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

Chapter 12 The Most Beautiful Man in Peerless City【5】

"Deal!" Yan Zimo nodded vigorously.

"Son, let's eat." Lin Xiaoling looked at the table full of dishes, his appetite whetted, and he quickly dragged Xiao Xiaoling to the table to eat.

Yan Zimo also sat down beside him: "Can I eat with you?"

Since he paid for it, there is no reason not to let him eat, but...

"You are so rich, how can you starve yourself?"

"You don't know the hardships of being the most beautiful man in Wushuang City. Every time I go to a place, there are people watching, which prevents me from eating properly."

"Then why don't you eat at home?"

"Family……"

Yan Zimo didn't hesitate to say what he said, but suddenly there was a commotion outside.

"It's so noisy, isn't this the best inn in Wushuang City?" Lin Xiaoling frowned, "Son, go out and see what's going on?"

Xiao Xiaoling opened the door with a chicken leg in his mouth, complaining about his mother calling him around like a servant, but who let him "live" in her stomach?
Not a moment later, Xiao Xiaoling went back and forth: "The shopkeeper said that the Lord of Wushuang City came to look for his younger brother, saying that he saw his younger brother hiding in this inn, and was searching every room."

"The Lord of Wushuang City?" Lin Xiaoling looked suspicious, Yan Zimo had already jumped up, "Don't say I'm here."

Lin Xiaoling rolled his eyes: "Don't tell me, you are the younger brother of that city lord."

Yan Zimo hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "Actually, he didn't want to find his brother, he just took a fancy to my beauty, and wanted to catch me back and be his one..."

"Child molestation?" Lin Xiaoling yelled, "It turns out that the Lord of Wushuang City has a habit of cutting sleeves?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Yan Zimo nodded quickly, "It's just the habit of breaking sleeves, I'm such a good boy, how can I do such a thing?"

"That makes sense." Lin Xiaoling nodded, "We can't be afraid of power. It's fine if you have the same hobbies as him. You're obviously straight. It's too much to bend you over."

"Straight, curved?" Yan Zimo looked blank.

"Uh... Anyway, you like women, he likes men, and he has no right to change your preferences." Lin Xiaoling patted him on the shoulder boldly, "Don't worry, I will help you!"

While talking, there was a knock on the door: "Mrs. Lin, are you there?"

"It's the shopkeeper's voice." Xiao Xiaoling had a particularly good memory, and could remember it clearly after hearing it twice.

"Looks like I'm looking for someone." Lin Xiaoling pushed Yan Zimo, "Go under the bed."

"Okay!" Yan Zimo didn't hesitate at all, and quickly hid in.

After opening the door, Lin Xiaoling saw the door where the shopkeeper was standing, and couldn't help asking: "Shopkeeper, I'm just looking for you, I'll ask Xiaoer to bring me some hot water later, I want to change clothes and take a shower."

"Mrs. Lin, don't worry, the small shop you want will be done for you, but there are other people looking for you today." The shopkeeper stepped aside, and a tall man stood behind him.

Lin Xiaoling carefully looked at the man in front of him, only felt a cold aura rushing towards his face, even his facial features were covered with frost that seemed to last for thousands of years, his deep eyes were endless, and he could never probe into what was in his heart.The straight nose bridge and thin straight lips outline a perfect portrait of a handsome man.

"This is the Lord of our Peerless City!" the shopkeeper introduced.

The lord of Wushuang City is actually a beautiful man. Judging by his appearance, he is even better than Yan Zimo. How could anyone regard Yan Zimo as the most beautiful man in Wushuang City?
(End of this chapter)