[Zongyingmi] She is a princess and not sick

"OMG, Francis, OMG, Nolan!!!"

This is what frustrates Frances every time she asks Nolan to pick her up at the apartment.

The girls in the apartment were so handsome when they met Nolan, like a bee seeing a flower, they all circled around him.

All the men in the apartment hate tall, rich and handsome men like Nolan.

Sooner or later you will lose this baby, I tell you.

"I shouldn't have brought you here," Francis said.

Nolan gave Francis a wink and put his arm around her: "My dear, don't worry, you are still my princess."

"……roll"

I'm a princess, do you still want to tell me?

"Sheldon, Leonard. Oh, I brought you a present," Francis said.

Sheldon glanced at the male creature entering the apartment, and said to Francis, "Welcome back, Francis. If you didn't bring this guy, we're going to throw you a party."

Sheldon throwing a party? !

It's physics research.

Francis raised his forehead, thankful that Sheldon didn't hold a party. According to their past experience, this kind of research discussion is always unsuccessful, and they will be sent to other places.

This was unbearable for Francis.

However, Sheldon and the others are her best friends.

"Petunia, Amy. After a while, Nolan and I are going to have dinner. Are you going to bring Sheldon and the others?" Francis said maliciously.

"No!" the boys

"Yes!" the girls

Francis shrugged, and smiled at Nolan: "Well, you can discuss and contact me first."

Nolan put her things back in the apartment room, ready to take her out: "Neil is also in California because of the case, how about I arrange for you to meet?"

"Okay. Originally, I wanted to ask him for a favor. Now that you have already arranged it, it would be great." Francis nodded, "Where did you arrange it?"

"In my mansion." Nolan said with a smile.

"It seems that the scandal between the two of us is going to a new level." Francis raised his eyebrows.

Nolan curled his lips: "You obviously enjoy it. Let's go, princess. You can't let His Highness go hungry. How about French food? To be honest, your British dark cuisine is already famous all over the world."

Francis found that the food she ate since she was a child was always shot.

"What position does the American fast food culture have to accuse us?" Francis sneered.

"That's why I never take you to eat American food." Nolan took Francis's bag and asked her to hold his arm.

Francis showed a smile. Every time she was with Nolan and Sheldon, she would feel relaxed, and those negative and bad emotions would go away from him.

Nolan rubbed Francis' brilliant blond hair. Francis and Emily are actually very different. Francis' obsession with the truth is more restrained than Emily's hatred. This is why Nolan is more worried about Francis.

One or two are extra worry-free.

Nolan took her to a famous French restaurant.

"Two pan-fried foie gras, two French asparagus cream cold soup, two veal braised in white sauce, one orange and blueberry custard tart, one French muffin, and a bottle of sweet white wine."

"Nolan, you want to drive." Francis was always stern and unselfish in terms of drunk driving.

Nolan shrugged: "I don't drink, you can. By the way, who are the two men in suits sitting at your nine o'clock position?"

"Bodyguards. I finally negotiated with Cameron. To be honest, I don't like them following too closely." Francis took a sip of water, "But the situation is different now. I think you can see the outside Media reporters. After all, there is a lesson from my mother, and the reason why McCoff firmly let those bodyguards follow me. In fact, this should be his secret agents."

"Agent? 007?" Nolan raised his eyebrows excitedly.

"You've watched too many movies." Francis laughed, "How could an agent like 007 come to do this kind of work?"

"Isn't the royal Princess Francis of Wales considered a British treasure?" Nolan gave Francis a wink.

Francis looked at Nolan's golden hair and felt that he was like a peacock with its tail open: "The royal family is just a symbol of Britain. The recent wedding of William and Kate has promoted the development of British tourism, which is also our contribution to the country." contributed."

"So you are just mascots?" Nolan said sharply.

"After the constitutional monarchy, the power of the royal family fell. In the beginning, the aristocrats served as the prime minister, but now that the aristocracy has withered, their influence has shifted from the front stage to the background. Then the royal family is like you said, a mascot." Francis Poured a glass of sweet white wine and began to slice the foie gras.

"So, that Mr. Holmes is also a nobleman?" Nolan said.

Francis paused and looked at Nolan strangely: "You seem to be very interested in Mycroft. As far as I know, the Holmes family is a generation of gentry, not aristocratic. However, Mycroft is basically a member of the British government. Yes. My grandmother liked him."

"The British government?" These four words are worthy of Nolan's careful consideration.

The dinner was going on happily, and after the end, Nolan drove Francis to his villa in California.

Nolan's villa is placed on the mountain, very quiet, and the security system is also very complete.

The well-dressed and charming Neil Kafri had already been received by servants there.

"Hey, Neil, dear brother, long time no see."

"Hey, Nolan, and our Princess Sissy. Long time no see. Sissy, your beauty is getting more and more attractive." Neal gave Francis a wink as he spoke.

This was already the third wink Francis had received that day.

Why her good friends all have peacock attributes.

"I heard that you are working with the FBI. Neil." Francis made them a cup of Darjeeling black tea. As an Englishman, her favorite was naturally various kinds of black tea rather than coffee.

Knowing Francis' preference, Nolan put a lot of black tea in the villa.

Neil nodded, his handsome face was still as charming as it was six years ago: "Yes, Siss. But don't worry. I have always kept the matter of Her Royal Highness secret. Is there anything I can do for you?"

Francis put the cube sugar into the black tea, and she hooked a smile: "I've been looking into my mother's affairs recently. I may need your help. There are some things I have to avoid the British eyes and ears."

Francis thought of the materials that had been burned by her, and had to lament that McCoff made the materials seamlessly. If he followed the clues, he could only find out that Diana's death was an accidental death that could not be treated.

"What do you want to find out, my princess?"

Francis said: "I need all the media, ambulance and medical information on the day of the accident. All, information about their family background. I always feel that something is wrong."

If the British royal family went to great lengths not to make her too obsessed with Diana's death, as they told William, Diana died of a drunk driver.

But what caught her attention was McCoff's attitude. No matter what she did, McCoff always guided her with the attitude of a mentor. There had never been such clear opposition.

Francis has a higher IQ than ordinary people, and also inherited the sensitivity of his mother Diana.

And her emotions were once out of control before the mother's incident.

"Give me some time, Siss." Neil nodded without hesitation to help.

"Thank you, Neil." Francis was extraordinarily sincere.

"It's getting late, I'll send you and Neal away. Siss, if you need help, just let me know." Nolan patted Francis on the shoulder, trying to comfort her.

"Thank you, Nolan."

Nolan drove and Francis sat in the passenger seat.

The three of them are still chatting.

Nolan brought the topic to Francis' bodyguard.

"My God, how you put up with them, Siss. I can't stand Pete checking on me now and then."

"Because you and your Pete are not true love." Nolan rolled his eyes at Neil, and he smirked at Francis, "That's the prince of Siss, um~ maybe a beast."

"Comeon. I told you not to make you laugh at me." After Francis finished speaking, the car shook without warning, and her body rushed forward due to inertia, "What's the matter, you didn't slow down when you turned just now .”

The smile on Nolan's face had disappeared, and Neil frowned: "Did the brakes fail?"

"We were fine when we drove to the villa. We were tampered with in this short period of three hours?" Francis analyzed while unbuttoning his seat belt, "Fortunately, Nolan didn't drive fast. According to this Speed, 10 minutes to go to the next turn."

"If we don't figure out a way before we go into the next corner, we may re-enter the railing and fall straight down."

Nolan watched Francis unbuckle his seat belt, and asked anxiously, "Siss, what are you doing with your seat belt unbuckled? It's not safe."

"Neil is sitting in the back, there should be no problem jumping now. Nolan, you also take off your seat belt, and after Neil jumps, you jump too. I'll drive." Francis said calmly.

"What?! No!" Nolan refused without thinking.

"I am the only one of you here who has received professional training. I will be as agile as 007. Don't worry about me. Okay, stop arguing. Neil, are you ready?" Francis placed Nolan's hand in his With the steering wheel in hand, she turned her head to look at Neil with a serious face.

Neil nodded.

"I count to three, stay safe. One, two, three, jump!"

Francis watched Neil open the car door and jumped out, heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and said to Nolan, "Trust me, Nolan."

"You'd better keep your promise, Siss." Nolan looked serious, and he leaned over to put a kiss on Francis' cheek, "See you later, dear princess."

"I'm sorry to have ruined your car, Nolan." Francis murmured to himself looking at Nolan who jumped out of the car.

She was already in the driver's seat, and she was about to enter the curve in 2 minutes, her blue eyes were as sharp as a beast, and now her only life was the moment when she rushed out of the curve.

The author has something to say: I recently graduated, why are there so many things after graduation, and I found that I was about to enter the society, and I was a little panicked.