99 days trial marriage

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

Seeing Ye Nanchuan, Zhuo Yi couldn't recover for a long time.

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

"You... really came to find me?"

"Otherwise?" Ye Nanchuan pointed coldly at the men sitting in the living room, "Among them, who is worth my visit?"

"Hey, hey, hey!" Master Quan was the first to get upset, "Uncle Ye, I don't like hearing what you say. What's the matter, I'm not as good as Zhuo Yi, your eldest nephew?"

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

Quan Zimo shrugged his shoulders, with a ruffian face, stretched out his hand and pulled in front of his mouth, which meant that the zipper was on the mouth, and he would stop talking too much.

Tang Di thought about it, but still felt that he should avoid it.It can't be said to be evasion. First, what Ye Nanchuan wants to say to Zhuo Yi, he can find out from Zimo's mouth later, there is no need to stay.Secondly, 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 beside him, Tang Di always felt uncomfortable.

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

"Yes." Among this group of children, Ye Nanchuan also disliked Tang Di the least since he was a child.Ye Nanchuan was too lazy to keep him if he wanted to leave.

Relying on being Ye Nanchuan's disciple, Bai Viscount sat calmly on the sofa without moving.

Suddenly, Zhuo Yi, who had always looked dumbfounded when he saw Ye Nanchuan, moved.

Seeing his actions, Quan Zimo's face turned pale. The always expressionless Lord Bai family, although he didn't know his face turned pale, but his pupils visibly trembled.

Ye Nanchuan glanced at Zhuo Yi lightly, "This is not an example."

Opening his eyes, Zhuo Yi nodded. He looked like a primary school student who saw the head teacher, "Got it."

Master Quan, oh no, elementary school student Quan couldn't sit still anymore. He wanted to imitate Zhuo Yi's action just now and poke Ye Nanchuan's face. However, before he stretched out his claws, Ye Nanchuan The sharp eyes have already stared at the past.

Quan Zimo shouted unwillingly: "It's not fair! Why did you poke Zhuo Yi and not me, Uncle Ye? Who is your eldest nephew?!"

Wronged, extremely wronged accusation!

Looking at this man who will be 40 years old in two years, Ye Nanchuan no longer knows what expression to put on.

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

Strong attention among children?

Quan Zimo stared back confidently, "Uncle Ye, you are too used to Zhuo Yi! If you don't believe me, ask Viscount Bai. See what he thinks!" Before Ye Nanchuan could ask, Viscount Bai was already cold. He opened his mouth, and he said, "Teacher, what Quan Zimo said is correct. Just now, you indulged Zhuo Yi too much."

Not to mention them, even the teacher's own son Ye Chengshu, he has never been so indulgent.

He actually allowed Zhuo Yi to poke his cheek?

what are you doing!
At this time, Bai Zijue and Quan Zimo only had this roar in their hearts——

what are you doing!
Ye Nanchuan frowned, "How old are you two?"

The more you look at these two men in their 40s, the more they look like little kids who are not valued by their parents and are unhappy.

It's okay for Quan Zimo to do this, he has never been in good shape.But Viscount Bai...?
???

The Lord of the Bai family who is covered with the word indifference, is he like this?
Quan Zimo curled his lips, "Uncle Ye, it's not how old we are. It's... By the way, he, Zhuo Yi, is older than us, okay?!"

In front of Ye Nanchuan, Zhuo Yi seemed to be several decades younger all of a sudden, becoming the boy he was decades ago.He raised his hand and explained for himself in a low voice, "I just wanted to make sure that he was really Ye Nanchuan, that's why I poked him."

"It still needs to be confirmed? He's not my Uncle Ye, but can he be your wife?" Quan Zimo was furious, "Bai Zijue, you also have to say a few words!"

All right, Zhuo Yi, that bastard, did something that even they dared not do!Most importantly, Uncle Ye didn't lose his temper?

This fucking fit? !

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

"Calm down!" Quan Zimo exploded, "Am I the most presumptuous in front of Uncle Ye? But I dare not poke his face with my finger, Zhuo Yi? Why should he! I think No way!"

If Tang Shusheng saw that scene just now, Tang Shusheng would probably beat Zhuo Yi violently in the future.

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 give them a hug when he was happy.But Uncle Ye never allowed them to get close to him!Not to mention asking Uncle Ye to hug him, even if he wanted to get closer to Uncle Ye, he would drive him away.

In Master Quan's heart, he felt so sad.

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

Master Quan, I am wronged!I am so wronged!

Joy!

Just that Zhuo Yi!
he!Why? !

Why did Uncle Ye indulge him so much? !

The Viscount Bai obviously thought of something about the past, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said coldly: "I worshiped under the teacher when I was 15 years old, and it has been 27 years since—"

In the middle of speaking, Viscount Bai suddenly stopped.

It's just that the gaze became more and more cold and gloomy.

Zhuo Yi suddenly couldn't help but shivered fiercely!
It shouldn't be his delusion. From both sides of him, one on the left and one on the right, the gazes came out with a strong murderous look.

Ye Nanchuan, who had a lot of white hair mixed in with his black hair, just let out a cold snort. Quan Zimo and Viscount Bai's murderous eyes immediately restrained themselves a lot.

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

Even if he has become the one and only BOSS in the eyes of others, in front of Ye Nanchuan, it doesn't matter whether he is Master Quan or Lord Bai, it is the same, there is always respect and fear that others cannot understand for Ye Nanchuan.

After all, Ye Nanchuan beat her a lot when she was a child.

To be honest, Ye Nanchuan had hardly done anything to his son Ye Chengshu.But it happened to Quan Zimo and Bai Zijue, oh, and Zhu You.Ye Nanchuan often used hands.What's more, it's the kind of hands that take off your pants and use a board to slap your butt.

Or how to put it, the shadow left by childhood can affect a person's life?

Not to mention turning 40 in two years, he, Mr. Quan, will be 80 years old, as long as he thinks of Ye Nanchuan, his butt will subconsciously hurt.It is estimated that Lord Bai's family next to him feels the same way, right?Quan Zimo thought silently.

Anyway, when Ye Nanchuan is mentioned now, Zhu You's idiot will subconsciously reach out and silently touch his ass.

No way, I was beaten too much when I was young.As a result, he is now the child's father, but his heart is still tense.

"If you don't want to be boarded, just wait for me quietly." Ye Nanchuan said in a calm tone, but Master Quan couldn't help touching his own butt.

Immediately, I felt a chill in my buttocks.

pain--

That really hurts!

Every time after being beaten by Uncle Ye, he couldn't get out of bed for several days!

The butt is swollen like a steamed bun.

Lord Bai is Lord Bai after all, not as worthless as Master Quan.The expression is retractable, and the expression is as indifferent as ever.But if you observe carefully, you can clearly see that when he heard the word 'beating the board', Lord Bai's pupils constricted uncontrollably.Then, it slowly returned to normal.

If others were to see the appearance of Master Quan and Lord Bai at this moment, they would probably poke their own eyes, and then they still wouldn't believe the picture.

All it takes is a look.

Ye Nanchuan could easily subdue these two men.

Zhuo Yi was beside him, the one who was going to poke his eyes blind.

Quan Zimo?White Viscount?
One is a man who acts willfully and recklessly in heaven and earth!
One is a cold, terrifying, ruthless man with no expression on his face!
it turns out?

Also has a docile side?
Rubbing his eyes, Zhuo Yi still couldn't believe it.

Quan Zimo grinned coldly beside him, "I can't believe that Uncle Ye indulged you so much!"

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

Personal matter? !

These three words made Master Quan's eyes straighten.

What private business can Uncle Ye have with Po Zhuoyi!

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

"If I remember correctly, every time I go to the greenhouse, you are the one who spy on me."

Peeping? !
Zhuo Yi?Peeping?Uncle Ye?

Quan Zimo is about to explode!

Blasted!

In just one day, how much explosive news does he have to hear? !
"You don't need to answer. If I'm not sure, I won't come to you." Ye Nanchuan pressed his palm in the air, motioning Zhuo Yi to listen quietly first, "You are imprisoned in the basement by Zhuo Lan. Seeing me, but never asking for help. Well, I can guess some of the reasons."

Zhuo Yi was deceived by Zhuo Lan, afraid that if he asked for help, he would cause trouble for Zhuo Lan.

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

"I rely on—!"

Quan Zimo finally couldn't hold back, and cursed in a low voice.Looking sideways, Viscount Bai seemed to have also mouthed a curse word.

Dirty kind of swearing.

Zhuo Yi's expression became flustered instantly.

He frantically waved his hands, "No, no, Ye Nanchuan, you—"

"I'm asking you. What kind of feelings do you have for me?" Ye Nanchuan stared at Zhuo Yi's eyes sharply, almost as if piercing through his body, too sharp.

Zhuo Yi's breathing was stagnant, and he lowered his head slowly, not knowing how to answer.

It can be said that in front of Ye Nanchuan, whether it was Quan Zimo, Bai Viscount, or Zhuo Yi, they were no longer men in their 40s, but the boy they were many years ago.

Ye Nanchuan spoke again slowly, "Zhuo Yi, I want you to know that I will come to you today, not out of my own will. There is a person who takes pity on what happened to you. So please ask me again and again, I must come to you you."

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

Quan Zimo and Bai Zijue squinted their eyes, showing the expressions of 'so that's it'.

If it was him, um...then they would all understand!
And there's-

It turns out that this is what Dr. Zhang concealed from them!

It turned out that Dr. Zhang knew all about Zhuo Yi's dirty thoughts about Uncle Ye!
No wonder Doctor Zhang looked at Zhuo Yi's expression so strangely.I see!
Quan Zimo gritted his teeth gloomily, if he could get around Doctor Zhang in the future, he would be damned!
Damn, how dare Doctor Zhang hide such a thing?