The Dazzling Princess in Modern Times

Chapter 1005: Mysterious Young Master

Xia Yu turned around and shook her head. “I don't know him. Brother, he said he was here to look for you.”

Xia Wanyuan looked outside the door and met a pair of blue eyes that were as transparent as glass.

Xia Wanyuan had a photographic memory.

Looking at these eyes, he recalled the boy he met at the church entrance when he participated in a music competition last year. After all, these eyes were too easily recognizable.

“You are very hard to find.” The hair on the boy's forehead was slightly curved and golden in color. His blue eyes were filled with dissatisfaction.

“Why are you looking for me?” Although Xia Wanyuan recognized her, she did not know why this little boy had come looking for her.

The little boy went into the house.

The person behind him wanted to follow, but he waved his hand to stop them.

He took two steps and stopped. He looked at Xia Yu. “I want to talk to him. Down.”

“...” Xia Yu was so angry that she laughed. Where did this brat learn to sound so obnoxious and rule people just like that?

Xia Wanyuan nodded at Xia Yu comfortably. “It's okay. Go back to your room and clean it up first. We eat later.”

Ever since Xia Wanyuan spoke, Xia Yu could only leave the room, but she did not dare to go far. He stood at the door and glared at the guards.

“Where do you eat?” The little boy came in and sat on the sofa, his back straight.

“Why? You want to come with me too?” Xia Wanyuan took the teacup beside her. He hasn't drank a mouthful of water since at the airport. He's a little thirsty.

“Of course. You're my wife. I want to eat with you.” There was no sign of a joke in the blue eyes of the boy. He's very serious.

“Ehem.” Xia Wanyuan choked on the water. She swallowed water and did not know whether to laugh or cry. “How old are you?”

The boy frowned a little. Her beautiful face like a doll had a maturity that was incompatible with her age. “No matter how old I am, it doesn't stop you from being my wife.”

“Why did you choose me?” Xia Wanyuan was a little amused by his serious expression. “We've only met twice, right? This is the second time.”

The boy glanced at him as if he found him talkative. “Because you are not annoying and you are beautiful.”

Xia Wanyuan could not help but laugh. “But I'm married. You're late, little friend.”

The boy frowned. “Can't you get divorced?”

Xia Wanyuan shook her head. “No.”

The boy stood up proudly and glanced at Xia Wanyuan with his glass-like blue eyes. “Hmph.”

Xia Wanyuan was amused by his gaze. He even wanted to extend a hand and touch the boy's curly hair. “What's your name, little friend?”

“You are not my wife, so you have no right to call me by my name. I wanted to invite you to my house for lunch, but now you are not entitled.” With that, the little boy left angrily.

Xia Wanyuan watched her come and go for no reason.

Xia Yu entered. “Sister, who is this little boy? He's young, but he's pretty arrogant.”

Xia Wanyuan shook her head. “He won't tell me his name.”

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“Manda, what do you see?” Mrs York and Manda were in the car, preparing to go to the charity gala tonight. He was talking to Manda when Manda suddenly fell silent and stared straight out the window.

“I think I just saw the Cape.” family car He continued to look out the window, but the convoy had already disappeared from his sight.

“The Cape family's tentacles extend to the various royal families in Continent O. It is not strange to see the Cape family car here.” Mrs York was not surprised.

The foundation of the Cape family is far from what their York family can compare to. This was a family that had ruled the various royal families in Continent O since the Middle Ages. They almost dominated the main economic system in Continent O.

“No.” Manda has lived in France for a long time and knows more about the Cape family than Mrs York.

“I saw a young man passing by. It was very likely the young master of the Cape.” family

“Young master?” This time, even Madam York was a little surprised. “What is he doing here?”

“I don't know.” Manda shook her head, suddenly feeling that there was no point in caring about this. “Did you just say that Xia Wanyuan came to France?”

“You're even Camellia's director. Don't you care about this design competition?” Speaking of Xia Wanyuan, Madam York was very unhappy. “I really didn't expect my niece would actually marry him. My sister is really fucked.”

He had left behind such a noble granddaughter-in-law like Li Qingxue and married such an abusive woman. He really had no foresight.

“I was busy recently.” Manda pats Mrs York's hand. “Don't worry, it's impossible for the Chinese to interfere in a place like France. It was a stupid dream for Xia Wanyuan to win this competition.”

“Of course I trust you.” Mistress York smiled and returned Manda's grip.

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Xia Wanyuan and Xia Yu returned after lunch. Xia Wanyuan had just laid on the bed and was about to take a nap when Jun Shiling called.

Xia Wanyuan picked up the phone and tucked her hair behind her ears. “It's five in the morning in Beijing. CEO Jun, why did you wake up so early? Are you checking me?”

It was clear that Jun Shiling had just woken up. His voice was still filled with sleepiness. “Have you eaten?”

“Hm, I've eaten. I tried foie gras and a typical steak here. That's not bad.” Xia Wanyuan did not eat much Western food and felt it was not bad to eat it occasionally.

“Then take a nap.”

“Oke.” Xia Wanyuan nodded, suddenly feeling that something was amiss. “Are you not in manor?”

On the phone, Jun Shiling's voice sounded like he was in an empty house. That sounds a little echoing.

“Mm.” Jun Shiling stared at the command screen in front of him. “I'm doing something in the southwest now. When you get back, I'll be back too.”

“Oh.” Xia Wanyuan clicked her tongue. “You left as soon as I left. CEO Jun, you're the one who's supposed to be on duty, right?”

Jun Shiling laughed. “Stop messing around. You talk shit all day. Do I have time to think about others? Go to bed.”

“Mm.” Xia Wanyuan felt sleepy and yawned. “Goodbye.”

“Goodbye.” Jun Shiling smiled and hung up the phone.

However, in the blink of an eye, a chill returned to him.

“Pak.” His subordinates trembled. “The placement order has been sent to various military regions and is being implemented as planned.”

Jun Shiling stepped out of the command room. “Connect to the base in the southwest and do an online meeting.”