The real boss is the pet of the wealthy small group

Han Ziqian's impeccable Zhengtai face moved closer: "That's not a swallow."

Meng Bao uttered a second "Oh", and grandma raised her final voice, staring blankly at Han Ziqian.

The big black and white eyes were moist at the moment, because they were distracted and forgot to hold back the tears, the tears were overwhelmed in the eye sockets, and finally two drops fell down.

The two pearls on the left and the right are just hanging on the cheeks, which looks so pitiful.

Han Ziqian pushed the hot towel over a little: "Wipe away your tears, and I'll tell you what this dish is."

Before Meng Bao could make a move, Lin Wan wiped away her precious daughter's tears with a towel.

Envious Mrs. Han: "..." This is the first time I want to be someone else's substitute!

Meng Bao's small face was wiped clean, and he hurriedly leaned in front of Han Ziqian to show him: "Little brother, Meng Bao has no more tears now, you can tell me."

The face that came up suddenly had a moist luster due to the moisture in the towel, like a pearl that had just been salvaged from the water.

Han Ziqian turned his eyes away, and at the same time opened up the chatterbox.

"The banquet of the French state banquet is the banquet of the Baogaito banquet, not the swallow of the cursive swallow. The reason why Auntie said that today's dish may be a state banquet is because the French state banquet has the tradition of cooking lobster as an appetizer."

"So this appetizer is actually made with Roscoff lobster, which is a high-quality lobster from the French sea. Most of this dish is made of lobster meat, and the rest are edible decorations and embellishments. France The dishes are just like this, and they are very particular about the creativity of the presentation..."

He said a lot in one breath, the kind that was completely uncontrollable.

For children from truly wealthy families, these are just common sense.

Every time he gave a lecture to that fellow Ji Jingyue, Han Ziqian would speak concisely and to the point that it would be tiring to say one more word.

Looking at Meng Bao, who has a strong thirst for knowledge, Han Ziqian suddenly became very patient.

Meng Bao nodded half-understood, as long as it wasn't the meat of Little Swallow.

"Thank you little brother for telling Mengbao this."

She rubbed her head a little embarrassedly.

You don't understand anything, that's why you make such jokes, you must learn your skills in the future.

Be like a little brother who knows everything.

"Little brother, you are amazing."

Meng Bao accidentally spoke his mind.

It's not that I'm too good, it's that you are too good.

Thinking this way in his heart, Han Ziqian raised his chin slightly reservedly: "It's okay."

The weather is fine after the rain, and everyone is very happy.

After the episode, the waiter came to pour the wine.

Mr. Milo held the red wine glass with his hands, turned it around a few times, and sniffed it. He was very satisfied with the quality of the wine, so he nodded slightly.

The waiter saluted him and went down politely.

Mr. Milo raised his glass: "Dear friends, it's a great honor to be here with you. Come, let's have a toast and kick off this beautiful night!"

The adults had red wine to drink, while Meng Bao and Han Ziqian had grape juice in front of them.

Lin Wan clinked glasses with everyone with Lemon Bao, and then took a sip of the wine. The quality of the wine was excellent, and Mr. Milo's taste was really good.

Xiao Mengbao hugged a glass of grape juice, and also felt like drinking fine nectar and jade dew.

Sweet and sour, so good to drink!

After finishing the appetizers, the adults chatted about the topic——

Meng Bao will become a small model in the future.

Lin Wan asked Meng Bao in advance, after that show, she liked the feeling of walking the stage very much, and she was willing to be Mr. Milo's little model without affecting her academic ability.

After hearing this, Mr. Milo expressed his opinion: "Is it right to want to have both fish and bear's paws? If it is someone else, it should not be possible. Because our catwalk needs rehearsals and rehearsals again and again, which will definitely conflict with studies, but Meng Bao Miss will be fine."

"The show itself is arranged on weekends. With Ms. Mengbao's talent, she can completely rehearse via video in the early stage, and then on the day of the show, she only needs to arrive at the venue a little earlier."

With Miss Mengbao's talent?

Han Ziqian's ears moved, what talent?

This stupid little milk cat can not only pick fruit, climb trees, but also has a talent for catwalks?It's strange to be a small person.

"What talent do you have?" Han Ziqian turned his head and asked Lemon Bao, who was still enjoying the juice.

"Ah? Oh!" Meng Bao came back to his senses, "Talent, it should be said that Meng Bao watched the young lady model walk once, and he would also walk."

"So powerful?" Han Ziqian raised his eyebrows in doubt.

She can't even do the simplest calculations, but she can remember it with a photographic memory?

It was obviously a rhetorical question, but Meng Bao didn't understand it at all, and she said sincerely: "It's not very powerful, Meng Bao will be even more powerful."

Han Ziqian became interested: "For example?"

Meng Bao looked at Han Ziqian carefully, and finally decided that he was a good person who could be trusted, so he ticked his fingers at him.

Han Ziqian always felt that Meng Bao's gestures were a bit strange, but he obediently approached him because of curiosity.

The little brother was close at hand, and the beautiful earlobe was white with a light pink under the light. Meng Bao suddenly thought that he seemed to have summoned the little brother by calling Huang Huang just now.

Oops, I accidentally treated my little brother like a repair dog.

"Say no more?"

Hearing the urging, Meng Bao hurriedly told him: "Meng Bao can still hear other people's voices! By the way, Meng Bao's strength has also become great, much stronger than before! Isn't it very powerful? Little brother, don't say it oh."

Looking at Meng Bao's quiet and serious face, Han Ziqian raised his head silently, then twitched the corners of his mouth: "Well, it's amazing, then I'll tell you a secret too."

"Okay, okay." Meng Bao's eyes were brimming, and he waited expectantly.

The little milk cat is so cowed that he is almost in the sky, so he might as well blow a cowhide to the sky: "I can fly."

"Wow!" Meng Bao covered his mouth in surprise and lowered his voice, "Meng Bao will definitely not say it."

Han Ziqian: "..."

After a while, Meng Bao couldn't help but asked quietly: "Little brother, can you carry someone on your back when flying?"

Han Ziqian pursed his lips narrowly: "Let's not talk about men, even women can't carry it."

"So, what about... the little girl?"

After the "little girl" asked, she waited impatiently for a reply, Han Ziqian was silent for a while, and replied, "Maybe it's ok, try next time."

"That's great." Meng Bao was super happy, and she generously promised, "Then next time, if my little brother wants to know what the villain is thinking, Meng Bao can try to listen to it. It can only be the villain's."

The voice of a good person, that's called... Oh, by the way, privacy, you can't just talk about it casually.

Han Ziqian was silent: "Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Han Ziqian: "..." Okay, I found another shortcoming of Lemon Bao.

Have delusions.

It's cute, but it has a lot of problems.Han Ziqian thought with disgust.

Lin Wan and Milo have reached a preliminary cooperation agreement, and then Meng Bao will be a special model to participate in Mr. Milo's world tour show.

She stopped in satisfaction, and saw the stinky boy from Ling Can's family "shamelessly" pulling Meng Bao to have a good chat.

"Meng Bao, what are you talking about so happily?"

Lin Wan squinted her eyes, she was obviously smiling, but she was like a lioness exuding a dangerous aura.

Meng Bao was about to happily tell her mother that her little brother was going to take her away.

But suddenly it occurred to me that this was a secret and could not be said.

Meng Bao can't lie, she doesn't know how to say it.

She scratched the little boy irritably, and secretly glanced at Han Ziqian for help.