Daily Life Of The Wealthy Chapter 21

Mrs. Mu smiled: “Let’s play together! Xiaoxi takes good care of Mingming, Xiaoqi takes good care of Xiaoyi , ah?”

“Yes, mom.” Mu Yixi and Mu Yiqi happily/reluctably agreed.

The game item they are lining up is the merry-go-round. The boys don’t like this kind of gentle game very much, but Mu Yiqi likes it very much. He wants to play with his brother , so Mu Yiqi has to accompany him.

Although Mu Yixi pulled Feng Weiming here, he didn’t know which games he dared to make him play. The merry-go-round was just used to test his acceptance/patience . Besides, it is worth the ticket price just to looking at his delicate face and the small eyes that fired frozen arrows.

Feng Weiming slightly squeezes his lips. Because Mrs. Mu spoke, he could not directly refute her face. He doesn’t know who his mother is. Mrs. Mu has always given him the feeling closest to his mother, and Feng Weiming respects her quite much.

His angry was objected at  Mu Yixi, who put him in this dilemma for no reason.

It seems that Feng Weiming hates this mood even more, Mu Yixi stays far away. Don’t think he doesn’t know that Feng Weiming is still remembering him.

Disneyland is very popular in the United States and Japan. It has become a holy place that children dream of, and of course, it is unique. However, some traditional game projects are not much different from other children’s parks, except for some more stunts, such as merry-go-rounds, using the fairy tale Snow White as the theme. However, Snow White is a fairy tale character widely spread in Europe. The object that little girls have longed for since childhood, so they are still very popular.

Feng Weiming is exquisite and beautiful, with a straight waist and a small stand alone. He has a clean and noble temperament, which is more attractive than Mu Yixi, who is thin and cowardly, and Mu Yiqi, who is still obviously childlike on his face.

A little blonde girl pointed to Feng Weiming and shouted to her mother, “Prince! Prince” Like discovering the New World, she spoke in French.

All of a sudden, many people’s eyes were on Feng Weiming.

Mrs. Mu naturally approached Feng Weiming, with a false hand on his shoulder and smiled politely.

The mother of the blonde girl is a blonde beauty. When she saw the image of Mrs. Mu and her party as an oriental, she seemed to be at a loss. She was struggling to hold her daughter to stop her yelling or encourage her to play with other children. Mrs. Mu smiled, and she was immediately encouraged and said with a smile, “Your children are all very beautiful!” She spoke English with a strong French accent.

“Thank you. Your daughter is also very lively and cute.”Mrs. Mu spoke fluent French.

The blonde woman’s eyes lit up and her attitude was several times more enthusiastic in an instant. She switched to French and said, “You speak French very well! Your children are beautiful like you. Are you Chinese?”

“Mom, mom, I want to play with the prince!” The blonde girl pulled the blonde’s skirt and said that her eyes were fixed on Feng Weiming.

There are other parents around with their own children. It is rare to see a boy like dolls with black hair and eyes. They just look at the deanor of Mrs. Mu and their all-around style, and it is rumored that They  are conservative and introverted and difficult to make friends, so they just looked at them secretly before. Now They see the blonde mother and daughter talking. As mothers, the beautiful and generous, fluent French, the mind suddenly turned to life, and turned his head openly. Especially those girls of equal age, when they heard the blonde girl shouting, their eyes came to Weiming. They are all princesses. Naturally, there should be a prince!

The blonde girl looked at her daughter awkwardly and turned to Mrs. Mu. She looked forward to: “Pollin likes your little prince very much. Why don’t the children play together?”

Feng Weiming’s face turned black. He doesn’t like to be close to his peers at all, let alone the charming and wayward little girl. He was uncomfortable just when he was looked at by them. If Mrs. Mu agrees – although he respects Mrs. Mu, it doesn’t mean that she can let him do this and that regardless of his wishes.

He moved his mouth to refuse. Feng weiming didn’t know when Mu Yixi leaned against him and pinched his hand to prevent him from talking.

Feng Weiming stared at him coldly. Mu Yixi smiled at him and pouted cutely and slightly, saying: Kiss you if you say it!

Inadvertently knowing that Feng Weiming hates being kissed, Mu Yixi threatened him with this move to use it very conveniently, and pretending to be cute at all did not feel ashamed.

Shameless!

A thin layer of blush floated on Feng Weiming’s snow-white cheek. Because of his expressionless face, it seems to have an extra layer of shyness and is more beautiful.

“My God, he is so beautiful…” Someone whispered.

The air pressure of Feng Weiming is lower.

Trust Mrs. Mu. Mu Yixi scratched the palm of his hand and shook his hand openly and secretly.

At this moment, Mrs. Mu spoke politely: “I’m really sorry, the children have not learned French yet, and they are shy and introverted…” She only said half of her words and paused apologeticly.

The blonde beauty saw Mu Yiqi and Mu Yidi’s faces full of understanding (they really didn’t learn French and didn’t understand what Mrs. Mu and the foreign aunt were saying at all), while Mu Yixi and Feng Weiming hung their faces shyly and lowered down, and more to Mrs. Mu’s body (they were quietly fighting), and then looked at their daughter’s face trying to dazzle.

He sighed with relief: “I can understand that Pauline( the girl) is too lively… So, you came here for vacation and didn’t settle in France?”

“Yes, The children are here over for the summer vacation. This park is run by Americans, right? It feels different from the rest of France…” Mrs. Mu said.

Blonde beauty meets a confidant: “Who says no? The style is strange, not elegant and romantic at all, and the ticket price is expensive. American!”

She talked with Mrs. Mu, talking about American taste. Mrs. Mu listened with a smile and replied from time to time. The more blonde beauty unconsciously said, the more she couldn’t stop.

“Mom, mom, I want a prince! I want a prince!” The blonde girl saw that her mother was not satisfied with her wishes and acted coquettishly.

“Well, don’t make noise. Didn’t your mother teach you politeness? Don’t scare others.”Blonde beauty teaches her daughter a lesson.

The blonde girl was about to cry. Mrs. Mu took out the candy for her and said gently, “polin, dear, the prince grows up to be with the princess . Moreover, the prince doesn’t like crying princesses, because of crying, her face will become ugly. The prince likes beautiful princesses, not ugly princesses”

The blonde girl was a little shy at strangers, but Mrs. Mu was beautiful and gentle, and the candy she gave looked very attractive. She took it confusedly and listened to Mrs. Mu again. She seemed to know what to ask her mother, “Really?”

“Of course!” The blonde immediately said, looking at Mrs. Mu and smiling.

“Pollin should be a beautiful princess, not an ugly princess!” The blonde girl announced loudly and said to Feng Weiming as determined, “Prince, you have to wait for me to grow up!”

Feng Weiming simply turned his face to Mrs. Mu. Mu Yixi endured his smile and worked hard, but he should not “understand” French, so he turned his face with Feng Weiming and shrank his shoulders to make a embarrasment.

Mu Yiqi and Mu yixi eyes are mosquito-like because they don’t understand, and unconsciously lean against Mrs. Mu.

How shy the little boy in the East is! But this little boy really looks so cute! The Westerners present thought.

Mrs. Mu and her four children played the merry-go-round with the onlookers and enthusiastic help of everyone. Jiang Xinyu stood outside the guardrail and looked at the children. By the way, he took pictures of Feng Weiming. Because he was considered a prince, Feng Weiming sat on a tall white horse. His waist is straight, his expression is cold, and his high posture is indeed very princely. The little girl before and after turned her head and looked at him, shouting in an attempt to attract his attention, and danced, making their parents unable to laugh or cry.

Feng Weiming turned a blind eye to them, but was a little satisfied with his condescending position. Because Mu Yixi sat on a black short horse next to him, Feng Weiming looked down at him and felt quite relieved.

However, no matter how Feng Weiming treats him with his eyes, Mu Yixi always smiled and looked soft and meek, which made Feng Weiming unable to like him under any circumstances. (These two guys I can’t with them 😂)

After the merry-go-round, they went to take the Ferris wheel together.

The huge towering round wheel  is magnificent.

Four people in one cockpit. Mu Yiqi is sticking to Mrs.Mu .Mu Yiqi does not want to sit with Feng Weiming. He looked at Mu Yixi regretfully and followed Mrs. Mu into the cockpit, and Xu Qingli also went in. The rest of Feng Weiming and Mu Yixi sat in the same cockpit, and Jiang Xinyu looked at them.

Feng Weiming didn’t want to sit in the same row as Mu Yixi, but Jiang Xinyu felt that Mu Yixi had something to do to his little ancestors. He sat directly in the middle of the chair. Feng Weiming could not squeeze in, so he had to sit side by side with Mu Yixi.

The Ferris wheel slowly turned up, because Feng Weiming didn’t say anything, and the cockpit was quiet for a while. There is still a distance from the most suitable height to look down on. Jiang Xinyu speaks and lively atmosphere. She can speak kindly, witty, Mu Yixi cooperates with children’s words, big and small chat, the atmosphere is quite harmonious. Feng Weiming looked out of the window. No matter how hard they talked , he didn’t seem to have any interest.

It was Mu Yixi who found something wrong with Feng Weiming first. Because Jiang Xinyu also turned his head and looked out of the window after the cockpit turned to a certain height. As the overseas person in charge of Mujia, Mu Jiuqing has a great stall that needs to be managed. As an assistant, she is usually very busy with her work. She can accompany the young master on the trip as she does today, and there are very few opportunities to waste time. Sitting on a Ferris wheel overlooking the big city is also a good reflection.

Mu Yixi did not sigh as much as she did. Although he also looked at the scenery outside the window from time to time, he was more interested in Feng Weiming. Observing words and looks for a person’s weakness is his instinct engraved in his bones. It is rare to have close contact with Feng Weiming, the most troublesome opponent in his previous life. Mu Yixi naturally will not miss the opportunity to observe him.

Then he found that Feng Weiming’s hand was shaking slightly.

He looked at Feng Weiming’s face and saw his eyes empty. His pupils did not focus on the scenery outside at all, and his small body was slightly stretched.

Mu Yixi flashed lightning in his mind – afraid of heights!

And this stubborn little thing desperately suppresses his reaction, does not tell anyone, but pretends to be nothing.

Mu Yixi was funny and angry. He moved a little and sat close to him. He silently stretched out his hand to hold his little hand tightly.

Feng Weiming shook gently. This time, He didn’t shake it away again, and even curled up hisfingers and shook it back emptyly.