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Chapter 137 The Line "I Love You"

For the rest of the time, Yan Fuguang rested at home, and three days later, without any surprise, he heard the news that Anthony had successfully proposed marriage.

An Ge was very happy to share this good news with Yan Fuguang, and Yan Fuguang also sincerely wished him well.

These two love marathons have been running since seven or eight years ago. Yan Fuguang thought they were not going to get married, but Anthony proposed suddenly.

The engagement banquet for the two will be held at the Palais de Vole Vikone, a Baroque-style castle located more than 50 kilometers southeast of Paris, which has always been owned by the Anthony family.

On the day of the engagement banquet, Zhang Yuanyuan sent Yan Fuguang out.

"Let's go back to China after you attend the engagement banquet? Do you want to book a plane ticket?"

Yan Fuguang walked into the elevator and pressed the R key, "No, Anthony has made arrangements."

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanyuan was no longer surprised. When Yan Fuguang came over last month, it was the plane arranged by Anthony.

"Mr. Mo said that there are a bunch of domestic media who want to invite you for an interview, and ask if you want to do it."

Yan Fuguang shook his head without even thinking about it. The media is like a cat that smells fishy. Now they are asking for an interview just to find out her identity.

Thinking of the cat, Yan Fuguang turned around and said: "Remember to buy Zhihua hair cream for Durian later, I see it vomited hairballs twice at noon."

Zhang Yuanyuan nodded in resignation, the great ancestor left and there was still the little ancestor.

That's right, Durian also came to Paris with Yan Fuguang. After all, there is a plane pick-up, so Durian can travel across continents.

Looking at it this way, it seems that since Durian was adopted by Yan Fuguang, the only means of transportation is a private jet?
Zhang Yuanyuan suddenly became a little envious. After all, he doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking every day, sleeps when he wants to sleep, and gets up when he thinks about it. He doesn't have to work, and he doesn't have to think about buying a car or a house. He has lived a life that everyone envies at a young age.

A black car was parked downstairs. An Ge's assistant, Rita, was waiting by the door. Seeing Yan Fuguang coming down, she opened the door one step ahead of her.

Putting on the seat belt, Yan Fuguang pressed the car window and gave the little assistant a surprise.

"The Silver Tower restaurant will deliver food later, you can enjoy it by yourself."

Zhang Yuanyuan immediately covered her heart, my God, Yinta?
Their baby is too caring, isn't it to comfort her that she can't go to the engagement banquet, so she specially ordered a big meal for her?
"I'm leaving, see you tonight."

After finishing speaking, Yan Fuguang's figure disappeared in front of Zhang Yuanyuan along with the activated Rolls-Royce.

Thinking of the blood duck in Yinta, Zhang Yuanyuan's saliva immediately accelerated. He had heard of this 400-year-old shop, and thought he would not be able to taste it before leaving, but he did not expect a surprise from the sky.

"Miss Yan is so kind to the assistant!"

In the car, Rita turned around and smiled.

Rita has stayed by An Ge's side for many years, and she never imagined that the little girl who was withdrawn and stubborn a few years ago can be so meticulous and appropriate now.

"Heartbeat?" Yan Fuguang raised his eyebrows.

Rita covered her mouth and laughed straight: "I really want to go, but I'm afraid that there will be too many people and Miss Yan will find it too noisy!"

Rita knew that Yan Fuguang was joking, and she knew that he was a quiet person just by looking at how easy he went everywhere.

As she said that, Rita took a look at Yan Fuguang's attire, saw that she had only put on light makeup, and asked, "Do you want to touch up your makeup later? Do you need a makeup artist to prepare in advance?"

Yan Fuguang turned his head and looked at her: "Why, isn't it beautiful enough?"

Rita didn't expect that Yan Fuguang liked teasing her so much today, so she immediately waved her hand.

"Where, haven't I stayed here for a long time? People here don't dare to be as clean as Ms. Yan when they attend a banquet. It's not right. You are...how do you say that Chinese sentence, it's difficult to be born beautiful..."

"Natural beauty is hard to give up." Yan Fuguang praised, "Your Chinese has improved a lot!"

Rita is very modest: "Well, Chinese is still too difficult, and I don't use it often, so I can't speak it well."

This must be self-effacing, even "Song of Everlasting Regret" knows that Rita has worked hard.

It's about an hour's drive from the city of Paris to the Palace of Vollevic, and the Palace of Vollevic in autumn is very quiet.

This garden, which was almost ten years earlier than the Palace of Versailles, is a model of French gardens. Although she already has traces of time that cannot be concealed when she looks closely, it also puts a veil on the castle.

The Rolls-Royce drove all the way to the steps in front of the gate, and An Ge was already waiting there when the car stopped.

"I told you to stay here last night, so I won't be running around today."

As soon as they met An Ge, he embraced his precious daughter. An Ge, who was born as a supermodel, was a few centimeters taller than Yan Fuguang. It was a wonderful sight for the two mother and daughter to stand together.

The banquet hadn't started yet, Yan Fuguang came early because the dress and outfit An Ge had prepared for her were all here.

When she came to the bedroom and saw a light purple suspender dress hanging in front of the window, Yan Fuguang's heart was deeply touched.

Unique, tender, and charming, the purple organza is like glittering scales. This skirt is like a romantic fairy dream that An Ge wove for her daughter. The hazy beauty is almost intoxicating.

Yan Fuguang can understand the emotions contained in it, so he can better understand An Ge's deep love for his daughter.

Because Yan Fuguang thought that she would care less about her daughter if she married Anthony, An Ge seemed to carefully hide the phrase "I love you" in every thread of the skirt.

Facing An Ge's earnest gaze, Yan Fuguang only felt a little warmth in the corner of his eyes.

Suddenly she really wanted to say thank you, but she knew that's not what An Ge wanted to hear.

Yan Fuguang took a few steps forward and hugged An Ge gently, "I like it very much!"

An Ge was a little excited, even his voice trembled a little, "Just as long as you like it, try it!"

The dress doesn't come from any season Alaia has, it's the latest of countless dresses she's made for her daughter, with every stitch and thread she sewed by herself.

Yan Fuguang, who put on a dress, was just as she had imagined, fresh, agile, gentle yet playful.

Lavender purple and fair skin are a perfect match, even without any jewelry accessories, Yan Fuguang just stands there, like a work of art handed down from generation to generation.

An Ge stood behind Yan Fuguang, supported her shoulders with both hands, looked at the delicate girl in the mirror: "Our Yan Yan is the most beautiful!"

She carefully looked at Yan Fuguang's makeup, nodded and said, "You don't need to change the makeup, I'll let you do your hairstyle."

Because today is the engagement banquet, An Ge has a complete styling team on call at any time, no matter what An Ge asks, they can meet them one by one.

Here Rita has been staying by Yan Fuguang's side. Her most important task tonight is to take care of the boss's favorite jewel. Another assistant is in charge of the engagement banquet.

The dinner time was set at 7:00 pm, An Ge knew that Yan Fuguang was not keen on socializing, so he simply asked her to go downstairs at that time.

　The background bug is finally fixed, and I can reply to comments again! ! !
　　Babes, let's talk about fifty cents?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)