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Chapter 138 Your sister and Duan Moyu have a very good relationship?

Chapter 138 Your sister and Duan Moyu have a very good relationship?
Jiang Zaiye's big eyes lit up instantly.

The little wolf, who had been squatting on the ground, stood up and circled around Jiang Zaiye, wanting him to go and stay at the Beidi Manor with him.

But after only two seconds, he suddenly remembered his dangerous DNA and that damn warning...

Jiang Zaiye patted the two fluffy heads.

If his mother found out that he went out to film a movie, his father would have raided their house.

His mother should just pack them all up and sell them off...

But I really want to see the big house I'm going to inherit in the future, waaaaah!

Jiang Zaiye hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should ask his mother if he could stay at the Northern Emperor Manor.
The idea was rejected as soon as it appeared in his mind.

Although it looks like a question, what if his mother thinks he's materialistic and secretly hurts when he asks this question?

No!

Nothing compares to his mother!
Jiang Zaiye's mind raced, but in the end, she firmly and politely refused, "Thank you, brother, but my sister told me to stay at school. Brother, please take me back to school."

Jiang Zaiye only ever had eyes for Jiang Li and only listened to her.

Qin Yexiao nodded with his chin, "Then let's have dinner at the Northern Emperor Manor, and then your brother will take you back to school."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Zaiye's eyes lit up again.

It's just dinner, and I'll be going back to school soon, so it should be fine, right?

Jiang Zaiye understood and immediately smiled, "Okay!"

at last!

You can go see the big house you'll inherit in the future!

……

Night falls.

The car drove through a long avenue lined with tall, straight trees.

Upon reaching the end, the luxurious black carved and openwork gate automatically opened to both sides, and subordinates in black stood respectfully with their heads bowed on either side.

Jiang Zaiye leaned against the car window.

The streetlights were dim, but he keenly noticed the slight bulge in his subordinate's lower back.

It's a gun.

The child's big eyes darted around quickly, scanning the surroundings. There were countless electronic eyes in the open, not to mention those in the dark.

That's for sure.

The perimeter security of the Beidi Manor in Beicheng is even more intense than the firepower of the top families on Wumeng Avenue.

Upon entering the Northern Emperor Manor, with no trees to obstruct the view, the towering palace buildings, standing at varying heights, resemble countless enormous, luminous jewel boxes piled up, forcefully leaping into the field of vision.

Under the cover of night, the Beidi Manor is even brighter and more luxurious than during the day, dazzling and visually striking.

The walls are decorated with pointed arch windows, lace trim, and bas-relief eaves, making them exquisite and valuable.

The top of the complex is covered with numerous small towers.

In front of the main villa, an exorbitantly priced artificial lake meanders from the vast plaza to the empty one. Countless palatial ground lights on both sides outline the shape of the artificial lake, and the light fountain in the center of the plaza casts shimmering light and shadow on the water.

The car was parked in front of the main villa.

Butler Qin was already waiting on the side.

Xi Shi and Diao Chan jumped out of the car window first, wagging their tails and rubbing against Steward Qin, who often fed them.

Butler Qin glanced at the two of them affectionately, then walked towards the passenger seat.

Qin Yexiao called him and invited Jiang Zaiye over for dinner, asking him to prepare a children's meal.

Having never cooked before, I was worried I wouldn't be able to do it well, so I even called a nutritionist for advice.

Butler Qin opened the car door and said in a friendly yet respectful manner, "Young Master Jiang..."

Before the words had even finished, Butler Qin's expression suddenly changed.

He stared in astonishment at Jiang Zaiye's face.

Jiang stopped at the station and politely and obediently said to the butler, "Thank you, Uncle."

Butler Qin snapped out of his daze and blinked.

As if unsure of what he was seeing, he hastily put on the glasses hanging around his neck.

You can see Jiang Zaiye's face more clearly now.

Butler Qin's incredulous gaze darted back and forth between Qin Yexiao and Jiang Zaiye. He opened his mouth, but it took him two seconds to find his voice.

"Young Master, who is this young master...?"

Qin Yexiao took Jiang Zaiye's schoolbag and plastic bag from the back seat, carrying them in one hand, and walked over, saying, "Miss Jiang's younger brother."

Butler Qin recognized him immediately; he was Jiang Li's younger brother.

Although he was wearing a mask when I last saw the child.

However, the child's unique style of dressing, coupled with his beautiful, clear black and white eyes, makes him highly recognizable and leaves a deep impression on anyone who sees him once.

But no one has ever said that the face under the child's mask looks so much like his young master!
Qin Yexiao took Jiang Zaiye's hand and walked into the villa.

The entire villa features a simple color scheme of cool white, silver-gray, and black, yet it exudes an air of luxury.

To the west is an open bar, with an entire wall of dark gray wine cabinets neatly arranged with countless fine wines.

Each piece is of high quality and quite valuable.

Just then, two wolf cubs ran over, each carrying its own snacks.

Jiang Zaiye recognizes this brand; it's like a Michelin three-star price tag in the world of pet snacks.

No wonder they look down on those cheap goods in Huating County.

Jiang Zaiye savored the scent of money that filled the manor, which was his mother's favorite.

OMG!

His dad is really impressive!

The thought that he would be able to enjoy this incredibly expensive and beautiful manor without working for it made him love his father even more!

Shen Yu, Qin Yichen, and the others, having heard that Jiang Zaiye was coming, were also waiting in the living room.

"Little friend," Shen Yu said with a smile, raising his hand to greet Jiang Zaiye.

"Hello, brothers." Jiang Zaiye greeted Shen Yu and Qin Yichen politely.

Shen Yu now looks at Jiang Zaiye with a scrutinizing and probing gaze. He looks like Master Xiao.

Her relationship with Duan Moyu was still ambiguous.

Qin Yexiao placed Jiang Zaiye's small amount of luggage on the sofa.

Qin Yichen's lips twitched when he saw the plastic bag.

Qin Yexiao turned his head and said, "Go buy him a children's suitcase."

With his eyes constantly glancing at Jiang Zaiye, the absent-minded butler Qin snapped out of his daze and respectfully replied, "Yes."

"Is dinner ready?" Qin Yexiao tilted his neck slightly and unbuttoned the black buttons on his collar with his long, slender fingers.

Butler Qin replied, "It's ready."

Qin Yexiao took Jiang Zaiye's hand and walked towards the restroom, saying, "Brother will take you to wash your hands."

Butler Qin stared at the two figures, one tall and one short, who looked remarkably alike. After much hesitation and doubt, he finally couldn't help but whisper to Shen Yu, "Young Master Shen, is this really not the eldest young master's son?"

Shen Yu shook his head and said in a low voice, "The DNA has been tested."

Butler Qin's initial enthusiasm vanished instantly.

After calming down, I accepted the scientific facts.

Also.

If he even had doubts, the young master would have already taken action.

……

Toilet.

Jiang washes his hands quickly, rubbing them with the foam a couple of times before rinsing.

"Wait a minute." Qin Yexiao stopped him.

"What's wrong, brother?" Jiang Zaiye tilted his head and looked up at him.

His dad is really tall.

"Wash your hands thoroughly."

As Qin Yexiao spoke, he pressed a pump of foam and demonstrated to him, his voice deep and patient, "First, rub the backs of your hands, between your fingers, and on your fingertips with your palms, paying attention to your nails. Then, rub your wrists with your palms, and finally rinse with water."

Qin Yexiao lifted his chin and showed him his small, foamy hands. "Wash them yourself."

Jiang Zaiye is never short of love.

His mother, his godfather, his godmother from Medicine King Valley, and all the uncles and aunts were incredibly kind to him!

But each person means something different to him.

Except for his mother, who is the undisputed number one priority.

So when his dad is nice to him, he can't help but feel a little touched.

This was the first time Jiang Zaiye had washed his hands so carefully.

Qin Yexiao rinsed off the soap, dried his hands, and chatted casually with him, "It's been over a month since you came back to China, how are you adjusting?"

"It's alright." Jiang Zaiye finished massaging it and then asked him, "Brother, is this okay?"

Qin Yexiao nodded slightly and asked, "How are things going with your classmates?"

Jiang Zaiye truly felt his father's meticulous care and concern, and took the initiative to share his experiences at school with Qin Yexiao.

"My teachers and classmates are all very kind to me, brother. My Ultraman backpack was a gift from my teacher."

Jiang Zaiye chuckled and rinsed his hands under the running water.

But when he talked about his classmates, he frowned. "They're all a bit childish. I don't like playing with them. I don't know how to play Werewolf, Murder Mystery, or Sudoku. Sigh, I'll just put up with it because they won't forget me when they have something good to eat."

A hint of a smile flashed deep in Qin Yexiao's eyes.

Although Jiang Zaiye pretends to be well-behaved, he possesses a maturity and alertness beyond his years.

The response was very quick.

Qin Yexiao raised an eyebrow slightly, pulled out a paper towel and handed it to him, "Your sister was in Beicheng for the past few years. Who took care of you in Zhongzhou?"

The word "is doing..." had barely left his lips when Jiang Zaiye's alarm bells went off instantly, his small body tensing up, but his expression remained unchanged as he naturally continued, "Brother, take care of me."

Older brother?
Qin Yexiao glanced at Jiang Zaiye. He was young, and no matter how hard he tried to hide it, a hint of wariness would always show in his eyes. He continued to ask, "Duan Moyu?"

Jiang Zaiye wiped his hands and nodded cautiously.

The godfather gave his mother a gift so openly at someone else's banquet; his father must have guessed it.

Qin Yexiao's eyes were deep and unfathomable.

The fact that Jiang Zaiye shares the same surname as Jiang Li, rather than Duan Moyu, is enough to demonstrate Jiang Zaiye's importance to Jiang Li.

But Jiang Li felt at ease entrusting Jiang Zaiye to Duan Moyu's care.

"Your sister and Duan Moyu have a very good relationship?" Qin Yexiao asked.

Jiang Zaiye paused in wiping his hands, his eyes slowly glancing at Qin Yexiao.

He shouldn't have been so presumptuous and moved by nothing.

No meal is eaten for nothing.

His father's concern was never in vain.

The child's mouth was tightly closed.

He had an expression that said he wouldn't reveal a single word about what his mother was going to say.