Princess is Glamorous in Modern Day

   Chapter 1206 The ambition of the cute princess

  Feng Wuyou looked at these familiar faces in front of him, his face was full of resistance, "I don't want to go back,"

  "Miss, the wedding date is approaching, it’s not because you said you can’t go back if you don’t want to go back." Feng’s housekeeper bends respectfully towards Feng Wuyou, but what he says is in a commanding tone.

  "Don't." Feng Wuyou put his hand behind his back and wanted to call Xuansheng.

  The butler gave a look, and the bodyguards behind him stepped forward and took away Feng Wuyou’s cell phone.

   "I'm sorry, Miss, please forgive us, we also have a task." After the words were over, the housekeeper signaled the bodyguards to take Feng Wuyou away.

  With so many people in front, Feng Wuyou also knows that struggling is useless. She stood up and said, "Give me half an hour, I see someone, and then leave.

  The "Miss" butler is unwilling to make another extravagance,

   "Steward," Feng Wuyou's expression suddenly became serious, "I know you have laid a net of heaven and earth. You don't think I can escape now, do you?"

  "Miss, the master’s order is to let us take you back immediately. Please understand."

"Housekeeper," Feng Wuyou smiled, "I am the eldest lady of the Feng family, no matter how my father is angry with me, I am still the eldest lady of the Feng family, you can think about it, do you want to offend me. "

The steward who said Feng Wuyou was taken aback, he thought for a moment, and finally compromised, "After half an hour, we will leave."

  After speaking, the butler took the bodyguards and exited the room, guarding outside.

  Feng Wuyou just picked up the phone and called Xuan Sheng.

   "What's wrong? I'm in a meeting."

   "My dad sent someone here, I'm leaving." Feng Wuyou sat on the sofa, with disappointment in his eyebrows, "Oh, I didn't have a good time."

  Xuansheng stood up and said, "I will go over to find you now."

   "No," Feng Wuyou refused, "Mr. Xuan, you said it a long time ago. In fact, this is my destiny that I can't escape. There is no need. Even if I can stay for two days, I will eventually be caught by the family."

  After all, the power of the Feng Family is all over the world. Can it escape today, but can it escape tomorrow?

   "Then you, take care." Xuan Sheng finally only said this.

"Ok."

   hung up Xuan Sheng’s call, Feng Wuyou only then called Chu Yi again.

  Chu Yi sounds very noisy over there, "Worry-free, what can I do if you call me?"

  Feng Wuyou thought for a while, and finally decided not to give Chu Yi hope, "Let’s break up."

  Chu Yi frowned, he walked to a quiet place, "What do you mean?"

Feng Wuyou is holding back his tears here, and don’t want to be sad, "I just played around with you, I don’t like people like you at all, just take money to support you for a few days for fun, hang up. , I have another new love."

  After finishing speaking, before Chu Yi could reply, Feng Wuyou hung up the phone and cried loudly in the hotel.

  On the other side, it was completely different from what Feng Wuyou had imagined. Chu Yi was not sad, he was just thinking, the Feng family have arrived in China so soon?

  In the hotel, Feng Wuyou was crying, crying and brainstorming for those dog-blood TV series she had watched recently.

  She felt that she was just like the heroines in the TV series, who was beaten by others, and when she returned to Feng’s house, she would marry someone she didn’t love.

  And Chu Yi is broken here, maybe she will go to death for her.

   Looking for death?

  Thinking of this, Feng Wuyou suddenly struck a spirit, no, she couldn’t let Chu Yi seek death for her.

  So Feng Wuyou dragged Chu Yi’s phone number from the blacklist and sent him a text message, “Don’t do anything you can’t figure out. Anyway, the two of us are over. Don’t be obsessed with it anymore.”

  When the text message was sent, Feng Wuyou dragged Chu Yi into the blacklist again.

  When Feng Wuyou went out of the room again, her eyes had swollen into walnuts.

   "Miss, let's go." The butler bowed his head respectfully.

   "Hmm." Feng Wuyou walked out with a look of lovelessness, and filled countless miserable little stories in his heart.

  On the other side, Chu Yi is lying leisurely on the sofa,

  "Master, the wedding period is approaching, the master wants you to come back early," Chu Yi’s cell phone was a call from F State.

   "Well," Chu Yi nodded, "I will be back in these two days."

   "Okay, the Feng Family will send someone over to discuss the wedding in the past two days,"

   "I see." After speaking, Chu Yi hung up the phone, and Feng Wuyou's smiling face appeared on the front page of the mobile phone.

  Looking at the mobile phone wallpaper, a smile flashed in Chu Yi’s eyes, “Hey, I'm going to marry some little fool.”

  The words fell, Chu Yi stood up and began to pack things.

  ——

  An Lao’s body is recovering very well, and she can be discharged from the hospital today. Bo Xiao held the child in one hand and An Lao in the other and walked out.

  Xiaobao jumped and watched for a long time without seeing his younger brother, "Uncle Bo Xiao, can you give me my younger brother? I promise I won’t fall to him."

  Xiaobao is now a four-to-five-year-old baby, and the nurse stopped by, "Don’t, the child is weak, don’t throw the child."

  Xiaobao lowered his head in disappointment, "Okay then."

  Bo Xiao glanced at Xiaobao and waved at him, "Xiaobao, come here, brother will give you a hug, remember not to fall him."

  Little Treasure raised his head, his eyes sparkling, "Hmm!"

He took the baby from Bo Xiao's hand. The baby is still small now, not as long as Xiaobao’s arms, and when Xiaobao hugs him, the children don’t cry or make trouble, but just look at Xiaobao with big eyes. .

  Xiaobao carefully hugged his younger brother, "Although my younger brother is ugly, his eyes are so beautiful."

   is like a galaxy in the sky, pure and bright.

  Jun Shiling glanced at Xiaobao, "Be careful, don’t fall him,"

  Xiaobao nodded, walking very slowly, watching his brother as he walked,

  Although all he always wanted was a younger sister, but now he is holding a little brother in a group, Xiaobao thinks that the younger brother is also pretty good, still quite cute.

Xiao Bao smiled at his younger brother, his big eyes bent. The younger brother in his arms may have felt the kindness from this older brother. He actually danced his little hands a few times and raised his mouth, as if responding to Xiao Bao’s smile ,

  Xiaobao was cute,

  He announced that all the toys have to be placed behind his brother! My younger brother is the cutest in the world! !

  Little Bao walked carefully, protecting his younger brother all the way, until Bo Xiao and An Tuo carried their children upstairs, and Xiao Bao stood by the car window, looking pitifully, his eyes were red.

  "What are you crying for?" Jun Shiling glanced at him, "Man is not allowed to cry."

  This way of crying at every turn is really not like his son.

  Little Bao pursed his lips, "I can’t bear my brother, dad, can you do it? Uncle Bo Xiao can give birth to a younger brother so quickly, why haven’t you given me one?"

  "." Jun Shiling brought Xiaobao over, "Shut up."

  Xiaobao snorted, very dissatisfied, "Dad, you disappointed me too much."

  Jun Shiling's palms were itchy, he clenched his hands into fists, and shook in front of Xiaobao, "Did you see what this is?"

  Xiaobao wrapped Jun Shiling's fist with two small hands, "I see, this is my father's love for me."

  Jun Shiling turned his head too far, really didn't want to bear it. If it weren't for the fear of going back to the living room at night, he would now want to beat up Little Bao.

Xiao Bao climbed onto Jun Shiling’s lap and sat down, hugging Jun Shiling’s arm, “Dad, if you give birth to me a younger sister, when you get old, I will definitely be filial to you and buy you wine every day. ."

   "If I don't give you a sister, you won't be filial to me?" Jun Shiling squeezed Xiaobao's soft face, this stinky boy.

  Xiaobao thought about it very seriously, with big round eyes, full of smiles, "No, I should buy you a bottle of wine, but I will still be very filial to you, hehe."

  Although Dad is a bad guy, he is a little bad guy. The little bad guy will always love the big bad guy.

  Jun Shiling smiled, stretched out his hand and squeezed Xiaobao's round face again, "You are not allowed to eat chicken wings tonight, look at your face."

  Xiaobao puffed her cheeks, "Mommy said that I am the cutest. She likes rubbing my face like this. If I eat less, Mommy will not be happy enough to rub it."

  Jun Shiling glanced at Xiaobao, he didn't know who he was following with this strange look.

  Back to the manor, Xia Wanyuan was still working in the study. Jun Shiling put down Little Treasure in his arms and said, "Go wash your hands by yourself, and I will call your mother to come down and eat."

   "Yeah." Xiaobao nodded obediently.

  When Jun Shiling entered the study, Xia Wanyuan had a lot of design drafts in front of him, and there were various types of clothes.

  "What are you painting?" Jun Shiling wanted to walk over,

   "Stop, don't come over." Xia Wanyuan turned around, "I am full of manuscripts here, don't come over, you will step on it for a while."

   "Baby, you dislike me." Jun Shiling stood helplessly in place,

  Xia Wanyuan nodded, "Well, I despise you,"

  Jun Shiling's eyes were stained with a smile, "Do you want to eat? You can't even dislike it."

   "Come when I finish drawing this picture," Xia Wanyuan finished speaking, and then lowered his head to study the manuscript in his hand.

  Jun Shiling didn’t move, just standing in place looking at the design draft of Xia Manyuan’s paintings,

  About five minutes later, Xia Wanyuan put down the pen in his hand, then carefully bypassed the pile of manuscripts and walked towards the door.

   "Let's go, go eat"

   Xia Wanyuan didn't finish speaking, an arm stretched out from his waist, Jun Shiling took Xia Wanyuan in his arms, covered her red lips, and then walked away for a while.

   "What are you doing?" Xia Wanyuan kicked Jun Shiling lightly, "Making a fool again."

   "Nothing." Jun Shiling straightened Xia Wanyuan, then dragged her downstairs,

  I just thought that Xia Wanyuan looked too good when he was working hard.

   Just like Xia Manyuan thought that Jun Shiling looked handsome when he worked hard, Jun Shiling was also overwhelmed by Xia Manyuan's work hard.

  Downstairs, it’s been a long time since I saw the two of them go downstairs, Xiao Bao couldn’t help but secretly took a chicken wing. Just halfway through the meal, there was a sound of footsteps behind him.

  Xiaobao hurriedly covered his mouth, hurriedly chewing the chicken wings in his mouth,

   "What's wrong with your mouth?" Xia Wanyuan glanced at Xiaobao suspiciously, "Uncomfortable?"

  Jun Shiling glanced at it and snorted, "I stole chicken wings, what else?"

  Xiaobao stared at Jun Shiling with wide eyes. Dad hated him and destroyed my image of a good baby in Mommy’s heart.

  Xiaobao decided to reduce the wine he bought for Jun Shiling by one more bottle! !

  Xia Wanyuan gave Xiaobao a funny look, “Eat slowly, no one says you. If your father scolds you, I’ll help you scold him.”

  Little Treasure put his hands down and moved to Xia Wanyuan's side, eating chicken wings happily, and smiling at Xia Wanyuan.

   Jun Shiling, who was left out in the cold, said: His hands are itchy and want to punch someone.

  After dinner, after Xia Wanyuan put Xiaobao to sleep, he returned to the study and continued to draw the design draft.

  Jun Shiling walked over and took a look, "Why do you draw so many suddenly? Do you want to hold a clothing exhibition?"

   "Yeah." Xia Wanyuan nodded, "Embroidery's clothing conference this year is about to start, I'm rushing for the draft."

   "These don't look like the clothes of the press conference." Jun Shiling flipped through a few manuscripts casually.

  The clothes on these manuscripts are more like recreating various clothes in the history of China, but Xia Manyuan added a lot of new highlights to these clothes, which looks better.

  "The two games will be held together." Xia Wanyuan pursed her lower lip. "This year's Embroidery Conference should attract a lot of attention. I want to take this opportunity to show off the costumes of China."

  The last time I participated in the interview program in Magnesium, through the questions of the cold countryman and the reactions of those present, Xia Wanyuan knew that foreign countries did not understand Chinese clothing so much.

The people present at the time were all highly educated people in Magnesium, not anyone who hadn’t read a book. They even knew so little about Chinese costumes, let alone other ordinary people, they thought they were Chinese. Wearing a dark green suit from decades ago.

  Perhaps because there is very little publicity, coupled with some ulterior motives, Hua Guo clearly has so many beautiful traditional costumes, but they have never been understood.

  There are even people from the cold countries who took the traditional Chinese costumes to transform them, and declared that it was their country’s traditional costumes.

  Hua Guo netizens are so angry, but helpless, they can only forward the science popularization of various traditional Chinese costumes on the Internet countless times, and I want to let everyone know more about it.

  Xia Wanyuan doesn’t have to fight for one, two or three with others, but the arrogance in her heart is really indelible.

  She wants to let others see through herself, how many types of traditional Chinese costumes are there, and how unique and beautiful each one is.

  The movements in Jun Shiling's hands paused slightly. He turned his head to look at Xia Wanyuan. She looked down and drew the picture very seriously. The curled eyelashes blinked and blinked, and his heart was slightly itchy when he blinked.

   "You must have been a good monarch back then," Jun Shiling said suddenly.

  Xia Wanyuan looked up, "Why do you say that?"

  Jun Shiling did not speak any more, but quietly looked at Xia Wanyuan,

  Through the warm light, Jun Shiling seemed to see Xia Wanyuan who was sitting on the throne a thousand years ago and protecting his people under his wings.

  Xia Wanyuan drew slowly, and Jun Shiling sat on the side to accompany her until late at night when the two men brought them back to the bedroom.

  As Xia Wanyuan expected, the news that Xiuyi held a summer clothing conference soon attracted international and domestic reports.

  Internationally, Xia Wanyuan herself is the winner of the gold award in the design competition. In addition to these recent events, she has a lot of controversy. Whether she is in the clothing industry or not, she is interested in this conference.

  Domestic, Embroidery, as the only brand in China that has achieved outstanding results in the international arena, naturally has attracted everyone’s enthusiastic attention, coupled with Xia Wanyuan’s super high reputation,

  This news went down on the hot search rankings for two days and two nights.

  　 Yesterday’s Wanchang. . Finally the liver is over. good night

  (End of this chapter)