"God, it's not He Zheng's son!" Someone was surprised.

"It's impossible! He Zheng is not very old. Where did he get such a big son? Could it be that he has a child at the age of eighteen?"

"But the butler of the He family calls him the young master! Who can be worthy of being called the young master by the butler?"

Everyone could not refute when they heard this. They immediately felt noisy and looked at Ye Miao. This time, they no longer said anything, but had a little more fear. Then they lowered their heads to Ye Miao in awkward manner and said hello to Ye Miao, not daring to offend Ye Miao. The ladies who had previously discussed Ye Miao turned around and hid in the crowd in fear.

Ye Miao had a small expression and just looked at these adults calmly.

He had seen too many evils when he was a child, so Ye Miao was completely unwilling to care about their comments.

"These people are really quicker to turn against each other than to read books!"

Fan Zhuo looked at these people's attitudes coldly and sneered.

"They misunderstood that I am my uncle's child, aren't you angry?" Ye Miao looked up and asked the Fan Zhu beside him.

"Why are you angry? Is it important to be a family member anyway?" Fan Zhuo said indifferently.

Ye Miao was a little surprised. He thought that the Brahmasaki would correct these people.

Gradually, Ye Miao smiled a little more. My aunt is actually quite cute!

"Why are you looking at me?" Fan Yu raised his eyebrows when he was staring at Ye Miao, and then he touched his chin and asked Ye Miao, "Why, I want to be my son, okay, call me dad and listen."

Ye Miao instantly turned black and I took back what I said just now, this person was not cute at all.

Ye Miao clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said to Fan Zhuo, "Be careful when you go out on the street."

"I'm afraid I'll be stabbed to death? I'm so worried about your father! I'm really worthy of being my father's eldest son."

Fan Zhuo laughed and patted Ye Miao on the shoulder, laughing so loudly.

Ye Miao's mouth twitched violently, and she wanted to send Fan Zhuo to see the King of Hell now.

"Can I hit him?"

Ye Miao pointed at Fan Zhu and endured the anger and asked Cong Zheng.

He Zheng did not speak, but covered Fan Zhuo’s mouth.

"Damn, use this trick again, let go of old man"

Before the son could express his tribute, He Zheng kissed him and went to the Buddhist prison.

Fan Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and the next second he immediately smiled and replied in person with a proud look on his face.

Too many people here are thinking about He Zheng. It would be better for He Zheng to kiss him. He wants people here to know that this man is his own and no one can think of him.

Ye Miao couldn't stand it when he held his forehead. What were these two people doing in public?

The butler quickly pinched the person, and was scared.

The people in the courtyard began to point fingers again and said, "No wonder my son is with Mr. Shen. It turns out that the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked."

"Don't you know what occasion is here? If you say you're kissing?"

"Mr. Shen is so old and confused, and he invites everyone."

These people are getting more and more excessive and look contemptuous.

Suddenly, the sound of slamming the car door was blowing violently, which scared everyone in the courtyard.

They hurriedly looked outside the big iron gate, but it was Shen Tianyu who got off the bus. They immediately shut up and looked away, one or two of them lost their momentum just now.

Shen Tianyu walked into the courtyard with a cold face. When Butler Shen saw this, he immediately greeted him, with a happy face, "You are back, the eldest master."

"Can any cat or dog enter our Shen family now?"

Shen Tianyu questioned Butler Shen, with anger in his voice.
Chapter completed!