Young Master and His Super Inferno Lover

Mu Yunshen was very angry, he hadn't been this angry for a long time.

On the other side, the female teacher's communicator rang, and after the female teacher answered, her face was also very ugly.

The female teacher walked over apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mu, you really shouldn't have done it. Mr. Baruch has people in the city. I'm afraid your child will no longer be able to enter our kindergarten."

Without saying a word, Mu Yunshen bent down to pick up the two children, turned around and walked towards his car.

Mestil, who watched the whole process, also had a flash of surprise in his eyes when he saw the child with silver hair. When he saw the child's face, he was stunned. It was beautiful, it was so beautiful Well, Mestil has never seen such a beautiful child.

Mestil kept staring at Garan, thinking he looked familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Jialan, who was held in Mu Yunshen's arms, seemed to sense that someone was watching him all the time, so he also raised his eyes to look over.

Seeing this, Mesdil's heart almost jumped out of his mouth.

——Th-those eyes!

Because he was so frightened, he forgot that he came out to ask for directions, so he turned around and went back to the car. Looking in the rearview mirror, he saw that the person in the back seat was staring at the person holding the two hands. young children looking.

Mestil's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that the young master also saw that child?

No... Mestil looked at Master Trolaiser in the rearview mirror, and his eyes widened. He finally understood why he looked familiar when he looked at that child. Isn't that exquisite facial features just like the young master of their family? ? !

In addition to the facial features and appearance, the most important thing is the eyes!

——The violet eyes, the blood symbol of the Aslan family!

God, could it be that his young master has a mistress outside?And the other party secretly gave birth to his child? !

No, he has been with the young master for six full years, and he has never heard of the young master having any mistress. Could it be before he followed the young master?

But at that time, I hadn't heard of the young master taking care of a mistress outside. Could it be... the eldest young master's child? !

After all, the genes of the Aslan family are so excellent, the young master and the eldest young master are brothers, and they are somewhat similar in appearance, and compared with the young master, the eldest young master is the one who is most likely to keep a mistress.

My God, if the Aslan family knows about such a major event, what will happen to this child?The blood of the Aslan family is not allowed to be tarnished by anyone, let alone inferior genes are allowed to intervene in the genetic history of the Aslan family!

However, that child was so different.

Mestil seemed to have discovered a big secret, which made his heart pound. He really wanted to tell the young master about this discovery, but the Aslan family has strict rules, especially whoever serves the young master. Be specific, don't cross the line, and don't gossip behind your back. Before he is fully sure, if you tell something that is not true, then it will be him who will be unlucky in the end, and it will be even more sinful to slander the young master. Well, in his position, there are still many people staring at him covetously.

After thinking about it, Mestil still felt that without evidence, one should not speak nonsense.

Mestil calmed down and said, "Master, should we go see Miss Olysia first? After all, the main purpose of coming to Planet Maca this time is to meet Miss Olysia , this is an order from the old master himself."

Trolaeser didn't answer, but looked out the window.

Mestil didn't know if the young master had heard his words, and continued: "I heard that the heterogeneity of Miss Olysia's bloodline is only 21%, if the young master can marry her, he will definitely be able to give birth to the blood of the Aslan family Pure child, this is also what the master and the old master mean."

The young master is over thirty now, and still has no fiancée and no heirs. The young master is the one with the purest blood in this generation of Aslan family. Give birth to an offspring of pure blood.

However, after so many years, the young master has met many noble ladies, and even met a few young ladies whose bloodline degree is less than 50%. Those noble ladies have secretly expressed their affection for the young master, but the young master has not yet confirmed it.

After such a delay, I have reached this age, and I have seen how many times I have seen it. Now this Miss Olysia is the one with the least mixed blood among many aristocratic and noble ladies. I heard that she is also very beautiful, but His family background is not very good, he is a descendant of a declining nobleman.

The old master very much hoped that the young master could have a result with Miss Olysia, so he asked the young master to come here in person. Unexpectedly, when the young master arrived on the planet Maca, the first thing he went to was not Miss Olysia's mansion, but to come to Locke The town was discussing business here, which surprised Mestil very much. This caused him to come here so abruptly without any prior arrangements, and he was a little caught off guard.

"Understood, let's go." Trolaeser in the back seat said.

Mestil was a little relieved, as long as the young master didn't forget his business, he started the car and drove forward.

When the car passed the old car on the side of the road, Trolaise looked out the window with a pair of dazzling violet eyes like beautiful jewels, and looked at the black-haired man squatting on the ground, carefully examining the child's injuries.

He frowned slightly, a trace of pain appeared on his handsome face.

It's so familiar, I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it...

Trolaise closed his eyes. He felt that his breathing was a little unsteady, and his headache was splitting.

He frowned and asked, "Who is that person?"

As Trolaise's driver, assistant and housekeeper, Mesdill naturally understood who the young master was referring to right away.

"Need to check?"

"Go and check." Trolather ordered.

"Okay, master." Mestil replied.