Feiying made an expression that I thought you didn't know. Mu Yiyi smiled and reached out to her and said in Chinese: "Do you want me to help you protect the media?"
Feiying immediately blushed and coughed twice: "Let's go! Our car is still there, we need to go around."
After saying that, she stretched out her arm: "Go up, Empress Dowager, be careful to throw my godson!"
Mu Yiyi's face was filled with a sweet smile of happiness. She covered her bulging abdomen with one hand and placed the other on Feiying's arm: "Little Eagle, serve!"[
After walking for a while, Feiying suddenly remembered something and asked in surprise: "Miss, where is the car key?"
"What?"
"You wait for me here for a while!" Feiying thought that he had neglected the key in his hand when he was joking with Mu Yiyi just now. "I'll go and look for it, come over immediately, wait for me!"
"Don't worry, if you really can't find it, just call them and ask them to send a spare key!"
"Okay!" Feiying agreed and ran away.
Mu Yiyi looked at her back as she was leaving, listened to the sound of machines from afar, and curled her lips and chuckled.
Around her, there was a path made of sugarcane fields. She looked at the tall sugarcane forest and walked down the fields carefully. She looked left and right in the dense fields, and her heart was filled with the sweetness of the harvest.
This kind of life is really good!
She stood in the field, looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, breathing vigorously and greedily as if the sweet air with sugar cane.
"Who is the owner here?" A pleasant female voice suddenly came from Mu Yiyi's ear, speaking in Portuguese.
Then there was a slightly older male voice: "The farm is called Sunshine, which belongs to Mrs. Karen and her daughter Miss Karen. However, Mrs. Karen is ill in bed all year round, so her daughter is taking care of it."
Karen is the English surname of Kitadototake. For the sake of safety after failure, he used Karen in Brazil.
Mu Yiyi slowly walked towards the field, and the sound came from there.
She could still recognize the slightly old male voice, Berg, chairman of the Sugar Cane Industry Association.
"Then... can I meet them? I really want to buy this farm, Sunshine, Sunshine, the name is also very good, I like it very much!"
"Miss Vivling, this... I think they don't seem to have the intention to sell the farm and processing plants. Instead, they want to continue to expand the production scale!" Berg obviously respected the lady named Vivling and spoke in a very modest tone.
"Is that so regretful, ah..." The girl screamed, as if she accidentally slid down from the field, "It hurts so much! Jason, I seem to sprain my foot!"
Jason?
Before Mu Yiyi could react, she heard a sound that was so familiar that it could not be more familiar: "Is it painful?"[
It is a male voice with beautiful voice, low-slow and mellow, like mellow wine.
"Yes! It seems to be swollen!" The girl's coquettish tone.
"Just count you can toss and come to the farm in high heels..." The gentle and somewhat lazy tone was unique to that man.
They spoke Portuguese, so Mu Yiyi's mind was immediately blown away by the sound.
If her understanding of this voice was a little vague just now, then now she doesn't have to think about which man the voice belongs to.