Chapter 218

The fourth day of the new year.

On the third day of junior high school, there was a heavy snow in the city of Saint SA. Ruan Xiaomian and nanjue, who were originally going to Italy, changed to the fourth day of the first day.

Early in the morning, the morning light is beginning to bloom, the white snow in the golden sun, more brilliant.

Nanjue's private airport, the snow sweeper has already finished its operation, and there is not even a trace of snow left on the airport.

The plane with the word sight & kill is ready.

Nanjue held Ruan Xiaomian's hand tightly, and they stepped on the boarding ladder together.

"Good bye, brother and sister-in-law. Say hello to grandma for me." Nanxi stood below, wearing gray woolen gloves, smiling and waving to them.

Ruan Xiaomian stepped on the last floor of the boarding ladder, stopped, turned to look down at Nanxi, which was also standing side by side with the clock, and rolled his eyes to show his contempt.

If nanjue had not arranged Zhong Yi's mission, he could not go to Italy with him. Would Nanxi stay in San SA?

Or to say "the water thrown out by the married daughter", the words left by the ancestors are just words.

Of course, she also spilled water, but she is much better than Nanxi.

The plane took off.

Ruan Xiaomian and nanjue are sitting in the dining room of the plane, with a rich breakfast on the table.

Ruan Xiaomian picked up the fork, put the blueberries on the pancake, and ate the pancake. His stomach was warm immediately.

"It's good to be able to eat." Nanjue looked at Ruan Xiaomian, laughed, and reached for the coffee cup on one side.

The smell of coffee was floating in the air. Ruan took a deep breath and stretched out her pink tongue greedily to lick her lower lip.

"Your grandmother is not a monster. I'm not afraid to eat."

She wanted to drink coffee, but nanjue refused.

He said it was addictive and hard to give up, but it was not good to drink too much.

She also asked why she couldn't drink, and he could.

Nanjue said at that time, "I'm in good health. Coffee can't poison me. You know this best, don't you?"

When he said this, his face was very ambiguous.

That's right. She knows best that when he's in bed, he's really alive.

But Ruan Xiaomian thinks that what he said is too exaggerated. It's just a cup of coffee. Is it so serious?

However, he did not let her drink, but also for her good, which she understood.

"So it is." Nanjue nodded, took a sip of coffee, put down the cup, and was extremely graceful. "In this world, except me, there is really nothing you are afraid of. Ruan Xiaomian, in fact, you are not bad."

Of course, he is a good man.

Ruan Xiaomian had a twitch in the corner of his eyes and laughed.

Narcissism into fine people, praise others also do not forget to praise their own.

In fact, she was not afraid of him. She showed a good look in front of him because she loved him.

Holding the soymilk cup on one side, Ruan Xiaomian took a sip of soymilk and put the cup down.

"That What are you going to tell your grandmother about Nan Xun

Nanjue's face was originally with a smile. After hearing the word "Nan Xun" in Ruan Xiaomian's mouth, his face suddenly sank.

It's Nan Xun again.

Does she care so much about Nan Xun?

This Pan Jinlian!

"Ruan Xiaomian, I'll tell you for the last time that if I hear Nan Xun's name from you again Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, just keep you out of bed for a year

He's very confident and absolutely does what he says.

Ruan Xiaomian's legs under the table could not be clamped, "I also care about your brother."

"You just need to care about my little brother."

"Poof!"

Ruan Xiaomian is very glad that the soybean milk in her mouth has been swallowed down. Otherwise, she would not choke herself and spray nanjue on her face.

He is so dirty that he should be wholesale detergent.

……

The plane landed at Milan's private airport at 10:30 a.m. local time.

Get off the plane, get on limo, and the car goes straight to the castle.

I want to see Mo LAN again. Ruan Xiaomian is not nervous any more, but she is a little conflicted.

Twenty minutes later, we arrived at the castle.

Both inside and outside the castle are now nanjue's people. When they see Ruan Xiaomian, they also respectfully greet each other. When they first came to Ruan, they were treated in the same way.

Ruan Xiaomian knew that nanjue asked them to do so.

Mo LAN is waiting for two people in the small living room on the fifth floor.

This living room is much smaller than the reception hall last time, but it makes Ruan Xiaomian feel that this is the place to meet his family.

Did Mo LAN change her attitude towards her?That would be great.

But she still has self-knowledge, Nan Xun's thing, Mo LAN will never put it down.

She may not say it, but it does not mean that she can really accept her.

"Young master, young lady..." As soon as he entered the door, Andre, standing beside Mo LAN, bowed to them and said hello.

Ruan Xiaomian nods with Andrea, and her eyes fall on Mo LAN, who is sitting upright and elegant.

She doesn't know what to call Mo LAN now.

Clearly, she is already Mo Lan's granddaughter-in-law, but can't follow nanjue to call her grandmother.

But she can't call her name directly. Ruan Xiaomian is very embarrassed.

"Sit down." Mo Lan light ground says, lip side unexpectedly showed a wipe of smile, do not look carefully, pour is very kind.

Ruan Xiaomian is also too lazy to study the significance behind Mo Lan's smile. He sits down with nanjue on the sofa designed by the British Royal designer.

"Nanjue, I heard that you spent the Spring Festival with master Mian." Mo Lan said with a smile.

When she heard the word "Xiaomian" in her mouth, Ruan Xiaomian felt uncomfortable and not friendly.

Nanjue replied, "yes, in her heart, her master is her father. Her master is very kind to her."

The implication is that Duan Zhenghong has nothing to do with her.

Ruan Xiaomian can hear out, also know, Mo LAN still can't let her hate.

Yes, she can't let go of the Revenge of killing her son.

Therefore, nanjue is very great. For her sake, he laid down his hatred of killing his father.

From this, she affirmed the love of nanjue for her, and strengthened her feelings for nanjue even more.

"Xiaomian, can I talk to you alone?" Mo LAN looked at her, and her smile remained unchanged.

Ruan Xiaomian was stunned and looked at nanjue. Seeing that he had no reaction, she nodded.

Mo LAN stretched out his hand and slowly got up with Andrea's help.

Immediately, Andrea releases Mo Lan's hand, and Mo LAN looks at Ruan Xiaomian.

Ruan Xiaomian was stunned again. He reacted slowly. He immediately stepped forward to hold Mo LAN and followed him out.

Take the elevator all the way to the back of the indoor garden, Ruan Xiaomian is in front of the world's largest indoor garden feel amazing when the voice of Mo LAN rings in his ear.

"In fact, I've always wanted to call you, but there are some things that I'd better say in person."

Ruan Xiaomian looks at Mo Lan's side face and listens to her quietly without speaking.

Mo LAN and Ruan Xiaomian walk along the green stream, the path made of gray bricks, and the background is the sound of the stream.

"You should know by now why I objected to your being with nanjue before?"

Hearing the speech, Ruan Xiaomian's heart was tight. She was silent for a moment and nodded silently.

She knows. She knows everything.

Now, she also understands that it is normal for Mo LAN to hate her.

Looking at Mo Lan's side face again, Ruan Xiaomian's sight becomes a little empty. Listening to Mo Lan's voice, his thoughts are floating far away.

Sometimes, she feels very sorry for Mo LAN.

Her father killed Mo Lan's son, and she took Mo Lan's grandson

But it was impossible for her to give up nanjue.

Nanjue for her, put down the hatred, so even if let her betray the world, she will be with nanjue, this is not to Mo LAN guilt can stop.

What she can do now is to be more kind to nanjue. If Mo LAN can accept her, she will treat her as her own grandmother.

Mo Lan's words continue, Ruan Xiaomian finally pulls back his thoughts, but missed the specific content of Mo Lan's words just now.

"As for Nanxun, I think that's what God meant. I don't blame you."

"Nan Xun?" Ruan Xiaomian looked back and heard the name of Nan Xun. For a while, he still couldn't react.

Mo LAN slowly side of the head, looking at Ruan Xiaomian, "you are indeed a beautiful girl, but I believe that Nan Xun also like you, not only is the appearance, must be you have other Charm I did not find, I think, I will slowly explore."

Hearing this, Ruan Xiaomian was very surprised.

What did she miss just now?

Mo LAN, this is Accepted her?

"You..."

"But don't get me wrong. It's not so easy to get into our blue blood family. At least now, you can't let me accept you. For the sake of nanjue, I'll try, and you have to work hard." Mo Lan's look became arrogant again.

Ruan Xiaomian gently tied a knot in her eyebrows. She was silent and nodded, "I will try my best. For the sake of nanjue, if you want to test me, please put your horse here."

Mo LAN chuckled, "I still like your wildness."Wild?

What did she say just now? Did Mo LAN see her wildness?

Ruan Xiaomian blinked and said nothing.

Wild is wild. She doesn't like to be a little sheep.

Mo LAN then said, "next Friday, there will be a salon ball in the castle. As for the theme, Andrea will tell you. This is my first test for you."

Salon ball?

Is it for her to prepare for the dance?

"Well, well, I'll ask Andrea." Ruan Xiaomian nodded slowly.

She didn't prepare for a dance, but it shouldn't be very difficult. She hasn't eaten pork and hasn't seen pigs run?

"Don't ask nanjue for help. It's a taboo. You'll lose points." Mo Lan said again.

This time, Ruan Xiaomian nodded very simply, "don't worry, I'll take care of it myself."

She has a lot of confidence in herself.

Now it's the Internet age. It's absolutely not difficult for her to check the information online and have a snack and a dance.

……

Back to nanjue's bedroom on the sixth floor, Ruan Xiaomian doesn't see his people.

Did you go to the office again?

These two days, he is very busy, the company has come up with two big projects.

New year projects are very important.

Ruan Xiaomian stood at the door for a while, then turned out of the bedroom.

She didn't go to see nanjue. He was so busy that she didn't bother him. She lost sight of Andre and asked him about the salon ball.

As soon as he got to the top of the stairs on the fifth floor, Andre, dressed in a tuxedo, appeared.

"Young lady, Mrs. Moran said you need me now." When Andrea opens his mouth, he is a standard cockney accent.

Ruan Xiaomian nodded, "I want to ask you what the salon party is about next Friday."

Andre replied, "it's Miss Eliza's debut at the socialite salon."

Socialite?

Debut?

Ruan Xiaomian is not of noble origin. Now he finally realizes the difficulty of communicating with the upper class.