his little luck

Chapter 506 Master Jiu trembled with excitement, that brat is his son
Xiang the housekeeper walked out of the storage room and arrived at the living room, where Xiao Jiuyan happened to come in through the door.

He was dressed in a black suit, with two straight long legs, and his stride was vigorous and powerful.

It's just that the brows are cold and frowned, seeming a little tired.

Although the expensive man told Wei Yi that forcing him to stay was only a result of mutual losses, but seeing his little silly wife leave with Mayo Aoir, would he feel better?
She shouldn't be around another man, not even for a second.

She should have belonged to him, belonged to him, and was exclusively owned by him.

It was the mistake he made five years ago that led to the situation where he couldn't hold her in his arms after seeing someone.

"Jiu Ye, Jiu Ye!"

When Steward Xiang saw Xiao Jiuyan, he couldn't hide the joy on his face. He was obviously old, and as the housekeeper of the Xiao family, he was steady and self-restraining. He was walking like flying now, not like an old man at all.

Wei Yi followed Xiao Jiuyan, and couldn't help but said, "Uncle Xiang, slow down."

"Can't be slow, can't be slow!" Steward Xiang didn't listen to Wei Yi's words, how could such an important matter be slow, "Master Jiu, I have something important to tell you."

Xiao Jiuyan walked to the sofa, sat down slowly with his tall body, took a pack of cigarettes from the coffee table in front of him with his big hand, and lit it.

He put his long fingers to his thin lips and took a sip.

Blue-white smoke spewed out from his thin lips, blurring his stern facial features.

With indifferent gaze, he glanced at the butler, and Xiao Jiuyan asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

"Jiuye, take a look at this." The housekeeper couldn't hide his excitement, his voice trembling: "Look at it!"

As the old man said, he handed the photo album to Master Jiu with his withered hands.

Xiao Jiuyan frowned, followed the direction of the housekeeper, and landed on the photo album in front of him.

He glanced at it for the first time, and there was a little boy on the photo album, and he was still familiar with this boy.

Isn't that annoying brat just now?

Ask the housekeeper when he has a picture of that brat.

Qing Leng's brows frowned even tighter, he smoked in his thin lips, and wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, Wei Yi asked in surprise, "Uncle Xiang, where did you get the photo of that kid just now?"

"No, this is not the kid just now."

Steward Xiang knew that they had misunderstood, and he wanted to make it clear to Lord Jiu, but the more excited he became, the more nervous he became, the more nervous he was, he couldn't speak fluently.

Wei Yi asked again: "It's not that kid just now, what is it?"

Take a deep breath to the butler, trying to calm down, but this kind of excitement can't be said to be calm.

Finally, holding back and holding back, he blushed with excitement to the butler, and said, "Master Jiu, this is a photo of you when you were four or five years old!"

Wei Yi was stunned: "This is Master Jiu?"

He hurriedly looked at the photo album, looking at it carefully and carefully. The little boy's facial features in the photo are so delicate, like a handsome girl. This is... When Master Jiu was a child?
Even if Xiang Butler told Wei Yi that the person in the photo was Lord Jiu, Wei Yi still felt that the person in the photo was clearly the little boy just now.

If Jiu Ye's childhood photo is almost exactly the same as that little boy, what does it mean...

Almost subconsciously, Wei Yi looked at Master Jiu's expression at this moment.

When Xiao Jiuyan heard that the housekeeper told him that this was a photo of him when he was a child, he was stunned for the first time.

He lowered his eyes slightly, his dark eyes fixed on the photo.

This is a photo of him when he was a child?

The photos of him when he was a child, he looks like that stinky brat, it's obvious what it means.

Xiao Jiuyan moved his fingers to his thin lips, took the cigarette, and extinguished it in the ashtray in front of him.

The slender fingers tremblingly took the photo out of the album.

The index finger and thumb pinched the corner of the photo, pinching it so hard that the knuckles turned white.

His eyes were extremely dark and he stared at the photo for a long time before he spoke, "Xiang the housekeeper."

"Jiuye!" Xiang steward responded quickly.

He asked, with a seemingly calm tone, his voice trembled uncontrollably: "Is this a photo of me when I was a child?"

Carefully reply to the butler: "Yes, Master Jiu."

Xiao Jiuyan closed his eyes for a moment, his fair and handsome face was stained with a blush at this moment, his facial features were slightly distorted, as if he was trying his best to suppress the almost irrepressible joy and excitement when he heard the news.

After a long time, he spoke again: "Okay, I see."

Xiang Butler saw Jiu Ye holding back his excitement, Jiu Ye could hold back his excitement, but he, an old man, couldn't bear it. .

Xiang butler beamed with joy and said, "Master Jiu, that little boy is the child of you and your wife five years ago, right? It's the young master. When will we bring the young master back?"

"It's difficult to take it back."

Xiao Jiuyan didn't speak, Wei Yi opened his mouth first, and he analyzed: "Uncle Xiang, it's true that the child looks like Master Jiu when he was young, but it doesn't prove that he is really Master Jiu's child. When Guan Xi left Tongcheng, he didn't say that she was pregnant, but now this child suddenly appears, and his identity is still Guan Xi's younger brother, which is very suspicious."

"There's something suspicious."

Butler Xiang disagreed with Wei Yi's statement, "Little Madam left Tongcheng five years ago, even if she was pregnant for a month or two in her stomach, you can tell if she doesn't show her belly? Not to mention, Uncle Xiang grew up watching Master Jiu grow up. , the first time I saw that child, I thought he looked like Master Jiu everywhere when he was a child, so he must be the young master!"

Wei Yi retorted: "You can't think that this kind of thing is right, Uncle. What is the Zhen family doing, maybe where to find such a child, and now deliberately appearing in front of Master Jiu, I don't know what he is planning."

Xiang the housekeeper: "I said the young master is the young master!"

Wei Yi stopped arguing with the housekeeper, he looked at Xiao Jiuyan, and persuaded him earnestly: "Master Jiu, there is nothing wrong with that little boy looking very similar to you, but you can't just judge that little boy just by a photo. The boy has something to do with you. Is it the young master? It's better to do a paternity test. Uncle Xiang, what do you think?"

As soon as Wei Yi said this, Xiang the housekeeper had no objection.

Although he was sure that the little boy was so similar to Master Jiu when he was a child, but to be on the safe side, it wouldn't hurt to do a paternity test.

Looking at Master Jiu, the housekeeper asked, "Master Jiu, what do you think?"

Xiao Jiuyan stared at the photo with deep eyes, thinking about the kid who was thrown by him three times in a row this afternoon.

His eyes are well versed.

After a while, he said, "I have a measure."

"Jiuye!" Wei Yi didn't get an affirmative answer from Jiuye, and said anxiously, "The paternity test must be done."

If that little boy is really Jiuye's seed, he will be the young master, and he will be the little master of their dragon lord in the future, so he absolutely can't just say that Jiuye has a sense of propriety.

A paternity test must be done.

"Wei Yi, I have a sense of proportion."

Xiao Jiuyan didn't look at Wei Yi, but repeated the same sentence. He held the photo in one hand, and took out the mobile phone with the other big hand. He didn't know who to call, his fingertips trembled, and it took him a while to make the call. .

(End of this chapter)