Chapter 1207
Lin Hao and Shen Xiyan in the car chatting about thoughts, a chat is more than an hour. When we arrived at the castle again, Lin Hao was still reminiscing about this short journey, secretly sighing, happy times are always so fast, leaving people to reminisce about the long days and nights ...... Why is time always unforgiving? He looked at Shen Xiyan and felt pain in his heart again ......
"I hope I can make her happy during the time she's here ......"
In front of the castle, Shen Xiyan got down from the Lamborghini Poison.
In the distance, Xena and the others were watching around the castle. When they saw the boss's car land, they couldn't help but want to rush up and greet the president beautifully. However, just as she was giddy, she saw a classical Oriental beauty so beautiful that it stunned her eyes get down from the passenger side with grace and splendour. Her figure was so perfect, with snow-white skin, long flowing black hair, a close-fitting white dress, a compact treasure-blue suit that brought out the beauty of her independent characteristics, a jade hairpin that stuck in her hair on her head that brought out the culture of the East to perfection, and silver earrings that glowed with silver light. When she turned her head, her exquisite face was slowly filled with happiness and sweetness, and even when she looked at her, it seemed to be all Lin Hao inside, and at the same moment, the world inside her eyes was colourful, but when Lin Hao stood beside her, she gently took Lin Hao's hand and intimately leaned on Lin Hao's shoulder, and in an instant the world of her eyes was lit up again, and the whole world was filled with only Lin Hao alone.
The two of them, they were so perfect, they fit so well together. For a moment, he felt that the king and queen of the Y royal family were not as unmatched as the two of them ......
Xena stopped her own I walked in pace and stayed quietly in place watching Lin Hao, envious of Shen Xiyan.
Jelson looked at his master being held by the arm of a very beautiful woman, and for a moment, he felt that perhaps it was only such a woman who could be worthy of his master. He used to think that only the former Miss Jenny was worthy of the mistress of Golephant, but now it seemed that perhaps only this beautiful oriental lady was worthy, she was so beautiful that she matched the temperament as well as the looks of her master, Lin Hao, and was a match made in heaven. Miss Jenny, in front of her, was also somewhat inferior ......
Mina looked at Shen Xiyan with a very uncomfortable heart, this is how a woman from China can be so beautiful. And the dress she was wearing, surprisingly, was a white dress designed by one of the top fashion designers in F. It was the simple little treasure blue shoulder that was also from that master's handwriting. She had gone to a lot of trouble to get a dress designed by that master, and had begged him for months, but he finally gave her a defective one for the sake of her boss, but even if it was a defective one, she had made a big splash in her own group of sisters. Even if it was a scrap, she had made a name for herself in her own group of sisters and had been praised by the Toulouse ladies at their dinner parties.
But now that the woman she saw was mostly the work of the master, she was annoyed! She was a proud Toulousean, not a lowly Chinese. How could a lowly Chinese be worthy of the master's designs? It was a stain on his honour, damn it!
Chapter 1208
"I'll pull her dress off! Damn it, she's wearing the dress of one of the most famous so-called gods in the field of fashion designers in F. She's just ruining such a flawless piece, if this dress was on me, I would be the headline of Toulouse fashion tomorrow. The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and damn it, I can't stand it anymore." Mina was on the verge of a rant, her face unbearably ugly, as if she too had been humiliated.
Shen Xiyan didn't know that there was such a person who was jealous of her clothes, and she didn't even know what kind of expression Mina would have when Lin Hao told her later that this castle was all hers. But what did this have to do with her? They were all given to her by her husband, a gift between their fathers, the most prosaic gift above the most holy of relationships ......
Night One arrived early under the castle with Gu Yue and Wang Shufen. But they did not go in first.
Gu Yue looked at the magnificent castle, although it was not comparable to the royal palace halls in China, but the strong historical atmosphere and the old castle architecture still made her quite shocked. Then Night One told her that this castle already belonged to Lin Hao. At that time she was horrified beyond belief. And Wang Shufen, who was sighing at the side at the size of the castle and the richness of its ancient charm, opened her mouth wide in fascination at this moment.
This, such a big castle, how much was it worth? Moreover, was it the castle that Lin Hao was going to give her, as Xiyan had said in her mouth? This was simply the house that all women in the world wanted the most, okay? A castle, and not just a simple one, but a castle that is so perfectly left over from history, a castle that has been inhabited for centuries during this period, not a castle that has been deserted in the suburbs for centuries, overgrown with weeds and giving a desolate and frightened eerie feeling ......
"Xiyan is simply too happy." Wang Shufen looked at her daughter with envy.
There is not a person who would not be moved by such a castle, there is not a woman who does not have a princess dream. Dreaming of being the mistress of a castle ......
But there is no one to envisage such a dream becoming a reality. Women in this country also simply think about it, but not about such a sense of reality. How can I put it, within the domestic culture, the palace halls are where the princes and nobles live, and these places are no longer private after the foundation of the country, but are all state. Then again, when it comes to foreign countries, that said, no woman went back to think about these things, and it seems that a famous noble or scholarly woman marrying abroad would be very frowned upon at home. And even the rich and wealthy aristocrats abroad don't easily take an Oriental as a wife and then offer her up so much. The strong clash between the two cultures, coupled with the fact that there are so many marriages within the gentry, has resulted in very few cross-border marriages between rich families.
Isn't there a saying that the richer you are, the more attention you pay to etiquette? What with the theory of pedigree being the more outrageous it is abroad. For example, in this piece of Western Europe, the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries, the kings of all the countries of Western Europe can be said to be a family, casually pull out the kings of two countries, are able to say the relationship, either father-in-law son-in-law is father-son son grandfather grandson such ......
Mina rushed up in anger, followed by her chasing the rich rich partial of some weak legs to keep up ......