Daily Life of the Wealthy

Mrs. Mu smiled: "Let's play together! Xiaoxi takes good care of Mingming, and Xiaoqi takes good care of Xiaoxuan, huh?"

"Yes, Mom." Mu Yixi and Mu Yiqi readily/reluctantly agreed.

The game item they are queuing up is a carousel.Boys don't like this kind of gentle game, but Mu Yixuan likes it very much, stomping his feet to play, Mu Yiqi had to accompany her.

Although Mu Yixi brought Feng Weiming here, he didn't know which games he dared to play, and the carousel was just used to test his acceptance.What's more, just looking at his more stern and delicate face and his little eyes shooting frozen arrows is already worth the price of admission.

Feng Weiming pursed his lips slightly.Because Mrs. Mu said something, he couldn't directly refute her face.He didn't know who his mother was. For a long time, Mrs. Mu gave him the feeling that he was closest to his mother, and Feng Weiming respected her a lot.

The object of his anger is Mu Yixi who put him in this dilemma for no reason.

As if feeling that Feng Weiming hated him even more, Mu Yixi looked away.Don't think he doesn't know that Feng Weiming still hates him.

Disneyland is very popular in the United States and Japan. It has become a dream destination for children, and of course it has its unique features.However, some traditional game projects are not much different from other children's playgrounds, but there are some more gimmicks, such as the carousel, which uses the fairy tale Snow White as the theme.However, Snow White is a fairy tale character widely circulated in Europe, the object of little girls' longing for since childhood, so it is still very popular.

Feng Weiming is exquisite and beautiful, with a straight waist, and standing alone, he has a clean and noble temperament, which is more attractive than Mu Yixi, who is thin and timid, and Mu Yiqi, who still has an obvious childish face.

A little blond girl pointed at Feng Weiming and shouted to her mother who was holding her hand: "Prince! Prince!" She spoke French as if she had discovered the New World.

All of a sudden, many people's eyes were on Feng Weiming.Feng Weiming was slightly taken aback.

Mrs. Mu naturally walked closer to Feng Weiming, put a hand on his shoulder, and smiled generously and politely.

The mother of the blond girl is a blond beauty. Seeing that Mrs. Mu and her party looked like Orientals, she seemed a little at a loss. She was debating whether to restrain her daughter from shouting or encourage her to go and play with other children.When Mrs. Mu smiled, she was immediately encouraged and said with a smile: "Your children are very beautiful!" She spoke English with a strong French accent.

"Thank you. Your daughter is also very lively and lovely." Mrs. Mu said in fluent French.

The blond beauty's eyes lit up, and her attitude was instantly multiplied with enthusiasm. She switched to French and said, "You speak French really well! Your children are like you, and they are all beauties. Are you Chinese?"

"Mom, Mom, I want to play with the prince!" The little blond girl said while tugging at the skirt of the blond beauty, her eyes fixed on Feng Weiming.

There are also other parents with their own children around. It is rare to see oriental dolls with black hair and black eyes. I just looked at Mrs. Mu and the others. It is also rumored that oriental people are reserved and not easy to make friends with, so I just watched more secretly before. A few glances.Now seeing the blond mother and daughter chatting, the beautiful and generous mother who speaks fluent French, her mind suddenly brightened, and Guangming Zheng turned her head to look.Especially those little girls of similar age, when they heard the blond girl's yelling, they looked at Feng Weiming's eyes with heart.They are all princesses, so naturally there should be a prince!

The blond beauty looked at her daughter in embarrassment, and looked expectantly when she turned to Mrs. Mu: "Paulin likes your little prince very much, why don't you let the children play together?"

Feng Weiming's face darkened.He doesn't like to be close to his peers at all, let alone a petite and willful little girl.Just being watched by them made him feel uncomfortable all over.If Mrs. Mu agrees—although he respects Mrs. Mu, it doesn't mean she can let him do this or that regardless of his wishes.

He moved his mouth and wanted to refuse, but Mu Yixi leaned against him at some point, squeezed his hand, and didn't let him speak.

Feng Weiming stared at him coldly.Mu Yixi smiled at him, and pouted slightly cutely, saying: Kiss you as soon as you speak!

After accidentally knowing that Feng Weiming hated being kissed, Mu Yixi used this trick to threaten him very smoothly, and he didn't feel ashamed at all by pouting and pretending to be cute.

shameless!

Feng Weiming was so angry that a thin layer of blush appeared on his snow-white cheeks.Because her face was expressionless, she seemed to have added a layer of shyness, making her even more beautiful.

"My God, it's so beautiful..." someone whispered.

Feng Weiming's air pressure dropped even lower.

Trust Mrs. Mu.Mu Yixi scratched his palm, and Feng Weiming shook off his hand secretly.

At this time, Mrs. Mu spoke, in a polite tone: "I'm really sorry, the children haven't learned French yet, and they are shy and introverted..." She only spoke halfway, and then paused apologetically.

The blond beauty saw that Mu Yiqi and Mu Yixuan were confused (they had never learned French, and did not understand what Mrs. Mu and the foreign aunt were saying), while Mu Yixi and Feng Weiming lowered their faces shyly. , shrank more and more towards Mrs. Mu (who was fighting quietly), and then looked at her daughter's posture of wanting to rush over to dawdle her, and sighed understandingly: "I can understand, it's because Pauline is too lively...so , did you come here to play and didn’t settle down in France?”

"Yes, the children are on summer vacation, so bring them here to play. Is this park run by Americans? It feels different from other places in France..." Mrs. Mu said.

The blond beauty is like meeting a confidant: "Who says it's not? The style is weird, not elegant and romantic at all, and the ticket price is expensive, tsk, American!"

She started chatting with Mrs. Mu, talking nonstop about American tastes. Mrs. Mu smiled and listened, replying from time to time, and the blonde beauty unconsciously became more and more unable to stop.

"Mom, mom, I want a prince! I want a prince!" The blond girl stamped her feet and acted like a spoiled child when she saw that her mother didn't satisfy her wish.

"Hey, don't be noisy. How about the manners your mother taught you? Don't scare them." The blond beauty taught her daughter.

The little blond girl was about to cry, Mrs. Mu took out the candy and said softly: "Be good, Pauline, the princess can only be with the prince when she grows up. Besides, the prince doesn't like the crying princess, because crying, the face will be rotten." Get ugly, the prince likes a beautiful princess, not an ugly one!"

The blond girl was a little shy towards strangers, but Mrs. Mu was beautiful and gentle, and the candy she gave looked very tempting. She took it in a daze, and after hearing Mrs. Mu's words, she seemed to understand and asked her mother: "Really? ?"

"Of course!" The blond beauty said immediately, and smiled at Mrs. Mu.

"Bolin wants to be a beautiful princess, not an ugly princess!" The blond girl announced loudly, and said to Feng Weiming as if she had made up her mind: "Prince, you have to wait for me to grow up!"

Feng Weiming simply turned his face completely to Mrs. Mu.Mu Yixi endured a lot of pain with a smile, but he probably "doesn't understand" French, so he followed Feng Weiming and turned his face away, shrinking his shoulders as if embarrassed.

Because Mu Yiqi and Mu Yixuan couldn't understand, their eyes were like mosquito coils, and they unconsciously leaned towards Mrs. Mu.

The little oriental boy is so shy!But this little animal looks so cute!The Westerners present thought.

Mrs. Mu and her four children played on the merry-go-round with the onlookers and enthusiastic help of the crowd.Jiang Xinyu stood outside the guardrail and looked at the children, taking pictures of Feng Weiming by the way.Because he was considered a prince, Feng Weiming got on a tall white horse.His waist is straight, his expression is cold, and his high-ranking demeanor is indeed very princely.The little girls in front and behind kept turning their heads to look at him, babbling and babbling to try to attract his attention, and even dancing, making their parents dumbfounded.

Feng Weiming turned a blind eye to them, but was somewhat satisfied with his condescending position.Because Mu Yixi was sitting next to him on a black pony, Feng Weiming looked down at him, feeling quite relieved.

But no matter how Feng Weiming treats him with his gaze, Mu Yixi always smiles, with a soft and docile appearance, which makes Feng Weiming not like him no matter what.

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

The huge towering circular runner erected is magnificent.

Four people per cabin.Mu Yixuan was attached to Mrs. Mu, and Mu Yiqi didn't want to sit with Feng Weiming, so he glanced at Mu Yixi regretfully, followed Mrs. Mu into the cockpit, and Xu Qingli also went in.The rest 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 with Mu Yixi, but Jiang Xinyu felt that Mu Yixi had some ideas for his little ancestor, and sat directly in the middle of the chair. It was impossible for Feng Weiming to squeeze past, so he had to sit side by side with Mu Yixi.

The Ferris wheel turned upwards slowly, because Feng Weiming didn't speak, the cockpit was very quiet for a while.There is still a distance from the height that is most suitable for overlooking, Jiang Xinyu spoke to enliven the atmosphere.She can be eloquent and witty, and Mu Yixi cooperates with children's words, and the big and small chat enthusiastically, and the atmosphere is quite harmonious.Feng Weiming looked out the window, no matter how hard they talked, he didn't seem to have any interest.

It was Mu Yixi who first discovered that something was wrong with Feng Weiming.Because after the cockpit turned to a certain height, Jiang Xinyu also turned his head to look out the window.As the overseas person in charge of the Mu family, Mu Jiuqing has a lot to manage. As an assistant, she is usually very busy at work, and it is very rare for her to be able to accompany the young master on trips like today, and there are very few opportunities to waste time.Sitting on the Ferris wheel overlooking the scenery of the big city is also a pretty good reflection.

Mu Yixi was not as emotional as she was.Although he also looked at the scenery outside the window from time to time, he was more interested in Feng Weiming.It is an instinct engraved in his bones to look for a person's weakness.It is rare to get close contact with Feng Weiming, the most troublesome opponent in the previous life, so Mu Yixi will naturally not miss the opportunity to observe him.

Then he found that Feng Weiming's hands were shaking slightly.

He tilted his head to look at Feng Weiming's face, and saw that his eyes were empty, his pupils were not focused on the scenery outside at all, and his small body was slightly tense.

There was a flash in Mu Yixi's mind - fear of heights!

And this brazen little thing desperately suppressed his reaction, didn't tell anyone, just held back, pretending nothing happened.

Mu Yixi was amused and angry in his heart, moved a little and sat closer to him, silently stretched out his hand to hold his little hand, and clenched it tightly.

Feng Weiming shook slightly.This time, he didn't shake it off again, and even curled up his fingers a little, holding back weakly.