Chapter 253 Bald
Louis followed up from behind, looking worried. He forced a stiff smile on his face. Under his high brows, a hint of calculation was faintly visible in his narrow eyelids.
He maintained a warm and friendly attitude on the surface, and exchanged pleasantries with Ye Lin like a reliable elder: "Angel is back. You moved back to Hong Kong to live by yourself these past few years, which made your uncle very worried. Are you used to Hong Kong?"
Ye Lin didn't look at him directly. He lowered his head to adjust his cuffs and said casually, "I thought my uncle had a comfortable life these past few years. I wonder if he still worries about me?"
The already stiff smile instantly stuck on his face.
Louis cursed secretly in his heart. This little guy has become even more grumpy after not seeing him for a few years. If his last name wasn't Fairburn, he would be nothing.
I glanced at Rebecca, who acted as if she hadn't heard anything. She tolerated her nephew's rudeness and even excitedly showed him her new manicure.
My wife doesn't care about my life or death.
No matter how much resentment he felt, Louis didn't dare to show it now. He hadn't gotten what he wanted yet.
He laughed dryly, pretending not to understand what Ye Lin said.
"Of course, we are a family, how can uncle not worry about you."
"It's windy outside, let's get in the car and go home to rest."
As Louis spoke, he stretched out his arm to put his arm around Ye Lin's shoulders.
Ye Lin turned sideways and took a step back, avoiding Louis without leaving a trace. He turned around and called out to the people behind him to follow him: "Aunt, come here quickly, let's go."
Louis, who was spurned by Ye Lin again, and Rebecca, who was fixing her hair, both didn't know that Ye Lin had brought someone with him besides his bodyguards.
The couple looked in the direction Ye Lin was going and saw a strangely dressed Chinese woman looking at them furtively.
Zhao Zhaodi carried her ancestral yellow flag on her back, adjusted the two gourd ladles tied around her hips, and ran over with a clang of clothes.
"Here they come, Lin, who are these two people?"
Zhao Zhaodi didn't understand a word of what Ye Lin said in Italian just now.
Rebecca looked too young, radiant and full of energy, not at all like someone in her thirties or forties. Zhao Zhaodi was afraid of making a fool of herself by mistaking her for a relative, so she didn't dare to recognize her.
Ye Lin called his aunt forward and introduced the two to each other.
"Aunt, this is my aunt Rebecca, whom I told you about before."
"Aunt, this is my aunt Zhao Zhaodi, she is traveling to Italy this time."
As for Louis, who was not in the group that needed to be recognized, Ye Lin briefly mentioned him.
"Next to him is Aunt Rebecca's husband, Louis."
Louis was straightening his back, waiting for Ye Lin to introduce Zhao Zhaodi to him. He had already prepared his welcome lines, but Ye Lin stopped talking halfway, which made Louis so angry that he gritted his teeth.
Rebecca's Chinese is quite good now. When she heard that this person was her relative, she was immediately delighted, her beautiful eyes full of surprise.
He quickly stepped forward, affectionately put his arm around Zhao Zhaodi, and greeted her: "Oh my God, Sister Zhao, your skin looks so healthy. Do you like surfing too?"
"Believe me, you are the most beautiful Chinese woman I have ever seen. Look at this cute little flagpole. Can I touch it?"
Rebecca was like a flood,
The enthusiasm was so great that Zhao Zhaodi was unable to resist. She leaned back, trying to get away from Rebecca.
"What are you talking about? Hey, hey, you can touch me, but just stop touching me."
Zhao Zhaodi quickly took off the Zhao family's ancestral magic flag that she was carrying on her back, stuffed it into Rebecca's arms for her to touch, and at the same time freed her arm from Rebecca's arms.
"This flag is so beautiful. Is the pattern on it Chinese culture? Sister Zhao, this is so beautiful."
"Yes, yes, take it and go play with it."
This flag is a family heirloom of the Zhao family. Zhao Zhaodi was reluctant to let anyone else take it along the way.
But this foreign lady was too enthusiastic, and Zhao Zhaodi really couldn't handle it. She gave her a flag to play with, and told her not to bother her anymore.
Under Rebecca's one-sided forced communication like a robber,
When the convoy was about to return to the castle, Zhao Zhaodi was barely able to say a few words to Rebecca.
Thinking of the face he had just seen, he thought, this uncle of his is not a good person.
Zhao Zhaodi whispered to Rebecca in the back seat of the car.
"Sister Li, is that bald guy your man?"
"What is bald head?"
"puff!"
Ye Lin couldn't help but spit out half of the water he had just drunk. Then he kept leaning over and laughed softly a few times.
I don't know whether he was laughing at Miss Li or at Bald Louis.
Everyone in the car didn't know what Ye Lin was suddenly laughing at.
Louis didn't understand Chinese, and didn't hear Zhao Zhaodi's complaints.
Although Rebecca's Chinese is good, the essence is still a little lacking. She assumes that Li Da Mei Zi = Li Mei Mei, and Baldy = can't understand.
Zhao Zhaodi didn't think there was anything wrong with her address. Aren't there many older sisters in the village?
Three pairs of eyes turned their heads simultaneously.
"Baby, are you feeling unwell?"
Rebecca looked at Ye Lin with some concern, and patted his back to help him breathe.
"No, it's okay. I just thought of something interesting. You guys continue chatting."
Ye Lin straightened up and almost laughed out loud again when he saw Rebecca dressed in jewels. He quickly turned his head to look at the street view outside the window.
"You kid."
Rebecca was just about to turn around and ask Zhao Zhaodi what a bald head was when they arrived at the castle.
After three years, the young master finally came back.
The butler did not dare to relax and arranged for the castle servants to wait in the hall early in the morning. They stood in two rows for more than ten meters.
He specially changed into a newly made black tuxedo and used hairspray to style his hair into a fluffy mess before going out, making sure he was still as handsome as he was three years ago.
He was currently bearing the brunt of the situation, standing upright outside the hall waiting for the Madam and the eldest young master.
In the distance, a row of convoys drove into the manor from the gate one after another.
After entering the manor, the vehicles in front gave way and turned into side roads one after another. Only a black stretched sedan that was originally driving in the middle of the convoy remained on the main road.
The bodyguards opened the doors on both sides in unison.
A pair of white sneakers stepped out of the car and stepped lightly on the granite floor.
The muscles on the butler's face trembled with excitement, and his voice also trembled twice.
"Master, welcome home."
Two rows of servants immediately followed suit and bowed, "Good morning, Young Master."
Ye Lin jumped out of the car and stretched, then looked up at the castle in his memory, and then nodded to the servants standing on both sides.
Finally, he looked at the steward closest to him.
"Owen, are you a regular employee?"
Before Ye Lin left Italy, Fairburn's butler was Grandpa Gene, and Owen was the alternate butler. Today, Owen stood in the position closest to his master.
It seems that Grandpa Gene has retired.
Irving never misses an opportunity to flatter someone.
"Master, you have a very good eye. I have only been a regular employee for a year."
"There's no need to force praise."
Rebecca, wearing a purple coat, got out of the car hand in hand with Zhao Zhaodi and asked Owen to prepare lunch.
At the dinner table, Louis secretly asked how long Ye Lin planned to stay this time.
Louis put on a kind fake smile, stood up and forked a cheese roll for Ye Lin.
"Angel, you're not leaving this time, right? It's just right for you to spend time with your brother. He's been really naughty lately."
Ye Lin was not hungry at the moment. He held his chin and absentmindedly picked up the blueberries on the plate with a fork.
A cheese roll suddenly appeared on the plate.
Squinting slightly, staring at the uninvited guest on the plate,
I don't know why, but whenever he meets Louis, Ye Lin especially wants to be a dandy boy, the kind that has no manners and can go crazy at any time.
Apart from his shrewish aunt and shrewish third aunt, Young Master Ye has never tolerated anyone in his life.
Young Master Ye did not hide his dislike for the cheese rolls at all, and raised his hand to signal the maid to change a new plate for him.
The maid didn't dare to speak. She took a deep breath and changed the plate for the young master. She quickly threw the plate with the cheese rolls back to the cart.
The cheese rolls became kitchen garbage in front of Louis.
"Whether I leave or not depends on my mood."
"Daniel is naughty? I think you are quite naughty too, uncle. You are already old, but you are still chasing your dreams every day. Don't chase yourself into the toilet."
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