Chapter 907

"You said that Ilota wanted to invite you to dinner?" When Moore and Zhou Xinyao came back together at night, they saw a family of three who seemed to be going out. After hearing the reason, they couldn't be more surprised.

Moore thought that Ilota was not a good-tempered person before, so how could he still come to his villa.

Ling Chuxia nodded, although she didn't really want to go, but she had no way to refuse and could only go with the situation.

Then Ling Chuxia looked at Mu Hanjue who was playing with Mu Yuchen over there, and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Besides, this time the visitor is really not kind!"

Seeing Ling Chuxia's expression, Moore and Zhou Xinyao seemed to have guessed something.

Could it be, that Ilota still...

"Sister Chuxia, if this is the case, then you can't go, what if that Ilota doesn't have any good intentions!" Zhou Xinyao said with some concern, women in France, a romantic country, are also easy to be infected, usually French women It's also bold, if you take this opportunity to do something to Mu Hanjue, then...

"I think so," Moore also agreed with Zhou Xinyao's idea, "Can't you find a reason to refuse?"

"...I'm afraid it won't work." Ling Chuxia shook her head, she had no choice but to agree before, and now that she has agreed, it's a done deal, how could it change again.

When Mu Hanjue heard this, he couldn't stand it anymore. Could it be that none of the three people, including his wife, believed him to be successful.

Even if that Ilota has bad intentions, isn't what he does the most important.

That's why Mu Hanjue's face is dark now, and the cold air is emitting from his body.

The three people who said this over there also felt the low pressure here, and they didn't dare to continue talking for a while.

"Well, it's okay, Xia Xia, don't worry, even what Ilota wants to do is useless to the elder brother!" Moore said loudly, of course, he also wanted to make up for what he said before.

Ling Chuxia: "..."

Zhou Xinyao: "..."

The cold air gradually warmed up.

Well, no more nonsense.

"Is Chenchen going too? Wouldn't it be inconvenient to bring a child?" Zhou Xinyao asked, "Why don't you let Chenchen stay at home with us?"

Ling Chuxia looked at the son over there, thought for a while and said, "I don't know where Ilota arranged to eat, so I don't know if it's appropriate to take Chenchen with me."

"Mom, Chenchen is going!"

Mu Yuchen had already heard Ling Chuxia's words, put down the toy in his hand and ran to Ling Chuxia's side, then hugged Ling Chuxia's leg: "Mom, mom..." His eyes were full of dependence.

Ok.

Ling Chuxia helplessly picked up her son and put her son on the sofa to sit down: "Okay, I will definitely take Chenchen with me, okay?"

Mu Yuchen put his arms around Ling Chuxia's arm instead, and nodded seriously.

Maybe it's because he's not in his own home, and he's still in a strange foreign country. Mu Yuchen is quite insecure, even if he stays with Moore and the others, he can't do it.

Ling Chuxia gently patted her son's head.

"Don't worry, you can take Chenchen anywhere." Mu Hanjue said, "If it's not suitable, then let's not go at all."

Mu Hanjue's words were obviously much more domineering. Although the other party invited him, if they were not allowed to bring Chenchen, then they naturally had a reason to refuse.

Then at six o'clock, the people sent by Ilotta showed up, and drove a black stretched Lincoln, obviously treating Mu Hanjue and Ling Chuxia very highly.

"Hi, I'm Kettonson, the housekeeper of the Presidential Palace, and I'm here to welcome President Mu and Mrs. Mu." A French man got out of the car. He seemed to be in his forties, and his manners were very standard.

Mu Hanjue, Ling Chuxia, and Mu Yuchen were ready and getting into the car.

but--

"Excuse me, are you going to bring...the child?" Kedunson looked at Mu Yuchen who was being held by Ling Chuxia in surprise.

Mu Hanjue said, "Yes."

This person spoke French, although Ling Chuxia couldn't understand it, she noticed the look in Mu Yuchen's eyes.

Ling Chuxia didn't speak, but she also expressed with her eyes that she wanted to take her son with her.

Kedunson is really a little surprised now. Miss Ilotta asked him to pick up Mr. Mu and his wife, but she didn't say that there was another child.

"Sorry, because the dinner is held in the President's Palace, so children... I'm afraid it's inconvenient." Ketonson said hesitantly.

Ling Chuxia couldn't understand what the other party said, so she could only look at Mu Hanjue.

"If our son is not allowed to go, I'm afraid we won't be able to go either." Mu Hanjue said in French.

Ketonson didn't expect the other party to say that.

"In that case, please allow me to call Miss Ilotta and ask for instructions." Ketonson said.

Mu Hanjue: "As you wish."

After that, Ketsen stepped aside and made a phone call. Two minutes later, the three of them got into the car together.

"What did he say before?" The three of them sat in the back seat, Ling Chuxia asked Mu Hanjue in Chinese, not afraid that the other party would hear what she said, since he would definitely not understand anyway.

Mu Hanjue said: "Before he said that the dinner will be held in the President's Palace, so it's not convenient to bring children in."

"President's Palace!?" Ling Chuxia was startled. What restaurant did she arrange outside, why did she actually want to go to the Presidential Palace now?

Ling Chuxia never thought that she could still go to such a place.

"Don't worry about anything, I'll be there for everything." Mu Hanjue said with his arms around Ling Chuxia's waist.

Although Mu Hanjue has never been to the presidential palace in France, it is the same for him wherever he goes. Even the president is not the object of his fear. Mu's family has such capital.

Ling Chuxia calmed down a little, well, she will just follow her husband closely when the time comes, and the rest is none of her business.

The car drove for about an hour, and finally arrived at the sacred place in the hearts of the French, the Presidential Palace at seven o'clock.

The white and gold presidential palace looks far more gorgeous and magnificent than in photos and TV, which makes people feel a sense of oppression involuntarily.

Kettonson opened the car door and stood respectfully by the door.

Mu Hanjue got out of the car first, then took Mu Yuchen, and then took Ling Chuxia's hand to lead her down.

"It's so beautiful!" Ling Chuxia couldn't help sighing, "It's a very breath-taking building!"

"You like it?" Mu Hanjue said, "If you like it, I can build a smaller one in China."

Ling Chuxia looked at him in astonishment when she heard this.

Mu Hanjue smiled mysteriously.

(End of this chapter)

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