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First, he called to the old man. Then Murong Xiaoyu looked at Lin fan, and his tone became arrogant.

"I'm Murong Xiaoyu. Who are you?"

Voice without any emotion, looking at Lin Fan's eyes full of high above.

In Murong Xiaoyu's mind, he has never seen this young man before, and can be sure that he has not seen it in the upper circles of Haiyun city.

He knows everyone who has a reputation in Haiyun city.

In this case, he is 100% arrogant. If his father didn't chat with the boy, as the helmsman of Nalan family, he would be too lazy to pay any attention.

Only Murong Xiaoyu's pride was broken by a slap in the face.

The one who slapped is his Laozi, nalanxiong.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Being beaten in full view of the public, Nalan Xiaoyu quickly called out: "this is a public place, Dad, you can't Ouch Dad, what are you doing

Before he finished speaking, nalanxiang slapped him again: "what are you doing? I'll teach you a good lesson today. What kind of costume should I put on in front of brother Lin? "

"Dad, stop fighting Pain... "

In the face of the old man's beating, Nalan Xiaoyu begged for mercy, but he was stunned: "Lin, brother Lin?"

"Hum, last time I gave you a picture and asked you to find brother Lin. why, did you forget it?"

Looking at his son angrily, nalanxiang scolded: "brother Lin is your father's savior. If it wasn't for brother Lin, I would have died."

My God, no wonder this young man looks so familiar.

It turned out to be the man in the painting whom my father issued a family order to look for.

At the beginning, Nalan Xiaoyu was busy with his work, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, in his mind, the man who can cure his father must be old?

Who would have thought that the other party should be so young.

"That, that, Hello, brother Lin."

Although he felt incredible, Murong Xiaoyu said hello to Lin Fan quickly: "thank you..."

However, before the polite words came out, his head was slapped by the old man: "you are shameless. Do you call me brother Lin?"

"Dad, isn't brother Lin his name?"

Touching his painful head, Murong Xiaoyu was wronged: "I don't call his name, what should I call?"

"He's my brother Lin. I'm his brother Nalan."

After kicking his son, nalanxiung said, "what do you say you should shout?"

Huh? Huh?

Brother Lin is actually the father's familiar address to each other, not the other's name?

After listening to understand how to return a responsibility, this suddenly Nalan Xiaoyu silly eye, eyes filled with incredible astonishment.

In the same generation as his father, should he call Lin Fan uncle?

Oh, my God. What's this all about?

Looking at Lin Fan's age of more than 20 years old, let him a man close to 40 years old call uncle, how can this feeling be worthy?

"What are you doing? Do you need me to teach you to call people?"

He glared at his son fiercely. Nalanxiang snorted coldly: "if you don't want to shout, don't recognize me as a father."

By his father's such a threat, Nalan Xiaoyu's heart thump, scared to Lin Fan quickly bow to bow: "Uncle good."

Cough.

Looking at Lin fan who didn't speak all the time, he didn't expect that Nalan Xiaoyu really called his uncle, and he was choked by saliva and coughed constantly.

"Well, brother Nalan, I'm afraid I'll lose my life if I shout like this."

Quickly shook his head, Lin Fan waved his hand to Nalan Xiaoyu: "you'd better call me Mr. Lin."