Chapter 957

This is Burberry's winter new product launch this year.

As soon as this pair of boys and girls with magical oriental faces appeared, they attracted the attention of the audience. The applause and screams ignited the most enthusiastic torch of Paris that night, and also ignited the hottest hearts of the audience.

"Two lovely children." Mo Qianyu couldn't help exclaiming.

This advertisement has been translated into various languages all over the world and broadcast at any time, even at an altitude of tens of thousands of feet.

The cabin, which was originally dark and quiet, became rustling and whispering because of this advertisement. Their attention was focused on a pair of ghost horse elves. Even the well-trained stewardess on the international flight could not help sighing in French. What a wonderful person! It's so happy for parents to have such children.

In the cabin of the back row, there are three seats side by side, one big and two small. One of them, wearing an eye mask, said in French, "song ruochu, do you hear me? How happy you are to have us both."

The girl fell asleep in the woman's arms, with pink and tender lips. The woman couldn't help kissing her two. She didn't think it was enough. When she heard the boy's words, she looked back and watched his little body curl up in the chair. She was fully armed, but she didn't forget to change her appearance. She couldn't help reaching out and pinching him. He was also white and pink, tender and drooling My face: "little ancestor, who is happy with you? Believe it or not, I'll take off your blindfold now!"

As soon as the voice fell, the boy took the initiative to take off the blindfold. His dark eyes were brighter than the night stars outside the window. His handsome little face was strangely coincident with the boy in the advertisement on the seat.

The stewardess just came to share the blanket, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Oh, my God --"

the boy frowned, and the girl was awakened by their conversation, arched in Song ruochu's arms, and then slowly woke up.

No less than his brother's left and right eyes, startled stewardess is repeatedly God, God heard, I'm afraid have to laugh.

Song ruochu asked the girl to say hello to them, and the girl called her sister sweetly, while the boy continued to sleep with his blindfold disdained.

This is a flight from Paris to Beijing. They will transfer in Beijing and settle down in Rongcheng.

There, Feng Yanxi and Feng received the latest children's clothing advertisement one by one.

No one would have thought of the magic power of the hand of God and where it could send them.

Will those who are hard to pursue, those who have missed and those who have been forgotten get together again one day?

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after a short rest in the VIP lounge in Beijing, song ruochu flew to Rongcheng with his two children.

In recent years, Rongcheng has established the largest children's clothing brand base in China, which has gathered fashion brands from all over the world, and also famous brands that have not been passed down have become popular here and go to the world.

After Feng Yanxi and Feng Yiyi's first battle in Paris, the endorsement fee was sky high.

But even if it was such a high price endorsement fee, there were still innumerable brand merchants coming with a lot of money. In the end, song ruochu chose such a small place and insisted on it.

Even disobeying Feng Zong's meaning, she can be said to have run away in anger.

The value of the two children is close to the international supermodel. Feng always thinks that they can have a better development. Paris, Milan, Tokyo, London, which show and which spokesperson is not better than here. What's more, his children need to come out and show their faces. They can play with tickets, but they are a little too much.

However, song ruochu has his own idea that a person without roots will not have a future. She feels like a duckweed in troubled times. It's too tired to go with the flow. What's more, it's a pity that Feng Jingmo is such an excellent and dazzling man. If she doesn't even know who she is. The discussion was fruitless. After calming down, she chose to take her two children on the road alone.

Finally, Feng Jingmo compromised and sent people to take them to the airport. Along the way, he arranged countless relevant personnel to take care of them. Although they were all secret, she was too clear about the subtle VIP treatment.

The plane landed in Rongcheng at two o'clock in the morning.

After landing, she sent a message to Feng Jingmo: Mr. Feng, we have arrived at our destination safely. I know you must still be angry, but thank you for your generous connivance. When I confirm my identity, I will go back obediently, and I will take good care of my baby. Don't worry, I will be safe.

It was close to half past two when we left the customs.

After such a long journey, Feng Yiyi fell asleep in her arms after getting off the plane. Feng Yanxi insisted on walking on his own, but from his steps, she also saw that he was extremely tired. She asked him to sit on the luggage, so she carried a child and pushed a heavy suitcase out of the gate.

Fortunately, the people and the car arranged by Mr. Feng had already been waiting at the door. As soon as he saw them, he came forward to help her.Song ruochu gratefully gave him a smile: "old clock, how can you pick it up in person?"

The old clock picked up Feng Yanxi easily and laughed: "I'm not sure that other people's care is not considerate. It's better to take a trip in person. Young master and young lady are so precious. How can they be too slow? Madam, it's you. Why don't you find someone to come with us?"

Song ruochu held Feng Yiyi with a lot of ease. Then he gathered his hair and walked with a smile: "they are all French. They don't know how to speak and they are not used to it."

Lao Zhong and his accompanying driver made the road much smoother.

Banyan city is prosperous and quiet at night. The neon is like the jade belt of the Milky way. There are few vehicles on the street. The city that never sleeps at this moment. Only a few passers-by are wandering on the street. Suddenly, she feels that the corners of her eyes are sour and she always feels that she wants to cry.

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after half an hour's journey, they came to the residence arranged for them by Lao Zhong.

Under the streetlights, the western style houses left over from the last century quietly tell the story of wind and rain left over from a century. The two white jade streetlights beside the carved black iron door emit soft light, and the long green vines around the house guard this world-famous residence, and also silently welcome their arrival.

The aunts in the western style house came out to help them carry things and sent them to the wooden room on the second floor, and the old clock left.

Song ruochu sighed. Although he was so sure to challenge Mr. Feng, he had to be grateful for his considerate arrangement. Lying quietly in the mobile phone, the message he came back, only a short word, I can see that his anger has not disappeared.

She took out her mobile phone, spit out her tongue, took a picture of herself, and passed it to him. This is the big stone in her heart. At least I'm not so angry when I return to her.

Then she went back to sleep.

Because of the jet lag, I didn't sleep long and woke up again.

The two children were sleeping quietly. The heavy curtains covered the flowing time outside the window, and her eyes were still sour. She continued to nest on the bed. She grabbed the mobile phone and saw that it was empty. Mr. Feng didn't respond. She flattened her mouth and made a phone call honestly. She was psychologically prepared, and then counted down three two one, waiting for her to finish counting, When the phone really got through, she said with a smile, "good morning, Mr. Feng."

"No, I'm getting ready to go to bed." His voice was full of a deep sense of displeasure.

Song ruochu blurted out again and softened his voice: "ah, Mr. Feng, you are not so mean. You are easy to wrinkle when you are angry. If you want to see the baby, why don't you come to the video?"

"No, it's a good time to go to bed with my wife in my arms, but I'm alone in the empty bed. I feel a little desolate. It's better not to look at it."

“！” Song ruochu had to laugh twice. She couldn't turn a blind eye to such a deep complaint.

The atmosphere is quite awkward, Feng Jingmo is no longer difficult for her, easily changed the topic: "a person with two outside, be careful, if there is a problem to find old clock, want to come back, come back, I'll wait for you here."

The dense water vapor in Song ruochu's eyes rolled down: "I know. Can you stop being so sensational? It's just a fight. Why do I feel so guilty?"

In his sigh, he couldn't hide his deep Indulgence: "so you can think of coming back. Anyway, I'll be here waiting for you to go home. "

"OK, but don't help us. I want to experience life with them on my own. You spoil them so lawlessly. It's not good."

"All right."

After the call with Feng Jingmo, song ruochu felt much better.

Over the years, Feng Jingmo is her only dependence. She really doesn't want to annoy him. She opens the curtain and it's sunny outside.

The golden sun is as comfortable as newly baked bread and butter. It shines in large areas and makes the air warm. Feng Yanxi and Feng Yiyi can't sleep.

There was a big balcony outside the window. She said to them with a smile, "since we are all awake, let's have breakfast."

Holding a Barbie doll, Feng Yiyi nodded drowsily: "well, I want to eat hazelnut sauce, croissant, thin cheese, pomegranate juice." she thought she was still in the luxurious environment of France, and casually ordered what she wanted to eat.

Feng Yanxi mercilessly destroyed her disillusionment: "open your eyes to see clearly, now it is in China, China does not have these things!"

Feng Yiyi stares at Feng Yanxi. Song ruochu looks at Feng Yanxi angrily: "can't you keep your sister's innocence? What we do is to break her simplicity. Although we don't have those, we have white rice porridge, big meat bun and fried dough sticks - "

White porridge and fried dough sticks are the most classic breakfast combination.

The first time I tried this kind of thing, Feng Yiyi took a small mouthful like taking poison. At last, he had a big appetite, and even drank two bowls.

Afraid of her stomach discomfort later, song ruochu banned it and promised to continue eating tomorrow.Seal one by one Za Ba small mouth, some wronged agreed.