"Of course." Taylor was naturally happy to wait for her response, "I'm willing to listen."
He raised his head and drank the wine from the glass, then took the empty wine glass from her, put it together in the tray in the hand of the waiter passing by, and said to him, "Hello, have two glasses of red wine, thank you."
"Okay, prince, I'll give it to you right away." The waiter saluted him and left quickly.
"Are you a prince?" Mo Jingyao asked intentionally.
Taylor nodded with a smile, hoping that this identity could give him extra points.
After a while, the waiter came over with wine. Taylor took two glasses from the tray and handed one to Jing Yao gentlemanly.
"Thank you." She took it with both hands.
"What kind of job does Miss Mo do?" Taylor asked, his admiring eyes falling on her, "Is it convenient to disclose?"
Mo Jingyao originally wanted to say that she was a freelancer and a writer.
But she thought about it and she still answered like this-
"I am still a student. I am currently intern in my brother's company. I can write novels and publish them freely on the Internet when I am free." As she said that, she glanced at Jingting, who was accompanying the king not far away.
Taylor was very satisfied with this answer because his mother said so.
Just now, he was also testing, and now his defense against her can be said to be completely gone.
However, when Taylor heard the four words "write novels", he was also interested, "Is Miss Mo's dream to become a writer?"
Mo Jingyao answered him with a smile.
And her smile directly infected Taylor.
He felt that this girl was like a ray of sunshine, with light in her smile and light in her eyes.
In today's impetuous society, there are not many girls with light in their eyes.
Girls who are close to him and who don’t know his identity are usually because of his generous talent.
Most of the people who know him in the royal family are for his position as prince, which is very boring.
"When will I have the chance to read Miss Mo's novel?" Taylor touched her glasses lightly, then raised her head and took a sip of the wine.
Mo Jingyao also tasted it lightly.
"What are the prince's hobbies?" Mo Jingyao wanted to make friends with him, and maybe this connection would be useful in the future.
After all, Taylor has been in the royal family for a long time than Shen Yi.
"Horseback, skiing and football, my idol when I was a kid was Beckham." Taylor was very happy to share with her, "I like swimming and sailing, and I like sports."
Mo Jingyao listened with a smile, nodded, and took the initiative to clink glasses with him, "I'm very happy to know you."
"So too." Taylor smiled deeper on his lips.
When Mo Jingyao turned her eyes accidentally, she found that Shen Yi was missing. She couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Where has he been?
Here, Prince Taylor was still chatting with her, and started a new topic and became very interested in her.
Outside the banquet hall.
Shen Yi stood by the fountain, and the slightly drunken alcohol in his body suddenly dissipated.
Listening to the sound of water, I raised my eyes and looked at the bright moon in the sky, and couldn't help but think of my deceased mother again.
If there was no accident more than 20 years ago, if the sister had not lost her, if the mother had not died of depression, then the fate of the four of them would have been rewritten, right?
Not far away, Winnie, the daughter of the general who had been dressed up in an evening dress, accidentally saw him and set her eyes on Shen Yi for a long time.
She was deeply attracted by his side face and thought to herself, is this a melancholy prince?