Seeing Xia Wanyuan like this, Mrs. York's impression of Xia Wanyuan was even more discounted,

But junshiling had no opinion about her unruly behavior,

Mrs. York's meticulously drawn eyebrows wrinkled slightly. It was a young man, as good as junshiling, who could not resist the bewitchment of a beautiful young woman.

"Want to drink water," Xia Wanyuan ate half a cup of ice powder, feeling a little dry throat.

"I'll pour it for you." Junshiling then went to the house to pour water for Xia Wanyuan.

Keeping the Duchess's manners for many years, Mrs. York had already disagreed with Xia Wanyuan, but her face was only slightly frowned.

Having been in Eagle country for many years, Mrs. York, who had been used to the life there and regarded etiquette as more important than anything else, didn't want to eat with chopsticks when eating, so Mr. Jun specially prepared a separate Western food for her sister.

The old man's taste is heavy. Xia Wanyuan tried to eat some boiled fish, and his spicy face was sweating.

Junshiling took a handkerchief dipped in some ice water and wiped her face carefully. Xia Wanyuan seemed to be used to junshiling's actions and ate by himself.

Mr. Jun's eyes turned around in front of Jun Shiling and Xia Wanyuan. There was a smile in his eyes. Looking at this situation, their feelings are getting better and better.

It's not far away from the day when he was holding a little grandson in hand and showing off in front of his old comrades in arms.

Different from the old man, Mrs. York looked at Xia Wanyuan's hot face with thin sweat, and her heart became more and more disdainful. As expected, she was not on the stage. How could she be such a woman?

After dinner, junshiling hasn't come to the old man for a long time. The old man has something to say to him alone. They stay in the study,

The old man likes to raise some flowers, birds, insects and fish in the backyard. Uncle Liu and Xiao Bao are happy to catch fish in the backyard,

Xia Wanyuan ate a little spicy at noon. He had some discomfort in his stomach. Instead of accompanying Xiaobao, he took off his shoes and leaned on the sofa to eat.

"Which school did you graduate from? What's your major? " Mrs. York did not take her delicate steps and sat opposite Xia Wanyuan, with a standard posture as if she had been supported by a ruler.

No matter the angle of opening and closing the feet, the order of folding the hands, or the area of the chair, all undoubtedly show the Royal etiquette of the eagle Kingdom and the identity of her duchess.

"XX University, history major." Xia Wanyuan answered according to the original master's education.

Mrs. York searched for the top 100 schools in the world in her mind and found that there was no such school as Xia Wanyuan said. What was the history major?? What's the use of learning this?

"It's not convenient for my brother to say some words, but I have to remind you," said Mrs. York, looking at Xia Wanyuan leaning on the sofa, her eyebrows frowning more and more tightly. "Don't think about what you don't deserve."

Xia Wanyuan's mouth was slightly crooked and looked at Mrs. York who was sitting upright. "Then I want to tell you something."

"Go ahead, please."

"Real dignity doesn't need to be decorated with ceremony, Mrs. York."

Xia Wanyuan smiles. Even if she just lies on the sofa, she can't stop her dignity,

It's a noble royal lineage from the bottom of my heart, a pride tempered by years of ruling and receiving the worship of all the people, and an atmosphere of submission from the inside out.

Mrs. York originally wanted to refute Xia Wanyuan's words, but she didn't want to be shocked by Xia Wanyuan's momentum to forget what she was going to say,

When she reacts, Xia Wanyuan has turned his head and started to read the book in his hand,

"Bluff." At first, Mrs. York wondered that Xia Wanyuan was so powerful, but on second thought, she heard that this man was an actor and seemed to have good acting skills.

Xia Wanyuan stopped talking to Mrs. York, and Mrs. York didn't talk to her.

More than an hour later, junshiling and the old man finally came out of the study,

"Long wait?" As soon as junshiling came out, he came directly to find Xia Wanyuan.

"Not bad."

"Not yet?" Junshi mausoleum raises Xia Wanyuan and asks anxiously.

"Well, it seems that the lunch is too spicy." Xia Wanyuan frowned slightly and felt uncomfortable in his stomach.

"Let's talk to Grandpa and go back early." When Jun Shiling said that, he went to find the old man,

Originally, the old man wanted to keep Xiaobao with him, but Mrs. York thought the hotel was too dirty and wanted to live in the courtyard. Jun Shiling was afraid Xiaobao would disturb the two old people, so she took Xiaobao back to the manor together.

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"Mom, you see Bo Xiao is so arrogant. He's not celebrating his 50th birthday. It's so grand. I'm afraid others don't know that he's back in the imperial capital. So is his father. He's still with him." Bo Yi is very upset when he sees the gorgeous decoration in his home to celebrate Bo Xiao's birthday.

"What are you afraid of? Bo Xiao, who hasn't been back to the imperial capital for many years, how many people do you think he can have for his birthday?? I'm afraid it will be a joke when it's so grand. " Mo Ling smiles coldly. In a big family, Bo Xiao is just a young master who has no sense of existence. Who will waste time to attend his banquet.