Chapter 1822 Why Do I Call You Young Master?
On this day. . .
bey became the only member recruited by the Imperial Alliance before it was disbanded.
At that time, many people did not know that the Imperial Alliance would be disbanded.
What should be laughed at is still being laughed at, and all kinds of black stuff are added in at random.
Some fans are disappointed, some are staying, and some are supportive.
The cruelest thing to say.
No one likes only one team all the time.
This is the norm.
But people don't understand either.
The past love is enough to make those who live in being loved feel grateful.
So when Lin Feng appeared again, he had already changed his appearance.
Just like Yun Hu said, this man is surprisingly suitable for wearing a suit, probably because his skin color is too fair. Even when he pushed the door and came in, the wrist with the watch strap looked very high-quality.
"Young Master, the guests have all arrived." It was the butler Grandpa. He was still wearing an English tuxedo with a bouquet of roses pinned to his chest. He was a very gentleman and said, "I'm going to prepare for the meal now."
"Okay." When Bo Jiu answered the word, he was still teaching little Mo Bei how to pick a game trumpet. His original words were this: "If a girl is so cute, she shouldn't give her a rigid name. Just call her "Guai". Disciple, you’re cute and salty.”
Lin Feng loosened his collar with his fingers: "Let me tell you, little spade, from which era does Grandpa Butler come from? Why do I always call you Young Master?"
Rao Rong, who was preparing the ingredients, looked over and smiled when he heard this sentence. He also wanted to know how Z would answer this question.
Bo Jiu smiled: "Originally I didn't plan to tell everyone about this, but seeing that you are so curious, I will tell the truth."
Lin Feng sat upright and concentrated his attention.
Bo Jiu lowered his voice: "Actually, my biological father is not Fu Zhongyi. You see, his appearance is much different, right?" ’
Lin Feng's eyes widened: "Could it be that Auntie..."
"No." Bo Jiu interrupted his subsequent hypothesis: "It's a substitute. Mother He has been raising me on behalf of my parents. I was originally a noble. One year, due to the war between the nobles, My parents are worried that I will be in danger, after all, you know it from reading novels."
Lin Feng nodded in response: "I understand, I understand."
Bo Jiu hummed and continued: "The situation was unstable at that time, so the housekeeper sent me here. Because I was too young when I came, I don't know who I am. I have been here for so many years. I have no contact with that place, and the war situation at that time was too chaotic to protect me, so the housekeeper did not come to see me. Now that things are stable there, the housekeeper also came and called me Young Master. Mainly because now I have the final say over there, after all I have inherited the family property.”
Lin Feng thought about the most common tricks in novels, and his eyes were a little wide: "Don't tell me that you have a forest castle in your family property?"
"Isn't this a necessity?" Grandpa Butler appeared at the right time pushing the dining cart, turned his head and smiled.
Lin Feng:......
Rao Rong:......
:...Forest Castle is a necessity? It seems that he, a young master from a rich family, is not rich enough.
"How did you inherit this kind of family property? I will try it someday." His eyes were full of envy. He wanted to live in the forest castle!
The corner of Rao Rong's mouth twitched and he asked Qin Mo, who was standing beside him: "Do they really believe what Z said? What kind of war between nobles? The inspiration for these stories is all from Z Where did it come from?”