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Chapter Fifty-Eight (Part 2) The Rui Snow Season Meets You Again

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are shining in the daytime, and the north wind is blowing the snow. In the winter of the new year, all the friends in their youth are working hard, but Zhuo Yang is leisurely starting his vacation trip.
On January 8, 2003, Germany got colder and colder during the New Year. This day was the birthday of the little angel Myrtle Swinburne. Zhuo Yang, Li Xiaoqing, and Zhao Xue came to Berlin.
Chesterton Manor is located in the southwest suburbs of Berlin. It is not large in area. At first glance, it looks like a large villa with a large garden, and the building is relatively compact. Chesterton Manor used to be the property of the Swinburne family. As the family
The decline also changed hands several times. During World War II, the entire manor was reduced to ruins by Allied grenades and aerial bombs. It was not until the 1980s that the Swinburne family purchased the place and rebuilt it in a modern style.
There was a lot of traffic and there were quite a lot of people coming. Zhuo Yang and the other three were the only three oriental faces today. Mr. Andrew Swinburne personally welcomed them and introduced Zhuo Yang and the others to the many guests today.
They were some European celebrities, ancient aristocrats, industrial and commercial tycoons, and quite a few royal family members from some European countries, but they were all idlers. Zhuo Yang and Li Xiaoqing also greeted them one by one, then turned around and forgot all about them.
On the other hand, the boss, Mr. Swinburne, Midel's grandfather, has a very aura. The old man once again solemnly expressed his gratitude to Zhuo Yang, and Zhuo Yang also said humbly: Where, where, the boss, you are here.
Out of sight...
Midel was extremely happy when she saw Zhuo Yang. She threw herself into his arms and hugged his neck, unwilling to let go. This little girl had been looking forward to Zhuo Yang's arrival for a long time. The gift Li Xiaoqing prepared for Zhuo Yang was a pure white Bodhi tree.
The bracelet is expensive, but the key is that exotic oriental accessories are rarely seen in Europe. The white bodhi ring is very beautiful and holy on Midel's delicate wrist. Li Xiaoqing himself gave Midel a set of the latest Barbies.
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The whole party was nothing special. It was just a social party with buffet buffet. It was not as real as the Chinese flowing banquet. The eight-layer cake was quite spectacular. After Midel closed her eyes piously and made a wish, she invited Zhuo Yang and her
Cut the cake together.
"Brother Zhuoyang, guess what wish I just made?" Midel said quietly to Zhuoyang while no one was paying attention.
"What is your wish? I can't guess." Zhuo Yang also replied in a low voice. "Tell me and listen."
"I told God that I will marry you when I grow up!" Midel said very sincerely, and there was no impurity in the heart of the crystal clear little girl.
"..." Zhuo Yang was a little confused: What kind of thing is this? But he came back to his senses and thought: The little girl doesn't know how to marry or not. Maybe this was a thought that came to her in a moment of fun.
I forgot all about it overnight. Didn’t I vow when I was little that I would be a popsicle seller when I grew up?
"Thank you Mydel, this is really my honor." Although he knew that this was the little girl's unintentional words, Zhuo Yang still felt it very much. "Thank you, lovely Mydel."
"Then are you willing to wait for me to grow up?" Mydel's eyes were pure and clear. "Can you wait for me?"
"Of course, of course I will wait until you grow up." Zhuo Yang gave her an affirmative reply.
"Great. Let's hook up."
The two people's little fingers were tightly hooked together, and then they laughed at each other. No one saw their sneaky little moves. No one knew the little secret between them.
Mydel dragged Zhuo Yang around in the hall, introduced Zhuo Yang to everyone, and told Zhuo Yang everything she found interesting. Until her mother Ophelia came to take her
Going to meet her relatives from Austria, the little girl reluctantly let go of Zhuo Yang's hand.
"Little girl, I like you very much." Li Xiaoqing, who had been wandering around for a while, came out and said to Zhuo Yang.
"Well, I also like Mydel very much."
"What a pity, you are too old, too old." Li Xiaoqing teased Zhuo Yang.
"Yes, it's a pity. However, you seem to be a little older than me, aren't you? She is the eldest aunt of the Li family?" Zhuo Yang also did not miss the opportunity to stimulate Li Xiaoqing.
"Come on, we two lonely old people born in the 1980s can't talk about each other. Come, let's drink to the wonderful sunset." Li Xiaoqing took the champagne and handed a glass to Zhuo Yang, and then the two of them drank it in one gulp.
"Hey, hey, there is a beautiful woman over there looking at you." Li Xiaoqing noticed something. "Oh my god, she is so beautiful. As a woman, my heart softened when I saw her."
Zhuo Yang followed Li Xiaoqing's gaze and saw that in the middle of the steps of the circular staircase in the center of the living room, there was indeed a little beauty standing. She had long brown waves, blue eyes, and exquisite facial features. Her beauty could make people swoon.
My heart melted.
When Zhuo Yang saw him, he knew him. "Oh, that's Mydel's cousin, what's her name..., I don't know." The last time the Swinburne family went to Professor Norman's office at Hannover University of Music, among the people there,
There is Midel's cousin.
When Midel's cousin saw Zhuo Yang looking at her, she nodded with a gentle smile, just like her rouge was slightly moistened, and her beautiful lips were rosy. Zhuo Yang also nodded quickly to say hello.
Zhuo Yang had never spoken to Midel's cousin, and he didn't know her name. He only knew that she was Little Angel's cousin. But that time at the Music University, he remembered this ridiculously beautiful girl. Beauty is always beautiful.
It would be impressive, even if she stood silently in the corner.
"Go and strike up a conversation, this girl makes me feel sad just looking at her. She's so pretty!" Li Xiaoqing encouraged Zhuo Yang.
"Isn't this good? Wouldn't it seem too abrupt?" Zhuo Yang was a little coy, but he was still inexperienced.
"Why have you turned into an eggplant now? Are you going? I will go if you don't go?" Li Xiaoqing was excited. "Don't regret that I seduced the little beauty, don't you regret it?"
"Why didn't I realize that you were still a female gangster?"
"That's right, I am Li Xiaoqing, who is known as the 'dangerous hand who destroys flowers' in the world. Are you afraid?"
"I have admired you for a long time, and it turns out that you are Grandma Li, who is as famous as Zhou Papi."
"It's easy to talk about it. We are all children of the Jianghu. When I get this little girl, one day when I get tired of playing with it, I will naturally return her to you. Wow ya ya ya ~" Li Xiaoqing was about to sacrifice her life.
"Beast, let go of that girl. If you can, let me go first!" Zhuo Yang lifted up his shirt and raised his leg to go over.
"Brother Zhuoyang." He died before he left the battlefield. Before he could take a step forward, he was grabbed by Midel's little hand. "I'm back, let's continue playing together."
Looking at Li Xiaoqing winking at her, Zhuo Yang had no choice but to continue happily chatting hand in hand with Midel. Throughout the night, in the end he didn't find a chance to hook up with his beautiful cousin.
The romance of youth is over, and the music ends and people leave. No matter how pleasant the gathering is, it will come to an end. Zhuo Yang bid farewell to the reluctant Mydel, and returned to the hotel booked in advance with Li Xiaoqing in the city of Berlin.
Chapter completed!
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