It has perfect color, fragrance and taste.

The utensils are as beautiful as pictures.

Tong Hua felt that he was a rural young master at home and became an aristocratic young master when he came to Paris. Holding a silver spoon, he couldn't help asking Luther housekeeper, "Grandpa, is this real gold and silver?"

Luther housekeeper was busy all day, and his hair didn't move. He replied with a smile, "young master, really, the utensils are real gold and silver. This plate is a colorful plate from the Louis XIV era. This set of plates is one of the only sets of plates left in the middle ages, and this vase is a white porcelain vase from the Ming Dynasty."

Tonghua was stunned. Ah, there are millions of plates on this table.

Oh, my God.

Rich and powerful!!!

Noble!!!!

He is really not a village young master.

"I'm too scared to eat." It is a sin for children to be calm and feel that they are going to overturn a plate. Although they can afford to pay, they lack an antique, which is very sad.

"Why, is the food not delicious?" Luther housekeeper simply regarded children's paintings as little sun. In the past, the dishes Ye Ling liked were all on the table. When preparing dinner today, he specially asked Zhong ran what the little master liked to eat, and what he prepared were all things little sun liked to eat.

Meng Qi secretly glanced at the children's painting. It was the first time for him to look at it. He had heard that it was an adopted son and didn't bother to look at it. Today, Lu Decai told him that it was his own.

This feeling immediately pleasing to the eye.

It's made of powder and jade. It's very beautiful.

When his brother was a child, was he so cute?

Oh, my brother must not show such an exaggerated expression.

"What if I break a plate?" Tong Hua said that no one took out a pile of antiques for dinner.

Luther housekeeper smiled kindly, "young master, it doesn't matter. There are many broken ones in the cupboard. Just take another one. Don't worry."

Children's paintings, "..."

Shen Qianshu, "..."

The mother and son looked at each other, as if what we said was different from what Luther Butler said, right?

Ah, invisible show off your wealth!!!

Yeling calmly ate a beautiful dinner. The chef in Paris was indeed his favorite cook, and the food was very appetizing. Shen Qianshu and Mengqi met each other, and they were disgusted with each other.

This brother is too much.

Covet his brother.

One is that you stole my brother's childish appearance.

What a lesson.

"Sir, does Mengqi call you brother?"

Meng Qi had a bad premonition, a look of what you want to do, very alert, Shen Qianshu smiled, people and animals are harmless, Yeling said faintly, "HMM."

He paused. "Just treat him as your brother. If you don't obey him, fight casually."

Meng Qi, "..."

Feel free to call???

Tong Hua drank the soup gracefully and looked at Meng Qi with schadenfreude. Finally, there was a unlucky guy who was even more disliked by his father than him. It was so good that he could go to the theatre.

Shen Qianshu said in great distress, "he didn't even call me sister-in-law."

Meng Qi almost blew up. Steward Luther looked at it, but he didn't dare to explode. He was very depressed. Yeling glanced at Meng Qi and said faintly, "call your sister-in-law."

Meng Qi asked angrily, "I don't want it. You're not married. I won't call."

Don't cry even if you die!

Originally, I thought that Shen Qianshu would feel ashamed and unhappy if he was publicly told that he was not married. Who knows, Tong Hua looked at him with a smile and a confident look.