Today is his birthday. Is she going to pack herself up for the hooligan?

The white foam flickered like the eyelash of the wing. "I am hungry. I will not give up my hard work to Germany to come to you. Can't you treat me?"

He touched her head, "hungry?"

"Well." Her stomach is about to flatten.

The Baron also no longer teased her, and the mood also became better because of her appearance, but he could not help blaming her for her thin clothes.

"Why don't you wear more clothes?"

She didn't know that Germany was a little cold today, and she was in a hurry. The clothes were in the luggage, and the luggage box was put in Aden, and it was not sent up yet.

"What do you do with a cold?"

He took the sweater that ye Shuxin weaved to him, and let the foam put on for a while.

She was wearing a beige shirt and a white knit sweater, which seemed to match.

"It's a long time."

She was loose and loose, but it looked casual and beautiful.

"This is new?"

"My mother woven it to me. I was just sent here."

"Oh." Foam nodded, then went back to God, eyes open to the boss: "you..... Your mother?"

He smiled: "is there a problem?"

"This is your mother weaving for you?"

"Well." Isn't that a birthday present?

Thinking of this, foam quickly took off the sweater from the body, but was pulled back by the Lord thin.

"Wear it."

"But this is your mother's knitting for you."

"My mother is not your mother? What she does, is it yours that I am? "

She was a little bit moved.

White foam wants to try to ask yourself according to the mouth of the heart, what is this?

She was embarrassed and said nervously, "where is she going?"

"Before you came, I went with my dad."

Bo family has a branch in Germany, and his parents came to Germany a few years ago and stayed in Germany for a while.

"Oh." The foam nodded.

Before she came, the parents of Lord Bo went away. Fortunately, she didn't meet her, or she would have come early, did not she meet the father-in-law?

She is also more pressing this time, if let the parents of Miss Bo see her empty handed, is not very rude?

Finally, foam still put on this sweater, was taken down the stairs by the baron.

The living room of the main hall is very large, and the foam starts to look at the luxury of the manor.

Expensive oil paintings are hung on the walls, glass lamps hang on the ceiling, the crystal curtain of the tassel hangs down, sparkle, the tiles under the feet are made of marble.

The old-fashioned clock, the pointer points to 7:00 pm, the foam this just came to trance, the original time passed so fast.

From the garage, the Baron took a new Lamborghini and carried foam to a western restaurant in the city.

He is familiar with the road conditions in this area, as if he came to Germany frequently.

The receptionist in front of the western restaurant opened the door for white foam, and then Baron Bo gave the receptionist the key to let the receptionist drive the car into the parking lot.

After the white foam followed by the Baron, he walked into the restaurant and sat down in VIP seat with him.

The waiter took two menus and ordered the order of Baron Bo and foam.

White foam opens the menu, but it is all German characters that she is not familiar with. Only the Arabic figures that are brushed down in the row can the foam understand.

She can't understand the words on the menu, but looking at the price marked above surprised the foam.

Compared with Mr. thin, he is wearing Italian black suit, perfectly tailored to his tall and straight body, and the height of about one meter, and white foam, but it is just a simple sweater and shirt, and a plain half skirt. He is not matched with Mr. thin. The painting style is still strange. It has been introduced to the restaurant Some people have different eyes.

This is a high-level restaurant. The guest who comes in is not dressed in the top class?

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