President's Single-minded Love

Mo Lingtian no longer looks at Yan xiaonuo, and turns around and goes to the reception building.

Xuanji asked xiaonuo in a low voice: "xiaonuo, will you be OK later?"

Yan xiaonuo faint smile, the voice also pressed very low: "even if there is no words I just said, they will not let me feel better, since this, why should I swallow my anger?"

Xuanji nodded: "what you said is the same. You should be careful in this place."

Yan xiaonuo knew that Xuanji was concerned about herself and nodded with a smile: "well, I know."

Such a sharp edge exposed, one can frighten others, if the number of times, it is inevitable that the bad reputation of arrogance and arrogance, but self defeating.

Turning around an ambulatory, Moxi Jue took her to a quiet place to rest.

Yan xiaonuo some worry: "not to see those people will be impolite?"

Moxie Jue nodded her nose and whispered, "I'm afraid you're tired."

Yan xiaonuo smiles and looks at the surrounding scenery. Compared with the Chinese garden, the European style garden has a unique style, but it also has some flavor.

She and Mo xijue are sitting on a stone bench, with a huge Jacaranda on top of her head. In the midsummer, the Jacaranda is in full bloom, which is mysterious and elegant.

"This kind of Jacaranda is not common. I heard that when it is in full bloom, it looks like it is covered with a layer of blue and purple fog." Yan xiaonuo picked up a blue flower and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that there is also one here. It really lives up to the legend."

"You seem to like flowers very much."

"I like to see the flowers in full bloom. It's lively and peaceful." Yan xiaonuo said with a smile, "flowers bloom and brocade clusters, always make people feel perfect."

Mo xijue put the blue flower hairpin in her hand to her waist side, which made her slim and delicate. She touched her abdomen gently, "we can also blossom perfectly."

Yan xiaonuo pretty face red, holding Mo Xi Jue's arm leaning on his shoulder, with him to see the flowers bloom.

In the distance, there is a lively orchestra music, and you can hear the laughter. However, there is a quiet place for Yan xiaonuo and moxijue.

Mo xijue only felt that the Yan xiaonuo people were more delicate than the flowers, and thin lips could not help kissing them.

Ear, breeze, flower fragrance, all beautiful as poetry and painting.

But there is a light cough sound, Yan xiaonuo busy red face glance, see is a maid like girl, said: "Mo Er Shao, Miss Yan, master please go over."

Mo Xi Jue held Yan xiaonuo's hand and told the maid in a cold voice: "lead the way ahead."

Yan xiaonuo is not in a hurry to go, for Moxi Jue brush off the body of the fallen flowers, and he went to see Charles.

Step by step, all are grand scenery. Yan xiaonuo has neither time nor heart to enjoy it. She feels that there will be a play to be staged.

The warmth and firmness in her hands were so real. The uneasiness in her heart settled down a little, and the splendid door was in front of her.

In the hall, the decoration is very gorgeous, which can be described as luxury, but no matter how luxurious the decoration is, it can't be compared with the luxury of the noble families who came to celebrate Charles' birthday today.

Yan xiaonuo looks at the past, regardless of men and women, everyone's eyebrows have an unparalleled sense of pride and superiority, their clothes can not see what brand, but cut and cut, all from the master's hands, every move, all exudes the good quality and elegant bearing of the upper class society.

Everyone was looking at her, with a calm smile on her face, which meant something unknown and clear to the heart.

She was surprised, this is the real upper class society? Is this the circle of Mohism?

She knew it early in the morning, but she was shocked when she really felt it. Sure enough, it was a feeling she had never had before.

Yan xiaonuo was held in his hand by MoSi Jue and walked through the expensive hand-made wool carpet from Iran. He stepped over the complicated patterns on the carpet and stood in the eyes of everyone.

Charles and "Vivier" look at her eyes are trying to hide the bad meaning.

The hall, which was still very busy just now, was silent.

Charles said to Mo xijue, "as everyone knows, you and my daughter weiweier have been engaged for a long time, but the woman beside you is wearing your special badge of Mohism. What's going on?"

There was no smile on her cold face: "Mr. rolster, Yan xiaonuo is my wife. Naturally, she should wear a badge marking the identity of Mohist people. This is a matter of Mohist family."

What about your engagement with my daughter Charles finally could not hide his anger and asked aggressively.

"It was just a temporary measure to promise to marry your daughter. I can't bear to see her give up her life, so I can't agree for a while. Frankly speaking, it's just a white lie."

"Wei Wei Er" heard, covered her heart and retreated again and again. Fortunately, she was held by housekeeper jasley, so that she could not lose her grace. But she had already lost her looks and her tears continued: "is all that you said true, mosie Jue?"Mo Xi Jue glanced at her, "nature." After a pause, he took Yan xiaonuo's left hand and turned.

On the middle finger of Yan xiaonuo's delicate and white left hand, the ruby ring is shining and exquisite.

The guests, who had always been elegant and decent, heard the sound of air-conditioning when they saw the ruby.

"It's Princess evelena's tears for years!"

"It's true that only" tears of the past year "can have such pure color and saturation."

Mo Lingtian suddenly stood up. When she saw the ring on Yan xiaonuo's finger, her cold face changed dramatically: "ah Jue, where do you get this" tears after years "

"I did it at Sotheby's auction." "There are two tears in my life. My mother gave the blue one to my elder brother and the red one to me, saying that she wanted to ring her future daughter-in-law."

Yan xiaonuo is shocked to look at mexichao. Since the Sotheby's auction, he has this idea?

"So, the ring that Yan xiaonuo is wearing is also my mother's wish." Mo xijue's voice was a little higher, which suppressed those comments. "Yan xiaonuo, my wife who is a righteous wife of Mohist family, is the second young lady of the Mohist family."

When Mo Lingtian's red tears appeared, his eyes turned into a look of deep yearning, and he did not have any comment on the remarks of Mo xijue.

Charles and "Vivien" look pale.

He took a look at his beloved daughter, who had always been the daughter of heaven's favorite girl. At the moment, he was like a poor nobleman who had been stripped of his crown. Charles was heartbroken.

He opened his mouth to say something, but he heard a loud noise.

I don't know where the media came from, but they came here.

The head of the reporter ran the fastest, Moxi Jue busy with Yan xiaonuo to avoid the side, firmly protect Yan xiaonuo.

The reporter ran up to Charles and asked in a hurry, "Mr. Charles, it is said that your daughter Vivier has built a drug production base in South America. Do you know about this?"

As soon as he said this, the audience was shocked.

What's the concept of drug production base?

If you say it quietly, it is on Charles' birthday that he is in the hall almost full of world celebrities and nobles.

Charles's face turned white and he became angry: "nonsense! Come on

"Wait a minute." Mo Xichen said in a voice, "Uncle Charles is in such a hurry. We all understand that it's just that this matter involves weiwei'er, or it's better for her to clarify it face-to-face, so as to avoid weiwei'er from being framed."

"Wei Wei Er" quickly stood out and said to the reporter angrily, "where do you come from? How can you make a rumor about me like this? "

Then she turned and looked at Charles with tears in her eyes: "Daddy, you have to make decisions for your daughter."

Charles looked at his daughter's wronged appearance and became furious: "bodyguard! Get this reporter out of here

The so-called get out, is to disappear from this world.

"Who dares!" There was a dignified voice at the door. It turned out that the chief of the London police department arrived. Behind him, there were dozens of fully armed police.

"Miss Vivier, you are suspected of building a drug manufacturing base in South America. The evidence is conclusive. Please come with us."

With a big wave of the director's hand, several special police officers ignored and took "weiwei'er".

Charles couldn't have seen his daughter taken away like this. He gestured and bodyguards swarmed on.

"No one can take my daughter away from my eyes!" Cried Charles angrily.

The director snorted coldly, "rolster Charles, you are only protecting your daughter today, but you don't know that you are in danger?"

Charles asked, "what do you say?"

However, the Secretary no longer said that there were more special police coming in outside the door, and the voice of the police car captain gradually became clear, covering the faces of Charles and "Vivier" with a look of despair.

Once in the London police station, you have to spit something real.

It was so sudden that Charles was totally unprepared and was taken away by the police along with Butler jasley.

Because of this farce and accident, the huge manor of rolst has become a pot of porridge.

But everyone could not leave, as did Mo xijue and Yan xiaonuo. They lived in the house they had prepared at the beginning.

Although he knew these things at the beginning, Xiao Nuo still stood on the balcony on the second floor, looking at the disordered rolster manor. He sighed: "looking at the high courtyard of the manor from the outside, I didn't expect that once it was changed, he would fall so fast."

Moxie Jue stood behind her, gently hugged her, and said, "rolster has long been a strong man, Charles is just a man who can barely make it. When he is peaceful and peaceful, he may be able to keep the family, but he will not be able to get up after a change."

"Weiwei er..." Yan xiaonuo was very worried, "I didn't expect that Charles could teach her to kill her decisive daughter like that."Mo xijue sneered: "it is natural that the Rawls family has devoted countless efforts to the teaching of Vivier."