The large family has a strict hierarchy, seniority, honor and humility, and this is even more so for the Emperor family.

If Jun Qing ignores Di Yunlan's words, it will be a joke between young people.

If she wants to pick on the trick, that is Di Yunlan’s fault.

On weekdays, Di Yunlan bullies Jun Qing a lot. In the past, this girl always dared not speak out. Today, she actually took up her aunt's airs and scolded her, which surprised Di Yunlan.

Song was stunned for two seconds, and Di Yunlan chuckled indifferently.

"Jun Qing, I'm just kidding, you're the one who..."

Wow—

Before he finished speaking, a cup of tea had already poured over. The tea was poured on his face, and the hot temperature was poured on his face, which made Di Yunlan's face so painful.

Raising his hand and wiping his face, Di Yunlan stared at the girl in front of him in surprise.

"you……"

Jun Qing pinched the empty teacup, his little face was cold, and his tone was colder than his expression.

"I talk to my elder brother, but I don't have the same thing as you, the junior, to interrupt!"

As the eldest grandson, Di Yunlan has always been rampant in the clan and is even more arrogant outside.

The young master, who has been spoiled since childhood, has never suffered such grievances, and it is in front of the entire tribe.

In a rage, Di Yunlan's words had lost their composure.

This is exactly the result that Jun Qing wanted. She wanted to anger him and make him lose his composure.

He raised his hand to wipe off the tea leaves on his face, Di Yunlan pointed at Jun Qing's nose and scolded, "I tell you a damn girl, don't think it's great if you call grandpa and call grandpa godfather. After all, you are just a pet raised by our Di family..."

With beautiful eyes, he glanced at the entrance of the garden. The familiar figure walking in, Jun Qing's face was calm and she just sneered in her heart.

scold!

The more fierce the scolding you are now, the more fierce the crying you are in a while!

On the main throne, Old Master Di's face sank when he heard this.

Di Siming also saw that the situation was not good and was about to slap his son, but the man's anger was already heard in everyone's ears.

"presumptuous!"

The cold voice, majestic tone, and the low tone are enough to make the back of the speaker feel cold.

With one hand in his pocket of his trousers, Di Lin slowly stepped across the lawn, and a storm was already brewing in his starry eyes.

Except for Mr. Emperor, everyone at the table respectfully stood up.

Even those who are older than him or older are no exception.

In the Di family, strength is everything.

As the young master, Di Lin is not only the helm of the entire family business, but also a similar clan leader.

When Di Yunlan saw him, he immediately put away the frivolous and erotic posture on his face, and even his legs were subconsciously stretched.

"Little... uncle!"

"Emperor!" Di Siming walked over quickly and said with a smile, "Yun Lan is ignorant, and this time he is abrupt!"

Turning his face to look at his son, Di Siming raised his right hand and slapped Di Yunlan in the face with a fierce plan.

"A bastard, why don't you apologize to your aunt?"

Everyone knows that Di Lin’s favor for Jun Qing is. If he waits for Di Yunlan to attack, this matter will not be solved by slapping him in the face.

With a slap, a Five Finger Mountain swelled up on Di Yunlan's face.

The face was so painful that Di Yunlan raised his hand to cover his face, looked at his father's dark face, and realized the current situation, endured the pain and pulled out a humble smile.

"Jun..."

Do you still dare to call your name?
Chapter completed!