Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 14: Peacock Man or Waste? 【1】

"Uh..." Yan Zimo hesitated for a moment, "That's right."

"That's right, that's the best, hurry up and tell me, how do you practice?" Lin Xiaoling really can't stand her current image, it's human nature to love beauty, she is a beautiful doctor with the title of courtyard beauty, How can I stand being so ugly and dirty?
Yanzi thought for a while and said: "Actually, fighting spirit fighters are divided into five elements, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. Everyone's attributes are different. Many fighting spirit fighters come from aristocratic families, and big families have special attributes for each person. People, called fighting spirit stewards,

Lin Xiaoling was overjoyed: "Then you have practiced fighting qi, there should be a fighting qi steward at home, why don't you let him take a look at it for me."

"Uh……"

"Where is your home, I'll eat and drink first, take a good rest, and buy a set of attractive clothes tomorrow, and then take me to meet your vindictive butler, okay?"

"Uh……"

"Bang!" The door was kicked open, and a gust of cold air rushed towards your face, and the voice was even colder: "It is impossible for him to take you to see the fighting spirit steward, and he is not a fighting spirit at all!"

As soon as Yan Zimo heard the voice, he immediately crawled under the bed.

"Stop drilling, Yan Zimo, you're getting more and more promising now, and you're starting to sneak under women's beds!" The icy voice of the Lord of Wushuang City came from beside the bed.

No one saw how he got there, because he was at the door a second ago.

"Uh, Lord City Master, in fact, there are many things in this world that cannot be forced." Lin Xiaoling walked to the bed and stopped in front of him, "Even if you keep his body, you can't keep his heart. If he is not happy, you will not be happy either."

"Ah?" Bingshan Man looked surprised, "Will he be unhappy when he goes home when he is with you?"

"Go home?" Lin Xiaoling looked at Xiao Xiaoling, then at Bingshan Man, "Master City Lord, that's your home, not Mr. Yan's!"

"My home is his home, and he is my brother!"

Lin Xiaoling sighed: "My lord, you don't have to lie. Mr. Yan is not your younger brother at all. I know you have this hidden disease and it's not easy to make it public, especially if you are still the lord. But don't worry, it's not a disease, it's just a different orientation. I can understand, but you can't force others..."

"Wait a minute!" Bingshan Man interrupted her, "What did this brat tell you? Everyone in Wushuang City knows that Yan Zimo is my brother Yan Zixiao!"

"Don't..." Lin Xiaoling still wanted to educate him, but suddenly felt something was wrong, "Wait a minute, your name is Yan Zixiao?"

"My last name is Yan, my first name is Zixiao, you can ask any townsman to know if you go out!"

……

Lin Xiaoling narrowed his eyes, slowly turned his head to look at Yan Zimo, and then pulled Xiaoling: "Son..."

"Mom, what's the matter?"

"We seem to be being played for fools!"

Yan Zimo smiled awkwardly: "Hey... Big brother, you are here, what... Actually, I just want to play a game with you, just make a joke, just make a joke..."

"I don't think you're joking, last time you hid behind a cook, this time you hid under a woman's bed, next time you plan to hide under a woman's skirt?" Yan Zixiao was full of anger, " Why don't you practice some ordinary moves, don't embarrass our Yan family, why do you hide every time?!"

(End of this chapter)