Chang Sun Fengyu heard his words, his expression was stunned, and immediately reacted, surprised, "Li Ziye?"

"It's quite fast."

On the side, the director Sun Nanqiao smiled, "I returned to the house last night, and I came today. It seems that there is something to talk about, please come in."

"yes!"

The subordinates led, and turned away and left.

"Aunt, talk about, I withdrew."

Chang Sun Fengyu got up and would leave.

"What to go."

Chang Sun Nanqiao scolded softly, "You are a prince of the palace, can you still see people?"

"no."

Chang Sun Fengyu laughed bitterly, "Mainly I am not familiar with him, and it's boring to stay here."

"Aren't you getting along well?"

Chang Sun Nanqiao said faintly, "It's all young people, so get closer and close."

"Close? And that kid?"

When the eldest grandson Fengyu heard this, his mouth twitched. He really had no interest in getting close to a grown man.

When two people are talking.

Outside the front hall.

A young figure stepped forward.

The left arm in plaster was hung with a piece of cloth around his neck, which was very conspicuous.

In the hall, the eldest grandson Nanqiao and eldest grandson Fengyu looked startled when they saw the appearance of the legitimate son of the Li family in front of them.

What's going on?
Chapter completed!