Mo LAN gave himself a difficult task.

Ruan Xiaomian never expected that Mo LAN would let her do this He secretly released Rosie, the enemy of the marquis.

However, she did not feel that the task was arduous because she did not dare to do it. It was because she felt that she had not figured out how to be good to nanjue.

It was hard for her to come up with the best ending for nanjue.

"Let me think it over and I'll give you an answer."

Hung up the phone, Ruan Xiaomian did not directly return to the classroom.

In the corridor, there are still melodious guzheng sound reverberating, and there is a faint fragrance of tea in the air.

Shuiyunju is a place where many famous ladies and ladies like to come. Flower arrangement, tea ceremony, Chinese painting, classical musical instruments

Women in the upper class seem to like to come to this kind of place very much, as if going in and out of here will become real ladies.

"The best one night stand? Shouldn't it be me? "

"Haven't you already won the first place of" best surname partner "last year and this year? Did you ever vote for them? "

“....” Ruan Xiaomian looked at the room only one meter away from her, shook her head and turned back.

It turns out that there are still people competing for the championship in this kind of voting.

See, those celebrities and ladies come here to discuss the content, but with the elegant decoration style here is very different.

However, to her, these are all unimportant things.

She didn't want to waste her mind thinking about what others were talking about and whether she was serious in class. Now she just wanted to know how to do something to be good to nanjue.

Back in the classroom, the young female teacher standing in front of Ruan Xiaomian nodded gently, "madam, can we start now?"

"Well, that's OK." Ruan Xiaomian walks to Xia su'an and sits down on the cushion.

In front of the short table, placed in various colors of flowers, containers, and tools.

Seeing Ruan Xiaomian's face was not very good, Xia su'an asked in a low voice worried, "are you ok?"

Ruan Xiaomian picked up a green ping-pong chrysanthemum on a short table, looked sideways at Xia su'an and said with a smile, "it's OK. Let's go to class."

With the teacher in the classroom, there were only three of them, very quiet.

The teacher's soft voice sounded again, "OK, let's start the class. First of all, let's choose the container..."

....

It's almost six o'clock to leave shuiyunju and return to blue bay.

It was almost dark.

Ruan Xiaomian is sitting in the back seat of the car, holding her works: white ping pong chrysanthemum and sunflower.

The car stops at the door of the villa. Zach gets out of the car and opens the door for Ruan Xiaomian. "Little grandma, slow down."

Ruan Xiaomian carefully held the small flower basket in his hand and bent down to get out of the car.

The door of the hall opened from inside, and it was the housekeeper, Leighton.

"Little grandma..."

Ruan Xiaomian smiles at Leighton and raises the flower basket in her hand as she walks by. "Is it good-looking?"

Linton nodded with a smile. "It's beautiful, young granny. Is this your first work?"

Ruan Xiaomian enters the hall and looks around. He doesn't see Nanjia Yanzi.

She was out all day today and didn't see nanjue's mother. She felt very relaxed.

Although, this kind of words is not good, but she secretly think in the heart, or can.

"Yes, it turns out that flower arrangement is not as simple as I thought. It took me two hours, and I almost got cut by the cutter."

"Young granny, be careful. The young master will be distressed if he is hurt." Leighton said, reaching out to take Ruan Xiaomian's flower basket.

Ruan Xiaomian smiles and silently asks, "where's your wife?"

Leighton heard the words for a while and then said, "Madam took Miss Lin to the wheat field meeting, because the bazaar will be held together with the press conference, and many things are said to be supervised by her."

"I haven't come back so late." Ruan Xiaomian said lightly.

At the thought that Nanjia Yanzi had gone out with Lin Bi, her heart was blocked.

Lindby

Can't she really see what lindby is like?

"By the way, grandma, the young master called me today and asked me to prepare your schedule for this month and next month. I am ready. Would you like to have a look first?"

Ruan Xiaomian heard Leighton's words, and his expression was slightly stunned for a moment, "schedule? What do you mean

Why give her a schedule?

Leighton nodded, followed Ruan Xiaomian into the elevator and pressed the number key on the sixth floor.

Back in the room, Ruan Xiaomian puts the flower basket on the bedside table of nanjue. She takes Leighton and hands her tablet computer with S. klogo. She takes off her coat and sits down on the sofa.

Her schedule is shown on the computer screen.

"Polo class?"

Ruan Xiaomian was attracted by these three words and couldn't help but look up and ask Leighton, "why do I have to learn polo? I'm pregnant now. "Was this arranged for her by nanjue?

Didn't he know that she was too big to ride?

Leighton smiles. "Well, grandma, on the 31st of this month is the family dinner of the blue blood family. According to tradition, the third day of the family dinner is the family polo match."

She didn't look at the words and said them quietly.

Leighton continued, "young master said, you just need to learn a little about polo."

"Well."

Cramming.

But she's so smart, one month is enough.

Ruan Xiaomian has a little narcissism for a while, and then he looks down.

There are even Spanish courses, followed by some aristocratic etiquette, as well as some history of the blue blood family and so on

Er

It seems that one month is not enough.

"So much? Why didn't he tell me earlier? If he said it earlier, I could prepare earlier. "

Ruan Xiaomian pursed his mouth and complained.

Leighton looked at Ruan Xiaomian's tiny wrinkled face and said secretly that the little grandmother was really cute. No wonder the young master liked her so much.

"Young granny, in fact, the young master didn't intend to let you learn this, but now that his wife is back, she always wants to make a show Of course, this is my own understanding, the young master did not say clearly

Ruan Xiaomian was told by Leighton.

Yes, now Nanjia Yanzi is back. Her mother-in-law doesn't think highly of herself. If she doesn't work hard, maybe her mother-in-law will suggest to nanjue not to take her to the family dinner.

Don't look at nanjue, the big devil. He only roars like a donkey. Be careful. It's really Careful as a hair!

"Well, I'll see for myself. You can do it."

Leighton bowed to Ruan Xiaomian with a smile and left the bedroom.

Close the door, turn around, South Jue Xin Chang tall figure then appeared in the corridor mouth.

Leighton's lips smile unchanged, welcomed up, "young master, the young grandmother has come back, I gave the schedule to the young grandmother."

Nanjue nodded lightly, "didn't she say anything?"

"No, the young grandmother has brought back her flower arrangement works for you today." Said Leighton, smiling, opening the door of the bedroom, and closing it again, when the Baron entered.

Ruan Xiaomian saw nanjue, immediately put down the computer in his hand, got up to meet him, and threw himself into the arms of nanjue.

Nanjue hugged her, lowered his head on her head and gave her a gentle kiss. The beautiful corner of his lips gently lifted up and said happily, "I found that after you are pregnant, you like to be coquettish."

"Not good?" Ruan Xiaomian raised her small face and looked at him, and asked with curving eyebrows.

On nanjue's handsome face, her smile was so joyful that she could not help but lower her head and pecked her delicate lips.

"Good." With that, he let go of Ruan Xiaomian, took off his coat, looked around, and finally fell on the flower basket on the bedside table.

The thick eyebrow could not help but frown. Nanjue looked at the flowers in the flower basket and asked in a gloomy voice, "that's what you gave me?"

Ruan Xiaomian's sight followed the past and immediately nodded, "yes, do you like it?"

"White and yellow, will you send me or worship me?"

How she chooses these two colors, she can take them directly to the cemetery.

Ruan Xiaomian smell speech a Zheng, slow half clap ground reaction come over, "yes, I forgot, I now take to throw away."

Then she strode over and picked up the flower basket.

"Put it down."

Nan Jue took off his coat and tie and put it on the sofa. He turned around and looked at Ruan Xiaomian standing beside the bed with a flower basket in his hand. His lips were slightly hooked, and he seemed to smile.

"Don't throw my flowers."

It was the first time that she sent him flowers. Although the color was not very auspicious, he was not a superstitious person.

What's more, they promised each other to live and die together, so he was not afraid to die. Anyway, she was with him.

"But..." Ruan Xiaomian looked down at the flowers in her hands, white and yellow. It was really unlucky.

What kind of brain is she?

The teacher, too, didn't remind her when she chose these two colors.

"Put it down." Said the Marquis, turning to the closet.

Ruan Xiaomian puffed his cheek and tooted his mouth. He put the flower basket back on the bedside table and followed in.

"Did you read the schedule?" Asked nanjue as he undressed.

When he doesn't roar, his voice is so beautiful.

Ruan Xiaomian walked over and took a white sweater and beige slacks for nanjue. "Look, don't worry. I'll study hard and I won't lose face."

Nanjue heard the speech and laughed, "I'm so moved by your saying so."

"I learned it for you. Don't believe it. Otherwise, why should I learn those things?" Ruan Xiaomian turns to pass the clothes to nanjue. As a result, his sexy fruit body is reflected in her eyes.What happened in the office in the morning reverberated in her mind again.

The ambiguous and passionate picture makes Ruan Xiaomian blush and feel hot all over.

Is it because of the increase of female hormones when she is pregnant, or why she can't help but give him up when she sees the fruit body of nanjue?

She doesn't want to be a bath girl.

"That You change it first. I'm out. " Throwing the clothes in his hands directly on nanjue's sexy chest muscles, Ruan Xiaomian turns around and leaves the wardrobe as if fleeing from the battlefield.

No, she won't be a deserter on the battlefield, but she can't help it in the face of Nan Jue's sexy body.

Ruan Xiaomian, Ruan Xiaomian

Ruan Xiaomian raised his hand and patted his forehead in frustration.

I don't want to be a bath girl, but she feels that she is a full bath girl now.

"What are you doing? Afraid you can't control it? "

Nanjue came out after changing his clothes and asked jokingly. The radian of the corner of his lips was not evil. How could he be a demon?

Ruan Xiaomian sitting on the sofa, smell speech, immediately sat up straight, "no, I'm because the schedule has not finished."

Her mouth is very hard, but Ruan Xiaomian's heart is empty. She is really afraid that she can't control it.

Now, she can finally confirm that she and Nan Jue's plays are indeed against each other.

"That..."

Seeing nanjue's evil smile, Ruan Xiaomian became more and more flustered. His dark eyes were whirling around. He lowered his head and pretended that he was seriously studying his schedule.

"Will you come with me for the ballroom dance class the day after tomorrow?"

"Of course." "Do you think I'll let you dance with others?" he said