The little bun stopped crying instantly and even burped.

Meng Tang frowned and looked at his son's face with tears, and finally handed the person to Yin Feng with disgust.

The little bun hiccup again and reached out to the man: "Dad..."

"It's too dirty."

"…"

Xiao Baozi took Songyue's veil and wiped his face obediently.

"What are you doing here? You're still crying so unconventional!"

Song Yue didn't dare to say it, but Yin Feng whispered: "Jiangzhu was playing with the people from the Wulin League just now, which made them mistakenly think that Shen Yuning was the young master's mother... My subordinates thought that Miss Chen had not yet been married, so she called someone like this. It’s not good to have a misunderstanding. What’s more, people’s words are terrifying. If they spread it, they don’t know what they will become. It’s not good for the sect leader and the young master…”

The man looked at him deeply, and the look made Yin Feng feel cold behind him. He vaguely guessed that his next sentence was about to be criticized by others...

But the latter sighed softly: "Go back, he will understand slowly."

"yes……"
Chapter completed!