At about five o'clock the next morning, Ruan Xiaomian and nanjue finished their meal and got on the plane.

The empty airport was so quiet that there was no one to see the plane off except chase and park Shiwan with a group of bodyguards.

Ruan Xiaomian felt very strange.

When Nanxi left yesterday, all the other members of the family came to see the plane off. How come it was nanjue's turn to get on the plane, and no one sent it?

But she didn't ask.

No one to send, no one to send, better, save also have to exchange greetings with them.

On the plane, Ruan Xiaomian will turn off the mobile phone, the plane will slowly take off.

Half an hour later, Chen bingduan came to breakfast, which she seldom made.

"Young master, little grandmother, breakfast is ready."

She set the breakfast and the cutlery on the table and retired.

Ruan Xiaomian picked up a knife and fork and looked at nanjue. He couldn't help asking, "where's your satellite phone? I think you are very busy on the plane. Why didn't you bring your satellite phone this time? "

"I don't want them to call me." Nanjue ate a berry and picked up his coffee cup.

"Why?" Ruan Xiaomian doesn't know why.

Why don't they call him?

What if they have something important?

He is the leader of the family now. There must be a lot of things waiting for him to deal with. How can he not answer the phone?

"I didn't tell them when I went to Monaco that if they didn't agree, they would stop it. I don't want to hear their nonsense." Nanjue's tone was very capricious.

Anyway, he does whatever he likes, and nobody dares to control it.

The reason why he didn't tell them was that he didn't want to hear them talking, especially his grandmother and mother.

“……” Ruan Xiaomian was speechless for a while. He looked at nanjue and made a sound after a long time. "Didn't you tell them? You didn't tell your grandmother or your mother? Do you want to do it first and then? "

Nanjue breathed heavily. He put down his fork and raised his chin. His face was full of pride and arrogance.

"Now I am the leader of the whole family. I can do whatever I want without reporting to others. Even if I am not the leader, they can't control me."

"Then you can't help but tell them that you are too self willed. Now that you are the leader of the family, how can you be so irresponsible..."

Nanjuehu's shooting interrupted Ruan Xiaomian's words, "Ruan Xiaomian, you are helping them speak now, aren't you? Am I your husband or are they your husband? Who are you standing for? "

"Of course I am you, but I am..."

Nanjue interrupted Ruan Xiaomian again, "stop me and you don't talk nonsense. Do you like Madrid? If you like, I'll take you back right now

She certainly didn't want to go back.

However, he said it as if he was going to Monaco to have a baby for her.

Eh?

Isn't it because of her?

I think so.

Well, in that case, she would accompany the baron to move forward to Monaco.

Anyway, nanjue's office is the same everywhere.

The castle in Madrid, to put it bluntly, is just a luxurious office.

Ruan Xiaomian picked up the lemon juice in front of him and took a big sip.

Nanjue looked at the past, a pair of blue eyes like the sea at night could not help but gently squint up.

He leaned forward slightly, staring at Ruan Xiaomian's round and exquisite face, and asked curiously, "Ruan Xiaomian, do you really feel sour?"

Ruan Xiaomian shook his head, "no, I don't think it's sour enough."

Nanjue sat up straight, puzzled.

"I didn't hear that if you are pregnant with a boy, you will eat sour food. It seems that only your country has that kind of rules."

He never understood this.

What kind of sour and spicy girl is really so accurate?

Are these superstitions?

"This is not a rule. No one stipulates that pregnant boys must eat sour food. In fact, these are not allowed. Of course, they are not completely forbidden. After all, what our ancestors left behind is very precious."

She took a bite of salami, and then she said, "besides, half of your body is the blood of our country. Isn't your mother from the same country as me? I think she speaks Mandarin very well

"Whose Mandarin do you think is bad? They all speak at least six languages. It's not surprising that they can speak your language. But my mother is not from your country. As for which country, I'm not sure. "

Nanjue saw that there was not much lemon juice left in Ruan Xiaomian's quilt, so he got up and filled her.

"Is it?" Ruan Xiaomian was slightly surprised, "even you don't know? I always thought you were keeping a secret for your mother. Why did your mother hide her identity? "

"How do I know?" Nanjue poured her lemonade and sat down.Well, he's good.

Ruan Xiaomian didn't ask any more, but he didn't know.

……

After landing in Monaco, it was just 8:30 local time.

Ruan Xiaomian was sleepy at eight o'clock and wanted to sleep, but nanjue refused to let him go, saying that he would arrive soon.

She didn't believe it at that time. She thought that nanjue was lying to her. She wanted her to chat with him. After getting off the plane, she realized that she had been acting amorous just now.

It was so soon that nanjue didn't want her to chat with him.

The local climate is warm.

This is the first time Ruan Xiaomian has come to Monaco Well, it was the first time she went to Milan and then to Madrid.

Chase came over.

"Young master, little grandmother, there is still one day to clean the manor, but just now the Concierge Service Department of the hotel called and said that your suite can be checked in at any time."

Nanjue nodded, and a white limo stopped in front of them.

Ruan Xiaomian gently stroked his stomach and went into it carefully. Nanjue followed him and got on the car.

The car started slowly and headed for the most luxurious hotel in Monaco city.

"Your new manor?" Ruan Xiaomian got on the car and asked.

It should be a new one, or it won't be cleaned yet.

Nanjue answered lightly and said definitely, "you will like it."

Ruan Xiaomian smiles. The drowsiness in her brain just now has disappeared.

She was also excited to get to a new place.

In fact, this is the normal reaction. Before going to Milan or Madrid, it was because there were blue blood family members, so she couldn't get excited.

"You bought it for me?"

"Tell me, how can you thank me?" Nanjue looked at Ruan Xiaomian, with a spoiled smile in his deep eyes, and his handsome face was full of praise seeking expression.

"You bought me a manor just to make me appreciate you?"

Isn't that what it should be?

Who husband shouts to be appreciated if he does a little bit for his wife?

Is he used to being emperor?

I can't get rid of this problem, can I?

“……” Nanjue did not get due gratitude, white Ruan Xiaomian one eye, cold hum, no longer pay attention to her.

He bought her a manor, of course, to make her appreciate his To be specific, be grateful to him in bed.

It's very kind of her to be ungrateful.

Ruan Xiaomian saw that nanjue was angry and felt a little unclear.

Did she say something wrong?

Should this guy be so careful? Can he be angry?

"Well, how do you want me to thank you?"

When Nan Jue heard Ruan Xiaomian say this, he immediately began to smile, turned to look at her and said excitedly, "the old rule!"

“……” Ruan Xiaomian has three black lines on her forehead and doesn't want to talk.

Old rules.

Of course she knows what the old rules mean.

Since she was pregnant for three months and was able to have sex, he always wanted the old rules every night.

But she did not promise, because she was still a little worried, afraid to hurt the child.

Now, it seems that she hasn't given him any sweetness in bed for half a month. Every day, she works for him with her little hands, which is also a bitter rascal.

Well, tonight, the same rules.

"Well, good." Ruan Xiaomian nodded and agreed.

"Really?" Nanjue's face was happy with a peony flower.

But it doesn't matter. Originally he didn't take the high and cold route.

"Really." Ruan Xiaomian nodded heavily.

After a while, the car stopped. After all, Monaco city is really small.

As soon as the door opened, park came running over and looked at nanjue. He carefully handed over his mobile phone. "Young master, the phone call from Madame is already the third one."

Nanjue took the mobile phone without expression and called Nanjia Yanzi.

"Where are you now?" As soon as Nanjia Yanzi opened his mouth, his tone was not very good.

"Monaco." Nanjue said lightly, another big hold Ruan small soft if boneless hand, take her to the hotel.

Ruan Xiaomian looks at nanjue's cold side face, and his heart sinks slowly.

Nanjia Yanzi will be very angry when she knows that nanjue is coming to Monaco. She should not quarrel with nanjue, right?

Although she doesn't like Nanjia Yanzi very much, she really doesn't want their mother and son to quarrel.

"Why don't you tell me? Nanjue, have you ever paid attention to my mother? " Nanjia Yanzi lowered his voice, but the fire was obviously not suppressed, and it was still burning vigorously."Where to go is my freedom." Nanjue's hand still held Ruan Xiaomian's hand tightly, took her into the elevator, leaving chase to register there.

Ruan Xiaomian heard the words of nanjue, and her heart stopped.

It's over. Nanjue talks to Nanjia Yanzi in this tone. Mother and son will certainly quarrel.

Nanjia Yanzi's breath sank, because it was a phone call, so the people on the phone could not see the burning anger at the bottom of her eyes.

"But you are no longer a single individual, nanjue. You should not be so capricious. I ask you, what are you doing in Monaco?"

"It's my freedom, too." Nanjue is like a young man in a rebellious period. He answers every sentence so willfully.

Ruan Xiaomian squinted at nanjue, bit his lower lip, and stood quietly beside him.

Nanjia Yanzi was blocked by nanjue's two words, and could not speak a word. After a long silence, she finally made a voice again.

"Well, I'll just ask you when you'll be back, and there's a lot of things to deal with here."

"I'm not going back. I can handle family affairs anywhere. If you don't have anything else, I'll hang up first."

Nanjue finished and hung up directly.

"Can't you speak better to your mother? She's got a shot for you Ruan Xiaomian said after waiting for nanjue to take down the mobile phone, with a little complaint in her tone.

She didn't speak for Nanjia Yanzi. She just hoped that nanjue could get along well with her mother.

It's for his good.

Nanjue snorted coldly, "I also blocked the gun for you at the beginning, and I didn't see what kind of good tone you used to talk to me."

She still has the face to teach her that it's time to forget that she was sick?

"I do it for you, OK? Besides, although your mother is a little strict, she is really good to you

In fact, she never told nanjue that she envied him.

If the mother can come back from the dead, she must listen to her mother's words. She will do what her mother asks her to do.