Several people entered the castle. Peter, the housekeeper, had prepared a rich breakfast, which not only surprised he Tiantian, but also welcomed Lord Yeming and an xiaonuan.
After breakfast, an xiaonuan and ye mingjue came to the courtyard of the ancient castle for a walk.
The air here is good. The iris is in full bloom. They walk on the shady path hand in hand. An xiaonuan gently leans his head against Yeming's shoulder.
"I saw the children with my own eyes. Now I should rest assured?" Lord Yeming said gently.
An xiaonuan nodded hard: "well, I'm relieved!"
In fact, the most worrying thing is an xiaonuan.
In the eyes of Lord Yeming, she will always be the little girl he met in those years. She needs love, protection and care.
"Uncle, I haven't been here for a long time. I don't know if the nearby pedestrian street is still there. Do you remember when we were shopping, there were photographers who came to take pictures for us." an xiaonuan said excitedly.
Seeing that he Tiantian's prospective daughter-in-law was all right, her attention immediately ran to other places.
Yeming nodded: "of course."
The photographer was so enthusiastic about the little girl that he asked someone to investigate. He thought it was someone sent by his enemy and wanted to take the opportunity to attack the little girl.
Who knows, that man is not an enemy at all, but really an internationally renowned photographer. He is good at taking portraits and has won many Golden Awards.
But even so, Lord Yeming didn't agree.
His little girl, how can she just ask someone to shoot it casually?
"I don't know if the photographer is still around here. I heard he lives in a villa along the street." an xiaonuan muttered.
An unintentional sentence immediately made Yeming's eyes more vigilant.
"Do you know where he lives?" he asked.
That suddenly became a low tone, which made Ann xiaonuan a little confused.
She said "um" and replied, "didn't he give me a business card at that time? I checked his name on the Internet, and then all his information jumped out."
"You can't check these strange people on the Internet." Lord Yeming took her shoulder.
An xiaonuan: "
Eh, why do you smell vinegar?
She had long forgotten what the photographer looked like. She only remembered that she was a foreigner. But speaking of it, she and her uncle had not strolled across the street in a strange place for a long time.
It was five years ago that I came to Europe for vacation.
"Uncle," she suddenly became interested, "why don't we go out without bodyguards and sunglasses?"
In this way, no one knows who they are and uncle, and no one will mistake them for stars because of too many bodyguards and keep taking photos and videos.
"OK." Yeming nodded and agreed.
What does the little girl want to do? Of course he will accompany her.
"Great!" Ann xiaonuan smiled and showed her sweet vortex. "It's rare that the weather is so good. Why not today?"
Yeming Jue nodded again, took out his mobile phone and asked yeyi to cancel all the previously arranged trips.
Today, he wants to accompany his little girl.
When they returned to the residential area, an xiaonuan pulled out an ordinary Beige coat and khaki trousers from his suitcase, found out a fisherman's hat and a pair of sunglasses and asked Yeming to change them.
Lord Yeming almost never wore clothes of this color. This time, he couldn't help brightening an xiaonuan's eyes.
Uncle wears this warm color clothes. He looks very different from usual. He seems to exude warm charm like the autumn sun. His three-dimensional facial features are so profound and outstanding even in a foreign country. It's damn charming!
Even if you wear a fisherman's hat and sunglasses, falling in the crowd will be seen at a glance.
Ann xiaonuan changed into a modest Plaid Dress and put on the same hat and sunglasses as her uncle.
Looking in the mirror, the most cute height difference is really not covered. They look like a perfect match. It is said that couples in their early twenties are not against each other at all.
"Really, I'm afraid someone will take pictures of us again." an xiaonuan pouted.
Why is uncle so stylish in everything?
The night bright Jue spoiled and pinched her nose.
If the photographer is not male, he can promise.
They went out of the castle. Outside, yexuan was waiting in Bugatti Weilong. Today, he acted as Yeming Jue and an xiaonuan's driver.
"Don't drive out, uncle, why don't we take a bus?" an xiaonuan suggested excitedly.
By bus?
Lord Yeming has not heard of the word bus for a long time, but since the little girl likes it, he will not object.
"OK," he nodded.
Yexuan in the car couldn't believe his ears when he heard this.
Heaven and earth conscience, are these two really on vacation?
How does it feel like a little couple wandering in poverty?
However, an Xiaowen and Yeming Jue said so. Naturally, he wouldn't talk any more, so he respectfully responded and drove the car into the garage.
Peter, the housekeeper, prepared the bus card and some change for Yeming Jue and an xiaonuan.
"Online payment is not very popular here. It would be more convenient for you to take these with you," he said.
Ann xiaonuan nodded and put all these into his bag: "thank you, housekeeper Peter!"
Peter smiled and shook his head. "That's all I should do."
He couldn't help sighing in his heart. When Mr. and Mrs. Xiao Nuan came here five years ago, he was already the housekeeper here. They had almost no change from five years ago. They were still so young and so sweet.
It's really the envy of the old man
An xiaonuan went out with his arm around Lord Yeming. The castle was built in a slightly remote place, a distance from the urban area. Fortunately, there was a bus stop nearby, so they stood by the roadside waiting for the bus.
There were few people on this station. The sides of the road were full of French Wutong, and it was autumn. The leaves of the golden trees fell down everywhere, and what was so inexplicable was that they felt warm.
"Uncle, do you think these trees are higher than before?" an xiaonuan looked up at the roadside trees on both sides and the blue sky, and asked Lord Yeming.
"Well," Lord Yeming nodded, "it's higher than before."
Not only these trees, but also the children are much taller than before. They have become adults from children.
And his little girl is always a little girl in his heart and never changes anything.
Just as he doted on her, he never changed.