"It looks like I'm over 30 years old. I'm calm, capable and smart." This is Chen Shelley in Pan Yongnian's eyes. He is very accurate in seeing people. He can see through a person just by his first impression.

"That's good, that's good." Wang Bo is at ease. He is also worried that Pan Yongnian is interested in a girl in his 20s. At that time, people will either care about his age, or he will be hard to control each other. After all, the generation gap is too big.

And now the little girls are moody, the mind has not settled down, how can they do their ZX restaurant wife?

"Uncle Wang, how much do you know about my mom and my... Dad?" Pan Yongnian is Pan Yongnian. When he falls in love with others at first sight, he can still think of such cruel problems.

"Well, I'm not very clear. You know, when I was hired by your mother, Miss Zou, you were all 10 years old. It's said that your father was not alive before you were born. Miss Zou never mentioned to us about her original stay in China." Wang Bo is really distressed. He really doesn't know what happened to Zou Xue before. He only knows that her husband was gone before the child was born.

He was most afraid that Pan Yongnian would ask him these questions. First, he couldn't answer them. Second, he didn't know how to comfort ah Nian.

"Oh, forget it." Pan Yongnian looked gloomy.

Now that he has been in China and in the city where his mother grew up, he will surely find out what happened to his mother in that year.

"Ah Nian, let bygones be bygones. Your mother doesn't want you to know. She just wants you to have a happy life." Wang bo'an comforted him and asked, "what do you mean by this girl?"

This is also very important. He doesn't want such an excellent ah Nian to marry any woman.

When Wang Bo asked Shelley, pan Yongnian's eyes sparkled again.

"She runs a cafe. I sat in her cafe all afternoon today." Pan Yongnian is flying again.

"Who runs a cafe? Good, good Wang Bo's heart is full of joy. It seems that he is really predestined. They are all from the catering industry.

After flying for more than ten hours, I finally arrived in Lyon.

Uncle Martin, the housekeeper, drives an SUV to pick up the plane. Tang takes the lead in hugging Uncle Martin. It's been a month since I saw him. It's very kind to see you again.

Pan Lu also hugged Martin, then pointed to Li Taize and said to Martin, "Uncle Martin, this is my fiance, Li Taize."

Li Taize nodded to Martin. Martin was surprised and said to pan Lu, "is this Mr. Li?"

Pan Lu nodded a little unnaturally, while Li Taize exchanged greetings with Martin very generously, just like an old acquaintance. He also spoke French very smoothly.

"Come on, everyone don't stand. Tang, carry your luggage to the back. Miss and Mr. Li, please get on the bus!" Martin called a few people, and he sat in the cab again.

"Uncle Martin, let the soup boil." Considering Martin's age, driving is a tiresome job.

"No, don't. Tang is tired from flying. He just got off the plane and can't get over the jet lag. I'd better drive it." Martin looked at Tang, who just got into the co pilot's seat, and said to pan Lu.

Pan Lu smiles, her hands wrapped by Li Taize's two big palms, warm.

"Miss, young master Chaoran is waiting for you at home. I heard that you are here today and won't sleep at night." Martin said as he drove.

A few days ago, Martin received a phone call from Pan Shibin, telling him that transcendent father was Mr. Li who had lived in the villa. This time, he would also go to Lyon with Pan Lu. Let the housekeeper and Zhang Ma guide transcendent well.

It's a big deal for my uncle to come here. The housekeeper invited the workers back to change pan Lu's bedroom and redecorate it. Originally, the princess's bed was not big enough. It was only 1.8 meters. The housekeeper also changed it into a 2.4 meters big bed.

Zhang Sizhe and Jing Jing know the news of Pan Lu and Li Taize's engagement. Jing Jing is happy for Pan Lu from the bottom of his heart, but also for himself. When pan Lu's famous flower is owned, Zhang Sizhe's thoughts are completely broken.

When pan Lu marries anyone who is quiet, she will worry, but when she marries Li Taize, she doesn't have to worry. First, Li Taize is a transcendent biological father, whose status can't be shaken by anyone; Second, no one can match Li Taize's strength, including Zhang Sizhe, the son of local coal boss.

"This stinky boy." Hearing the housekeeper say that his son was too excited to sleep all night, Li Taize had a gentle and doting smile on his lips.

"And miss quiet and Mr. sizer, both of whom didn't go to school today, are waiting for you at home." Martin added.

"What? be quiet? Thinking about... Zhang Sizhe? " Li Taize's face suddenly turned black and looked at Pan Lu with question marks on his face.

Pan Lu pushed him to sit down: "Oh, I haven't had a chance to tell you. Quiet and her fiance Zhang Sizhe live in our villa. The villa is too big. I don't have any friends in Lyon. In order to be more lively, I asked them to move in together."

Seeing that Li Taize's cheeks were bulging, she said, "they can save me a lot of things by living in. Every time I want to create, they help me to play with detachment, so that I can do things quietly."

"Well, just be happy." Li Taize finally opened his mouth, but in Pan Lu's ears, there was still something wrong. There was a sour smell!

The car stops in front of the villa door. Zhang Ma and Jing Jing stand alone at the gate, holding aloof. Zhang Sizhe stands behind them. Henry and his sister Joan stand behind Zhang Sizhe. Everyone stands at the gate to greet them.

"Mom!" When Chaoran saw pan Lu get off the car, he suddenly let go of the hands of Jing Jing and Zhang Ma and pounced on Pan Lu.

"Baby, my mother's baby, let my mother have a look. Have you grown tall again?" Pan Lu hugged her son tightly. Her eyes were red. I miss her so much that I haven't seen her for a month.

Although I have time to video with my son every day, it's not as real as the feeling of cuddling face to face.

"Son! Let go of your mother and come to daddy's hug Li Taize tried to show his loving smile and extended his hands to Chaoran.

Chaoran immediately shrank his head behind pan Lu and asked softly, "Mom, who is this uncle?"

This uncle? Li Taize felt that the whole world was dark. Is this his own son? Why is there no telepathy between flesh and bone?

"Poof!" The quiet behind couldn't help laughing and pulled Zhang Sizhe forward: "Hi! Welcome home, President Li

I love to hear that! Li Taize, who had just been severely hit by his son, stood up straight, squinted at Jing Jing and Zhang Sizhe with his long and narrow eyes. The corners of his mouth drew out a smile at them: "Hi, Hello