The most sought-after cute wife

"It seems that there are many interesting places." Listening to Simon's introduction, ye tianmeng couldn't help but have some thoughts.

Thinking, ye tianmeng looked down at the small meat bag beside her, raised her hand and gently squeezed it on the small meat bag's face, "small meat bag, have you been to all the places mentioned by brother Simon?"

After thinking about it carefully and seriously, the little meat bag shook his head and nodded, "it seems that my mother took me to play, but I don't know how many."

"His name is so cute. His name is xiaoroubao?" Simon couldn't help saying when he heard the conversation between them.

Because Simon always speaks non-standard Chinese, this sentence also has the tone of turning a corner as usual, especially the word "small meat bag" is more interesting.

Ye tianmeng couldn't help laughing. "Simon, you're so interesting in learning Chinese."

"Interesting? I'm the best Chinese among us, so Mr. Lin asked me to pick you up. " Simon said, looking very proud.

Although I don't know who the other people he said are, I think Simon is the best in Chinese, that is to say, other people's Chinese is not very good. When was Chinese so popular?

HMM ~ ~ ~ maybe it's not popular, because it's under uncle Lin?

Ye tianmeng seriously asked the impassable question, "Simon, can you all speak Chinese?"

"Yes, Mr. Lin said that one more language is a good thing wherever you go." Simmons didn't think there was anything wrong with her words. She was quite complacent.

Ye tianmeng can't help his stomach. Why don't you learn Chinese and go to the United States? You learn French and go to Thailand? You learn Thai and go to China? It's just a good thing to go to a fixed place.

Of course, for such a thing, let's just talk about it. Don't tear it down.

The scenery that quickly retreated outside the window has changed from the beginning. There are no imagined high-rise buildings. When the car slowly drove into a place like a manor in front of me, looking at the hidden grape vines not far away, ye tianmeng thought he had gone to a French winery.

After driving for 20 minutes in the manor, I finally saw a row of villas stationed under the sunset like English Knights. In front of the villa, except for an old man in a black tuxedo, the two rows behind him are maids dressed as maids.

When the car stopped slowly, someone came forward and opened the door for ye tianmeng. Seeing so many people, xiaoroubao held ye tianmeng in fear.

Ye tianmeng held the small meat bag in one hand and Xiao Che's arm in the other. She smiled and looked at the people in front of her.

"Welcome home, miss!" Ye tianmeng, who used to smile, couldn't help drawing corners of her mouth when she heard these people's words. Why this sentence? What does it mean to welcome her home.

Xiao Che is obviously a little strange, but he has a little more doubt than ye tianmeng.

The head housekeeper came to ye tianmeng and expressed his respect for ye tianmeng in elegant language. "Miss, I'm housekeeper Ryan. The owner is waiting. Please come in with me."

"Thank you, housekeeper Ryan." Ye tianmeng nodded slightly, holding a small meat bag in one hand and Xiao Che in the other. In everyone's eyes, every step is extremely elegant.

When the figures of several people disappeared in sight, the maids who had stood quietly in two rows suddenly seemed to be resurrected. Someone has already asked Simon who brought ye tianmeng and them, "Simon, is that our eldest lady? Why haven't you seen it before? "

"I don't know." Simon shrugged slightly. He only knew that Mr. Lin asked him to pick up Miss ye, but he didn't know it was still the eldest miss. Even he has just learned about it.

I don't know who it is. In everyone's doubt, he suddenly said, "the eldest lady is a little like the owner."

"Really?" One question after another, no way. It's like oriental people look at Westerners' faces and think they are very similar. Westerners look at oriental faces and feel the same.

But because someone said so, everyone thought about that, so the identity of the eldest lady was naturally guessed by all kinds of people

In such a big restaurant, there are several servants preparing tableware. Lin Yan has already sat there in the head position.

Seeing the three coming, Lin Yan nodded slightly. The sight flashed across the small meat bag, but did not say much. Instead, he motioned directly to the three and sat down, "after sitting on the plane for so long, Mengmeng is not a fan of plane food, so I'll take you directly to the restaurant to have dinner first, won't you mind?"

"No, I think uncle Lin's arrangement is very good." Then ye tianmeng gave a thumbs up to prove his words.

Xiao Che also nodded slightly. "Just on the way, Meng Meng said that Mr. Lin knew her very well and would certainly prepare delicious food for her. Now, as expected, Mr. Lin not only knows Mengmeng, but also knows Mr. Lin very well. "

Lin Yan's expression was always a little serious. Even the originally mild facial features were swallowed up by the fierce in the bottom of his eyes. But at this time, hearing Xiao Che's words, Lin Yan was much more gentle, and his mouth seemed to have a smile, "although Mengmeng is not my intimate cotton padded jacket in this life, I guess it must have been in my last life. By the way, since Mr. Xiao is Mengmeng's boyfriend, he might as well call me uncle Lin like Mengmeng. "

"You two still have to say?" One side, in Lin Yan's words, there was a long tail of grievance.

Lin Yan couldn't help laughing, but shook his head at ye tianmeng and said, "you girl, can't help it for so long? Why didn't you cry hungry when you were in the car just now. "

"At present, there is no energy to endure. Uncle Lin, it tastes delicious. Let's eat before we talk. " Looking at Lin Yan pitifully, ye tianmeng shamelessly sells Meng.

"Well, well, let's eat first." Lin Yan motioned to the housekeeper next to him, and a maid immediately presented exquisite dishes. Each dish is just out of the pot, steaming, and many scents are intertwined. It's a crime to attract food.

Simply, ye tianmeng didn't just eat by herself. She also took care of the small meat bags around her while eating by herself. But after seeing a maid standing beside the meat bag to help him pick up vegetables and feed, ye tianmeng took care of her own food.

When she was half full, ye tianmeng slowed down. She had time to talk and chat.

"Mengmeng, tell Uncle Lin honestly whether this child is lanicel's son?" Lin Yan motioned to the next side of the meat bag. Obviously, he was sure of it, but he still wanted to ask ye tianmeng himself.

Seeing that the identity of the meat bag was known, ye tianmeng didn't deny it and simply recognized it.