When the person in charge of the negotiation came over, Wen Yeyao and an Xiaochi were already in the car, ready to start at any time.

"Looking for ah Yao? Mrs. Cornelia? " An Xiaochi looks at Wen Yeyao strangely, "is ah Yao's friend in France?" Why didn't you hear ah Yao say that before?

Wen Yeyao was also a little confused at the beginning. When he heard that the person in charge of the negotiation said that Mrs. kenelia was the owner of the house, he would know who it was.

"Yes, I know this lady. Would you please bring her here?"

The person in charge of the negotiation is confused to get the person. Wen Yeyao pulls an Xiaochi out of the car.

The other people in the car saw that they both suddenly got off the bus and thought something had been left in the house. Soon someone ran over and asked, "what's wrong with Miss Wen? Did something fall? "

Wen Ye Yao shook his head and said with a smile, "no, come down to see a friend."

"Friend?" An Xiaochi is more curious. Because I stayed here for two or three days, it was the first time I heard a Yao say that he had friends here, and that he would come to meet specially.

"Don't be impatient, baby." Wenye Yaoxi habitually held her waist, eyes are doting, "you will know for a while."

Looking at such a warm night, anxiaochi's heart rate suddenly quickens. She always feels that something unexpected may happen to her.

Mr. Odin and Mrs. Cornelia were soon brought here, and the people who were supposed to meet for the first time were greeting each other warmly.

"See you again, Wen." Mrs. Cornelia grinned and held out her hand with a friendly handshake.

"Yes, nice to see you again, Mrs. Cornelia." Wen Yeyao's French is fluent and pure, and her diction and sentence are also very beautiful. Mrs. conilia likes it very much. Every time I hear such beautiful oriental people speak sweet French, it makes people feel happy.

There's no way. Who makes the French have a natural preference for French speaking foreigners.

"I have always forgotten to ask, you speak French very well, very elegant, have you been in France for a long time before?" Asked Madame Cornelia gently.

"Thank you for your praise. I have been here as an exchange student for a year, and French only stays in the scope of daily listening, speaking, reading and writing. You are flattered."

"You Chinese just like to be modest and reserved." Madame Cornelia covered her mouth and said with a smile, "but what you have done for the one you love, you must speak it out."

Wen Yeyao could not help but take a look at her, because she couldn't understand. She said with a gentle smile, "I believe that even if I don't say anything, she can feel my heart."

Mrs. Cornelia knew how much he loved the girl around him just by looking into his eyes. She looked back and nodded to Mr. Odin.

Mr. Odin, who was not in charge of the French, said, "can you give me the key to the house first?"

The person in charge of the negotiation came back to his senses and was surprised and said, "but our equipment has not been completely withdrawn..."

"It doesn't matter. It's just for borrowing." Mr. Odin said with a smile, "we need it very much now, please."

The person in charge had no choice but to trot the key to the door from another person.

And the movement of their side also attracted the attention of the other two couples. Jin Yiming, Jiang Tianqi and Zhu Yonghao, who had already got on the bus, got together strangely, thinking that something had happened.

The man in charge came back very quickly. He trotted all the way and breathlessly handed Mr. Odin the bronze key to the door, and Odin handed it to Cornelia.

Cornelia took out a ring of the same color as the key from her pocket and attached the key to the ring. Then, she took a file bag from Odin's hand, put the key and the file bag together, and handed it to an Xiaochi.

"Now," she said kindly, in less proficient English, "it's yours."

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Mrs. Cornelia's words stunned everyone.

Anxiaochi looks at Mrs. conilia at a loss, and then subconsciously goes to Wen Yeyao for help.

Wen Ye Yao is looking at her tenderly and fondly. His palm is close to her waist and pushes forward gently.

"Go ahead. It's a gift for you."

Anxiaochi subconsciously took a step forward, and then passively took over the things from Mrs. conilia's hand.

"This is Mine? " No matter how slow an Xiaochi is, she can guess what's inside. She holds the file bag and key, and looks at Wen Yeyao in disbelief.

"Actually, it's not yours yet," Mr. Odin said, pointing to the file bag with a smile. "There's a house transfer certificate in it, and it's missing a signature. As long as you sign it, it will officially belong to you. "

"But why..."

"Because he said he wanted to fulfill all your wishes." Mrs. Cornelia's English is not fluent. She looks at an Xiaochi gently with nostalgia in her eyes. "The day before yesterday, he asked someone to come to me and said that he would like to buy this house. But this house was given to me by my dead husband, so I refused him very firmly. But a few hours later, he came to me in person and told me about what happened before youMrs. Cornelia spoke slowly, but every word and sentence was very clear to Ann.

"He said that because of his mistake, you were disappointed. He felt very sad because he had vowed to realize all your wishes, but this time he broke his promise, so he wanted to make up for it. I asked him if, at any cost, he said yes. So I gave him a very, very expensive price

At this point, Madame Cornelia's old face showed a sly smile like a girl. "I think I can buy Versailles at that price. I'm sure no one can afford the price, nor can Wen. He was silent for a few minutes when he heard the price, and then asked me that he could pay the money in installments, and that I could command him to do whatever he wanted while he was paying off the debt. "

"And then?" Anxiaochi asked anxiously. The others were also attracted by the contents of Mrs. conilia's words, waiting for her to go on holding their breath.

"I told him that I didn't have a servant to cook for me. Wen didn't say anything. He went into the kitchen and cooked a meal for me. To tell you the truth, his craftsmanship is worse than that of my dead husband. But I was moved by his meal. Do you know why? "

An Xiaochi looked back at Wen Yeyao and murmured, "he has never cooked before. He started to learn to cook for me."

"Yes." Mrs. Cornelia also looks at wenyeyao, or, through wenyeyao, at her lover who is no longer around. "My husband, he never cooked before he met me. Later, in order to take better care of me, he not only learned to cook all the dishes I love, but also made them very, very well - at least in my heart, it was the most delicious in the world."

"So I was moved by him. I thought, why should I embarrass such a young man? Why don't I fulfill his wish to make his beloved happy

Looking at Wen Yeyao, an Xiaochi remembered that he had left the film crew for most of the day a few days ago, and didn't come back until late at night. He thought he was looking for Mrs. Cornelia.

He didn't say anything, but he kept everything in mind.

"Child, money is never the most important thing. Love is. His love for you has shaken any stone hearted person in the world

Mrs. conilia took an Xiaochi's hand and handed her hand to Wen Yeyao, who immediately held it tightly.

"I hope you are happy, I hope you can live together hand in hand, just like my husband and I have only one another in this life, and no one else."

"But isn't your house left to you by your husband? Is it really good to sell it to us like this? " An Xiaochi couldn't help asking.

"I don't think he will object." Mrs. Cornelia said, "I will always remember his love for me, just as my love for him will last to the end of my life. I hope this house can bring you the same luck."

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