The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Lin Xiao took a helicopter and landed directly on the top floor of Lin's Building.

Suddenly when I went to the Seventh Institute this time, Lin had a backlog of some things that he needed to deal with personally.

When Lin Xiao was dealing with the official business, Liu Dun had already notified Lin Xiao's mansion, saying that after Lin Xiao had dealt with the affairs here, he would go back to pay a New Year greeting to the old man and the old lady.

After handling the official business, it was already afternoon, Lin Xiao took a simple shower in the lounge.

Coming out of the bathroom, the man's hair was damp and dripping. There was a bath towel wrapped around his waist, and water droplets hung on the strong and **** muscles.

As he passed the bed and walked to the cloakroom, Lin Xiao's footsteps stopped, and his eyes couldn't help but looked in the direction of the bed.

In my mind, I couldn't help but think of what it was like when Chen Xi was sleeping on it.

The cold chin instantly outlined a gentle curve.

But then came a period of melancholy.

Little girl, no conscience...

Liu Dun waited outside the lounge. After all, his master took a bath and changed clothes. He didn't want to wait inside.

But…

Liu Dun glanced at his watch. In the past, the master took a shower and changed clothes very quickly. This was a habit developed in the army.

The master's time is limited, and he rarely wastes time on unnecessary dressing.

Everything, as long as it is clean and decent.

Moreover, the master's figure is so perfect, that is the hormone for walking, no matter what kind of clothes he wears, it is very beautiful.

Even a dilapidated military coat, worn on the master's body, will have a top-notch sense of fashion.

In this way, nearly fifteen minutes later, Liu Dun still didn't wait for Lin Xiao's people to come out, but instead waited for Lin Xiao's call.

"You come in."

Thinking that the master was looking for something important for him, Liu Dun hurriedly opened the door and went in.

In the 200-odd-sized lounge, Liu Dun did not see his master at a glance.

"Master Xiao?"

"it's here."

When Liu Dunzheng was wondering where his master was, Lin Xiao's voice came from the cloakroom.

Liu Dun looked in the direction of the cloakroom with some embarrassment and surprise, and then walked in.

I saw that the man's hair was half dry, he was wearing a pair of trousers, his upper body was naked, his eyebrows were frowning, and he was sitting on a chair, as if he was worrying about something.

"Master Xiao, did something tricky happen?" Liu Dun asked hurriedly.

Things that can bother my master, must be important things!

Could it be something related to the shadows? The black snake shows up?

To say that during this period of time, the thing that most worried the Lord Xiao was the frequent activities of Shadow in the imperial capital.

Because until now, they haven't found out, what is the purpose of the shadow appearing in the imperial capital? Is it a private task, or involves the national level.

If it is a private mission, who is the target of the shadow?

After all, the goal of allowing Shadow to be dispatched on such a large scale is certainly not small.

Just when Liu Dun was nervous about whether something big happened, the man sitting in the chair pointed to the front row of clothes and asked in a deep voice, "You said, which one is suitable for my shirt? Also, the coat. Which one to go with? Oh, I wear these trousers casually, I don't think it is appropriate."

Liu Dun, "..."

What kind of **** situation is this?

"Master... Do you want me to help you match the clothes?" Liu Dun was confused, didn't understand, and couldn't turn his mind.

Lin Xiao rested his cheek with one hand and covered his chin with slender fingers. After hearing Liu Dun's words, he looked up, "Is there a problem?"

Liu Dun: "Um..."

Is this a question of whether there is a problem?

If he had this ability, he wouldn't need to buy ten of the same clothes at once.

Lin Xiao glanced at Liu Dun's unchanging dress for thousands of years, "Go and find someone who understands this aspect, please hurry."

So, soon, Liu Dun called Lin Xiao's haute couture design. In addition, an image designer was also called.

The two fashion industry leaders were called, and they were also dumbfounded.

They never imagined that they would have the opportunity to personally serve the dignified lords of the empire.

The two were excited and trembling for a long time, and finally, under Lin Xiao's icy eyes, they forcibly recovered their calm and began to match clothes for the master.

Lin Xiao was originally a clothes rack, with a good figure and a good image. Matching clothes for him is not difficult at all. Both of them are professionals and quickly made the best match.

Later, the image designer also got Lin Xiao's hairstyle.

The original fresh and neat hairstyle, after being carefully modified by the master, the man revealed a smooth forehead.

The originally domineering and handsome man made people scream **** with just one face.

Liu Dun looked at Lin Xiao, if you say, the former master was the cold commander, the iron-blooded war god.

Then the current master is the **** emperor who dominates the world.

Too cruel...

Sure enough, professional people still need to do professional things.

After some careful retouching, Lin Xiao finally nodded in satisfaction when looking at herself in the mirror.

Because it was the second day of the new year, and it was the day when Lin Xiao, the speaker, finally returned home. Father Lin was happy, so he invited guests and friends in the old house.

In the imperial capital, basically all the people with heads and faces that can come.

After all, the Lin family’s invitation is face, and who would shame on face?

There is no need to say more about the people of the six major families.

Even Lin Rong, who had been exiled in Jiangcheng, returned to the imperial capital a year ago. Therefore, Lin Rong didn't know that Xiao cutie said that Chenxi had become his neighbor and lived in the other half of the country.

The ones that should or shouldn't have come are here, just waiting for Lin Xiao, the Lin clan to talk about things.

The old lady Lin did not attend because she was still recovering, so she still cultivated in the room.

Lin Xiao didn't come back, Lin Qi seized the opportunity, followed the old man Lin, accepting the guests' New Year greetings.

Lin Youdao, the second child of Lin's family, sat aside with a smile, as if he had seen the day when his son became the speaker.

"I said second uncle, what are you laughing at here alone?" Lin Rong walked up arrogantly, accompanied by his father, Lin Youguang, the third member of the Lin family.

"You bastard, how do you talk to your second uncle?" Although Lin Youguang was educating Lin Rong, he could not hear any blame in his tone.

These two big dogs!

Lin Youdao's eyes flashed coldly. The old man was happy today, and he didn't want to make trouble with the people in Sanfang.

Lin Youwang looked like Lin Youdao, picked up a glass of wine, and sat down, "Don't say it, Qi'er is with the old man, but he still looks a little bit like that."

More than that!

Lin Youdao was displeased, "My son, who has always been very good, can help the family share important responsibilities." After saying that, he looked at Lin Rong who was standing behind Lin Youguang.

Unlike some people, they don't know anything except for being attached to Lin Xiao, they are just a scumbag!

Lin Rong has long been used to this kind of contemptuous eyes, and he is not angry, he chuckled, "Tsk, I don’t know, I thought Brother Qi was the person to talk about. It’s a pity that the whole country knows what the Lin clan is talking about. The man is my elder brother."

When Lin Qi is mentioned, it is Brother Qi.

And when Lin Xiao was mentioned, it was my brother Xiao.

Although there is only one more word for me, this close relationship is instantly clear.