This game made Beitangjue a little excited. It was also good to see his father Beitang Yaori being forced to do something urgent.

He was also very upset for his younger brother.

"Hostage? Federation? Little Lord, what are you talking about, why can't I understand!"

Jiang Ming was really caused by the sudden situation in front of him. Beitang Ao and Beitang Jue suddenly appeared, something must have happened.

Perhaps, it has something to do with Xing Yi.

"Simply put, it is a matter between adults. We just need to watch the show."

Beitangjue was very polite. He surrounded the big house and shook his head enviously: "It's exactly the same as Black Swan Castle. Jiang Ming, your dad is so nice to you. He left you this beautiful big house."

While speaking, Xing Yi came in with Beitangao in his arms.

White Swan Castle has become even more lively.

Although he is a hostage, the treatment of Beitangao and Beitangjue is definitely considered to be a high-level preferential hostage level.

Or, even more so—

"Xing Yi, okay, I'm hungry!!!"

Starting from Jiang Ming's oil bottle, Xing Yi became a nanny. Now, he is the nanny of the four young masters.

"Let's know, wait a little longer!"

It is definitely a hard work to take care of the four young masters who are picky and picky at the same time.

"What meal is this your added meal?" Xing Yi handful of freshly cooked pasta was placed in front of Beitangjue without hesitation.

"Eat so much and be careful that you get fat. You should know how terrible the federal training is. Having said that, would you be a little hostage for me? At least I am threatening you now!"

"Okay, then you tie up the leisurely guy over there first." Bei Tangjue grabbed the tomato sauce next to him and poured a lot of burnt on the pasta: "By the way, it's better to torture it and get some skin trauma, so that it's enough to scare people. You know, my father Bei Tang Yaori is not an easy character to deal with. If you want to fight him, you can't scare him if you don't pay some blood."

Xing Yi twitched slightly: "I said, are you real father and son? You are so happy to see your father worried."

"What does it matter? That guy can bear it anyway."

"How much resentment do you have to be towards Beitang Yaori?"

"It's hard to say."

Beitang Ao was lying on the sofa, looking at Xing Tianyi, the little boy who was eating bread quietly opposite him.

This little boy almost rarely talks, and he eats, and seems to have a special liking for bread.

Taciturn and don’t like to laugh. After all, what was the environment of this little boy growing up in the Federation?

Xing Yi, Xing Tianyi?

"No wonder you care so much about this little guy. Is he your illegitimate child?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"But the names are unexpectedly similar."

"…"

Xing Yi also wanted to know the answer to this point.

Outside White Swan Castle, Beitang Yaori never left. He knew that Xing Yi would not hurt his children for the time being, but forcing him to break in would only give White Swan Castle bad memories.

In any case, the smell of Jiang Bo was everywhere, and he could no longer make Jiang Ming unhappy no matter what he said.

"Mr. Emperor, I am Leng Zhao."

Leng Zhao's voice came again from the headset.

"How is the matter checking?"
Chapter completed!