The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

Chapter 696: You are old, what you say is right

Chapter 696 You are of great seniority, what you say is right

On this day, the tidbits after the marathon became a hot spot for the entire network.

The live screen and the video uploaded by the sub-book were watched repeatedly.

Netizens who discussed it for a day finally came to a conclusion.

Lord John's little junior sister is the little princess of the Si family, the founder of Su Nian, a recognized lady of the dynasty, and Lord John's son worships this little princess as his teacher, which is equivalent to that Lord John has an alliance relationship with the dynasty, and also There are more long-awaited medicinal pills and talismans to back them up.

#Johnlord relationship network, #Who is the real prince of Manchester City, these topics were once on the hot search and quickly topped.

At John's house at this time, Si Niannian was helping Allen with medicine.

"His!"

Si Niannian's hand was a little heavy, and Allen couldn't help grinning.

"Does it hurt?" Si Niannian asked.

Allen nodded, "It hurts."

Si Niannian looked up at him, "Deserving it."

Allen: "..."

Si Niannian helped him bandage and sat aside with a solemn expression on his face.

"You are not calm when you are in trouble, and you do things regardless of the consequences. If you couldn't stand the excitement and gave the other party an opportunity, how could you be injured? If we hadn't followed you all the way today, now you have been shot and died, and you only have one life. , then it will be too late for you to regret it."

Si Niannian's eyes were full of disapproval.

John sat beside him, completely ignoring his son's cry for help.

Even, he was very happy to see his son being disciplined like this by Si Niannian.

He thinks that he is good at teaching people, but he doesn't know how to educate children, so that the father and son have stumbled and misunderstood each other for many years, and almost became estranged.

It's good now, someone has taken over the job of educating my son, so he can be a kind and kind father.

Allen failed to ask for help, so he could only bow his head and admit his mistake.

"I know I'm wrong, Master, I'll improve next time."

Si Niannian nodded and patted his head lightly.

"It's good to know that it's wrong, you're good."

"By the way, Master, Dad, Fernando knows that I have been infected with the zombie virus." Allen almost forgot about it, just remembered it just now.

John frowned, "It seems that Fernando knows something about Glam, and it is even possible that they are a gang, but Robin, the current Sect Master of the Night Gate, is a fake, and the real Robin has long since disappeared, or He was murdered by Genan, doesn't Fernando know that something happened to his father?"

Allen pouted, "I think Fernando is more like Glam's son. I haven't seen him close to Robin for so many years, and I heard that he listens to Glam's words."

Bu Chensu's eyes darkened, "The marathon is over, it's time to act."

John nodded.

Allen was startled, "Action? What action?"

Si Niannian patted his head lightly, "Don't ask so many things, children, your task now is to obediently heal your wounds."

Allen: "..."

"I am older than you."

"But I'm your master."

Well, you are old, what you say is right.

Allen chose to shut up and silently be a background board.

Zi Shu suddenly looked away from the computer screen.

"Master, Glam is out."

John quickly turned his head and looked over, only to see a small red dot moving smoothly on the map on Zishu's computer screen.