friends were separated by two hemispheres. It was rare to see each other again, so once they arrived at the United States, Ling Yao secretly made arrangements without waiting for Hai Xiaomin to mention it.

Just now, they hurried out because they had arrived. They wanted Hai Xiaomin to see them earlier.

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