"I can't hear it!" Wen Miao grinned at him like a furious little wild cat, then hid behind Lin Yian with Lin's arm, and grimaced at his brother.

Lin Yian became a ready-made protective umbrella.

Wen Yan couldn't see her irritable appearance, and wanted to pick her up: "Wen Miao--"

But he was interrupted by Chen Qi's voice who came to put out the fire quickly: "Oh okay, okay, Miaomiao is quite obedient, right?"

"no--"

Wen Yan wanted to say something, but Chen Qisheng made a smooth move and vaguely passed: "Hey, A Yin and the others are here, come on, come on, say hello quickly."

While talking, He Yin and the other two who were chatting there also followed.

"Uncle Lin." Qin Ke was closest to here. After coming over, he took the lead in slamming Lin Yian, then turned his head to greet Jing Xian and the others, "Sister Xian, Brother Yan, Uncle He——"

They shouted one by one. Before they could finish calling, Chen Qisheng smiled and hooked his neck and pulled him over: "Ke Ke, why don't you call me?"

"Scream." Qin Ke responded with a joke, "Am I studying whether to call me uncle or brother?"

They are all in love since childhood, and even a few people have a fight.

So, the group called her sister, her brother, her brother, and her uncle, all of them shouted according to their own wishes. Anyone who saw this generation was chaotic enough.

While chatting here, a middle-aged man walked across from him. After a simple greeting, the middle-aged man looked at He Yin standing beside He Chen, and was surprised and couldn't help asking: "Mr. He, is this your daughter?"

He Chen responded lazily: "Yes, my daughter."

Hearing this, the man was even more surprised: "When did you give birth to a daughter?"

Isn’t the He family only a son?

He Chen whispered, and should be calm: "I have given birth to my son long ago, this is his sister."

The man was stunned and then congratulated: "Mr. He is so lucky. A son and a daughter can make a good word."

He Chen shook the goblet in his hand, but smiled without saying a word.

The greetings from the adults sounded meaningless, and Qin Ke and Xie Xiao had long known where to hide. Even He Yin ran to the dining table and started to taste the delicious food on his own.

"Brother, Mumu and I are going there."

He said to Wen Yan, and Wen Miao was about to pull Lin Er toward He Yin. As soon as he stepped apart, his toes had not yet landed on the ground, a cold and cold voice from them came from the side.

"Mr. Lin?"

Wen Miao subconsciously glanced at the source of the sound, and then suddenly stopped in place as if he had been imposed on a fixed spell, and even Lin Er was pulled by her.

"What's wrong, Master Cat?" Lin Er was a little surprised.

"Fuck--" Wen Miao's voice was pressed very low, and the volume was controlled within a range that only two of hers could hear. "Who is this man? Why do I think he looks so similar to Nicholas?"

Lin Er was a little absent-minded just now and did not hear Xie Heng's words "Mr. Lin?" At this time, he heard Wen Miao ask, she turned her head and looked in the direction she indicated.

The man has a white shirt, suit pants, a black tie on the neckline, a thin figure and a long and handsome figure.
Chapter completed!