After breakfast, Wei Xiaochun walked out of the castle under the guidance of Du Haixin.

Gong Hao took a look at the little golden hair lying at his feet, and he cast his eyes to the direction of Gong Yu.

"Papa, did Mun leave us and run away?"

He showed a small expression of grievance. He was about to cry when his mouth was flat.

Gong Yu's cold eyes glared at Gong Hao and said unhappily, "don't say anything messy. When you're full, take your little follower to class."

He said sternly.

Gong Yu was not frightened by Gong Yu's bad temper. He took a look at aerjie and stretched out his fat arms towards him

It's difficult for the high chair to come down. He needs the help of a maid or Alger.

Alger stepped forward and said respectfully, "young master, I'll take you to the ground."

After being held down from the high chair, Gong Hao took a look at the little golden hair lying on the ground. He took a look at the maid and said, "put it in a small bamboo basket, and then carry it with me."

He remembered what Gong Yu said. Only when you become strong enough can you protect what you want to protect.

It's hard to carry a small bamboo basket. In addition, little Jinmao grows up day by day. If he doesn't hold the small bamboo basket and falls it, it's not worth the loss.

When Gong Hao walked away, Daniel pushed away his chair and got up. He gave Gong Yu a cold look and said slowly, "I want to go home. We won't have a chance to meet in recent days."

He said goodbye to the imperial palace.

"There are times when a bird without feet wants to go home." Gong Yu sneered sarcastically.

"There's a blind date at home."

Daniel smiles helplessly, and his handsome and extraordinary features are full of noble spirit.

Alger can understand the sorrow of being a noble.

To a certain marriageable age, we have to establish our own family circle.

For example, in order to expand and strengthen the future career of the two families, commercial marriage does not hesitate to use their children as stepping stones.

But in fact, in the aristocratic world, the form of marriage also exists.

Some of them are family friends, some of them are married from childhood.

And so on.

"May you die in the grave."

Gongyuleng tunnel.

Marriage is the grave of love.

His words sound very poisonous. In fact, careful analysis is not poisonous at all.

The woman who can get married must be Daniel's favorite. Gong Yu wishes him success and success.

On the way to the exhibition, Du Hai looked straight ahead without strabismus and asked Wei Xiaochun casually, "won't Miss Wei's parents worry when she comes to England?"

Wei Xiaochun didn't think much about Du Haixin's question. She replied faintly, "they are not at home. I have lived apart from my adoptive parents since I was a child."

Living apart from foster parents since childhood?

When Du Haixin heard Wei Xiaochun's reply, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at her face. Finally, he had to do it.

"Doesn't Miss Wei want to see her parents?"

Du Haixin asked.

"I don't have any proof of them. It's still unknown whether they will live or die."

What's more, she felt that the Imperial Palace was enough.

In the future, he will give her happiness and they will have children. Naturally, it is not so important to look for a biological father or mother.

Du Haixin fell into silence. Wei Xiaochun saw that she was not talking, and she became silent. She sat quietly and stopped talking.

The car arrives at a private manor with beautiful scenery. From the outside, it looks very retro and has the strong characteristics of Western Europe. The appearance of the whole building is paved with brown tiles, which gives people a dull sense of tightness, but it is solemn and elegant.

Under the leadership of Du Haixin, Wei Xiaochun enters the hall of the exhibition. This is a small private exhibition. Even if he has money, he can't come here to enjoy the paintings without the admission ticket of the organizer.

"Madam, Miss Wei is here."

Du Haixin comes to a group of gorgeous, noble and elegant ladies and stands in front of them.

A group of women with their backs facing them, led by Pei Yingrong, slowly turned to face Wei Xiaochun.

Only then did she see that today's Pei Yingrong is wearing a suit, two-piece style, lace gloves on her hands, hair in a bun, a British retro feather veil hat on her head, and red lipstick on her lips. Her overall image is noble, elegant and elegant.

In front of Wei Xiaochun, today's dress also makes Pei Yingrong shine.

Among all the famous ladies, although her facial features are not the most amazing, her temperament is indeed the most unique, playful, smart, quiet and graceful.

Through Wei Xiaochun, Pei Yingrong sees herself in her youth.

It's like a noble white lotus.

Out of the mud but not dyed, Zhuo Qinglian but not demon.

No wonder my son likes her for a reason.The pure beauty from Wei Xiaochun is not equal to that of any noble lady, ladies and ladies present.

"Isn't this Vivian Wei Xiaochun?"

"It's her. She's the first female apprentice of Chris, the trendsetter."

"It is said that the clothes she designs are not based on tens of millions of bids, but on mood design."

Wei Xiaochun heard several noble ladies behind her talking about her identity.

"I'd like to introduce Miss Wei to you. She claims to be the gossip girlfriend of my son Gong Yu." Pei Yingrong said in a haughty tone, "you know he's not like by any woman."

In the face of Pei Yingrong in front of so many people to Wei Xiaochun established such a big power, she is not surprised.

Although it's a painting exhibition, it's an indisputable fact that Mrs. Gong doesn't like her.

Du Haixin is watching Wei Xiaochun's face. She is standing in the same place, her face is calm, her eyes are calm.

"Thank you, Madame Gong, for being such a gossip girl."

Wei Xiaochun has a tough attitude.

She can't be weak any more, or she will lose her children.

In the face of those voices of opposition, she should not only be brave, but also be strong.

There was a rustle of cold air around.

Needless to say, Wei Xiaochun can guess how ugly Pei Yingrong's expression will be at this time.

"Hello, madam Gong. Long time no see."

Behind Wei Xiaochun came a familiar and strange voice.

This is, she?

At the side of the fair lady and noble lady in Pei Yingrong's eyes hint, all scattered.

"Steward Du, take her to the exhibition first."

She asked Du Haixin to take Wei Xiaochun to see the paintings.

Wei Xiaochun is very grateful for Pei Yingrong's decision. In her lifetime, she doesn't want to see that person again.

Neither life nor death is willing to meet him again.

"Follow me, please."

Du Haixin leads the way in front of Wei Xiaochun and takes her to the right turning direction.

When the visitor approached Pei Yingrong, she gave a gentle and elegant smile.

"Madame Gong doesn't show her eyebrows. Seems to have a problem?"

The visitor gave a mysterious smile and then said, "may I guess the specific content of this puzzle?"