The Rhine Hill is located in the suburbs of London. It is surrounded by green trees, the air is fresh and the environment is elegant. The people who can live here are either rich or noble. However, no one has been able to live halfway up the hillside.
So many people have been speculating about who would live in the castle that extended the Rhine Avenue to the mountainside and seemed to have been erected overnight.
Wang Xiaohu was standing next to the road halfway up the hillside, which was also the end of the Rhine Avenue. The afternoon sun slanted over, and scattered scattered light through the leaves of the sycamore tree, making him squint unconsciously.
Eyes, he was originally going to study in the United States, but he came to the UK for Orange. After settling in, he began to investigate the movements of Xiang Jue. It must be said that Feng Jue was very careful. If Xiangshan hadn't let go of trouble this time, he probably wouldn't have done it.
He knew that Xiangjie was at London College so quickly. However, he went to school and waited for a week without waiting for an opportunity to meet by chance. Later, he found out that Xiangjie had been out of school for half a month, which made him have to go to school again.
Come here.
Looking up at the castle again, Wang Xiaohu couldn't help but curl up his lips. He actually had mixed feelings in his heart. It seemed that the man Feng Jue really fell in love with Orange. Not only did he build it in six places around the world
We have built castles of different styles, and they are all named "Orange Mansion", which shows that a lot of thought was put into them.
In fact, he, Wang Xiaohu, is also proud. He is also a leader among people. The Wang family's status and wealth are not bad at all. There is no woman for what they want? However, since he and Jiangshan brothers got close that year, they have been so inexplicably close to each other.
Xiangjue fell in love with her, which made him dislike every woman he saw in the past two years. He just wanted to wait for her to grow up. However, now that he is an adult, it seems that it is even harder to make a move because there is someone around her.
What should I do? What can I do? He, Wang Xiaohu, has never been a sloppy character. He will get it if he likes it. No matter if he takes it by force or the other party is willing, as long as he gets it, the goal is. However, he cannot do it with oranges, and he cannot use this method.
Zhao. Now, knowing that she and Feng Jue live together, I would also think that they might have been involved in something... But, I just couldn't let it go. After I found out where she lived, I came to stay there as soon as possible due to some strange combination of circumstances.
Although he had been squatting for almost a week and still hadn't seen the little girl come out, he still refused to give up and looked around the castle. Perhaps, he should take some other measures.
Wang Xiaohu blew the bangs on his forehead and sighed slightly. In fact, if Juzi was willing to follow him, he would also be willing to spend money to build a castle for her.
In the castle at this time, Feng Jue was standing in a room on the second floor. The window of that room faced the street, and he could clearly see Wang Xiaohu standing on the roadside. However, because the glass was brown, the people outside
People will not easily find out whether there is anyone in the room.
"Boss, that man..." Bailey stood behind Feng Jue, looking at Wang Xiaohu and shaking his head. He really didn't know what the boss was thinking, that he would let a stranger appear outside the castle for five consecutive days without letting him
Drive him away...
Feng Jue suddenly raised his hand to stop what Bailey was saying: "Don't worry about him..." Wang Xiaohu, who was used to being domineering, was so patient this time, which really impressed him. If he was not allowed to see Juzi again, he would probably
It will directly become a statue in front of the castle, but... I sighed and pinched my eyebrows. It felt really uncomfortable to feel that the woman I loved was being missed by another man. What a troublesome little orange, I provoked a baron.
Not to mention, here comes Wang Xiaohu. It seems that he still has a long way to go in the future.
Thinking of Situ Xun, Feng Jue frowned and his face became serious. How could this guy be so honest these days? Thinking of what happened before and the way he looked at Juzi, he always felt a little uneasy. If he
The information is correct, then he should be that person's son... If this is true, then is it true that he likes oranges or does he have some hidden secret?
He glanced at the boy standing outside the castle again. To him, Wang Xiaohu, who was in his early twenties, could only be considered a big boy, right? Feng Jue turned around and left. This man could not be his opponent.
Xiangjue is painting in the studio. This time the painting is a comic, and it is rare that the painting is not Feng Jue. You know, Feng Jue is her special model. Of course, she has to make Feng Jue sit still.
He also tried his best.
Feng Jue walked in and saw Jue Zi's attentive look. He couldn't help but smile slightly. It was such a rare day today that he didn't even ask him to be a model. You know, sitting for several hours every day is really tiring.
After a while, Xiangjie was finally finished. He took two steps back to take a closer look, but suddenly he fell into a familiar embrace. He couldn't help but feel happy and leaned his head back: "Xiao Fengfeng,
How is my painting?"
"The painting is good." Feng Jue put his hands around Xiang Jue's waist, "However, this person is really ugly..." As he said that, he frowned in a serious manner. When it comes to painting, the little girl is really talented in sketching and oil painting.
They are all affordable and easy to put down.
"Xiao Fengfeng, this is a comic." Xiangjue immediately stood up straight and gave Feng Jue a dissatisfied look. She knew that this guy was intentional.
"Haha." Feng Jue laughed immediately, "Are you angry?" Then he took her into his arms again without waiting for Xiangjie's reaction, "To be honest, Orange's painting skills are really great..."
"Hehe." Xiangjue immediately became happy, "I knew it was like this..."
"However." Feng Jue suddenly changed the topic, "You have been at home for nearly half a month. Is it time to go back to school?"
"Ah?" Xiangjue's face suddenly fell upon hearing this, "Can..." let her rest for two more days?
"No." Before Xiang Jue could finish speaking, Feng Jue shook his head resolutely, "We must go back to school."
"Actually..." Xiangju sighed slightly, "I don't need to find a job, and I don't need a diploma at all, so there is no need to be so serious..." She really doesn't like going to school. Instead of being in the classroom,
Listening to those people talking non-stop, she might as well develop her own interests. Besides, she probably won’t be able to spend all the money in her name now in five lifetimes. “Of course, if you want me to go, I will definitely
I'll go." She didn't want Xiao Fengfeng to think that she was ignorant. In fact, her comics were pretty good. Before she came to the UK, a magazine had taken a liking to her and made an appointment with her to be an illustrator for the magazine.
, so she is now a part-time cartoonist.
"Girl." Feng Jue couldn't help but sigh, "Going to school is not to find a job. It can make people feel bigger and more fulfilled. If you don't go to school, your life will have shortcomings. Besides, you can't sleep at home every day, right?"
What's wrong with going to school? Many people can't afford it even if they want to. "Don't you have some ideals in Little Orange?"
"Okay." Xiangju nodded, "I'll go back to school tomorrow." Then he raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Jue, "Actually, I really don't have much ideals. My dream has always been to eat well, wear good clothes, have fun...
..."She is a good and honest child.
Feng Jue nodded. He had always understood this. He remembered that Xiang Xiang had reminded him when he was five years old, saying: Our sister is just a master who can’t do anything and eat what she wants. I hope he can treat her well in the future.
, and, once the old lady sells it, there will be no returns... and she also expressed great sympathy for herself. You can imagine how Xiangju has shaped her own image over the years. Now that she thinks about it, he feels dumbfounded.
Woolen cloth.
Therefore, Feng never expects his little girl to say anything earth-shattering, and this kind of eating, drinking and having fun is completely in line with Miss Orange's temperament.
"But what?" Xiangjue suddenly raised his eyebrows again, "I also have ideals, and they are staged. After my sixteenth birthday, I have the first ideal in life..." He said it still ambiguously
He blinked at Feng Jue.
Feng Bu couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Could it be that his first ideal in life is... related to him?
"It's just what you think..." Xiangjue suddenly pinched Feng Jue's cheek with a smile, "That's to defeat Jenny, push you to the point of being a fish, and then make you completely mine..." What he said was called
His face was not red, his heart was not beating, and his tone was very matter-of-fact.
The corner of Feng Jue's mouth twitched, and sure enough: "What about the second ideal?" His intuition told him that it was still related to him.
"Then I will marry you... No, I will marry you..." Xiangjue smiled brightly, but she cursed in her heart and almost said the wrong thing.
At this time, the corners of Feng Jue's eyes began to twitch. This girl's thoughts were indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people. He couldn't help but sigh and pinched her little face: "Every girl can't think about this all day long.
Do you know how to be ashamed?"
"Why are you so embarrassed?" Xiangjue wrinkled her nose, "Besides, isn't it the greatest cause of mankind for men and women to be together? How else can society progress? I can only make my contribution to social progress.
..." There was a sense of pride even as he said this.
"Orange, that..." Feng Jue felt that he was at a loss for words.
"Okay, I understand Xiao Fengfeng's excitement." Xiangjue stretched out his hand and hooked Feng Jue's neck, then smiled, "Besides, isn't there a saying that goes well? You can't trap a wolf if you don't want your child.
If you can't let go of your restraint, you won't be able to get married... Come on, let's go on to get married..." After saying that, he pulled Feng Jue and ran towards the bedroom.
Ahem... Feng Jue finally choked on his own saliva, but... you know how to taste, this girl is already yours anyway, so... don't make the little girl unhappy.