The servant served tea, which was Emperor Yan's favorite Biluochun.
He was holding the tea cup, with a faint smile on his majestic face.
"I already have your mother, and I am already old." Gu Xiaoyao sat next to him, pinched his flesh with his fingers, laughed and scolded him for being old and immoral, but then he suddenly thought: "Next month, I will not be the old man of the Nangong family.
It’s my birthday? Why don’t we let our sweetheart celebrate our birthday on our behalf, and go out to practice and make more friends? Good boys are not only in Barcelona. I heard that the grandson of the Nangong family is quite promising."
When I heard this, three black lines flew across my face.
"Mom!" She said, half charming and half angry: "I'm just joking with you. You really can't wait to marry me off? My brother hasn't even gotten married yet, but" [
She rolled her eyes: "Dad, is the Nangong family in China?"
"Well, China's S city, your mother is right, good young talents should look around the world, don't just look for them in the small circle of Barcelona. Is the winter vacation next month? You can go out and see something.
I stopped by to see your brother." Emperor Yan thought of his son who had not been back home for more than six years in China, and he missed him very much.
China? Is there someone waiting for her in that distant eastern country?
She remembered that the place in the dream was City X in China. At that moment, a thought arose in her heart. She wanted to go to City X to see if it was the same as in the dream, and whether her dream lover would be there.
Waiting for her?
Although it was a bit whimsical, she had too much hope in her heart, even if it was 0
Thinking like this, my mood improved again, and my whole person was filled with a natural European aristocratic aura.
Yan's mother looked on, feeling slightly relieved. She thought something big had happened to her, but she was actually crying because of a dream. Alas, she glanced at her husband, shrugged, stood up, and planned to go back to the room to take a shower and change.
piece of clothing.
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China, S City.
It has been two days since my sweetheart came to S city from Barcelona, and the purpose was to wish the old man of the Nangong family a birthday.
This time, the Nangong family’s 80th birthday was held very grandly. A total of 320 Nangong family descendants and invited guests came from North America, Western Europe, Mexico, Moscow and various provinces and cities in the mainland. The most beloved one was his father, Yan Mo (
My father's famous general in charge of the arms business came with me. I followed Brother Yan Mo and met all kinds of elders and peers every day, so my life was not boring at all.
This afternoon, there was a hint of moisture in the air.
Brother Yan Mo and some of his peers were playing bridge in the house. She had nothing to do, so she walked around along the path in the garden.
The Nangong family has been a big family in the south of the Yangtze River for hundreds of years, with descendants all over the world. She remembered the news she read a few days ago. Nangong Yao ran for Secretary of Finance in San Francisco State in the United States last month. Now that he is here, he is just a junior. Like this
This is the case in a big family. No matter how famous you are outside, in the family you may not be as senior as a seventeen or eighteen year old girl.
She just had nothing to do and had a look. She had met Mr. Nangong when she came here two days ago, and she was very familiar with her. The daughter of the Yan family, her status was so high that she could go wherever the old man said.
, there is no need to be restrained here just like at home, and they even asked several juniors of the same age to accompany her to play around. She readily refused, and just wanted to walk around alone.