Sir Ares,Goodnight!

Hanbao obviously appeared the mood of resistance, he carried the innocent eyes, pitifully looking at daddy, small voice way, "Daddy, I want to go home, back to boiling city."

Zhan hanjue looked at Hanbao's yearning eyes, and his heart was full of bitterness. But with patience and good temper, he coaxed, "Hanbao, grand grandfather and several grandfathers will invite you to come home in person. Will you go back to Zhan's manor with daddy for a few days first?"

Han Bao was not happy, but he didn't want to leave a bad impression on his grandfather. He nodded wrongly, but seriously haggled with Daddy, "two days at most. Daddy, I'll go back to boiling city no matter what in two days, otherwise Mommy will be worried. "

Zhan hanjue nodded and agreed, "well."

In this way, Hanbao was taken back to the Bixi manor in the suburb by the family's luxury car.

Tourmaline manor covers an area of thousands of mu. The buildings with pure natural stone are heavy and luxurious. The exquisite European sculpture is superb. The interior decoration is magnificent, just like a palace. There are private airports, swimming pools, gymnasiums and international private schools. The supporting facilities are complete, and the hard core technology in it can be called the international leader.

There are several palaces and other courtyards in Bixi manor, which are the independent residences of each room. Because each owner's character is not the same, so the garden landscape of the palace has different styles.

The old man liked the symmetry and strictness of the French lenault style. The plants in his other courtyard were all trim and solemn.

In the next generation, the garden style of Dafang is very traditional. It has the lightness and transparency of the traditional Jiangnan garden, the winding paths leading to seclusion, and the moving scenery. However, it forges the pure natural scenery in the artificial. The thinness of Taihu Lake stone, the elegant floating of bamboo, all kinds of bonsai, Lianchi rockery, small bridges and flowing water can be described as unique ingenuity.

The second room and the third room adore foreign countries and foreign countries. They like the plants that are cut into various spheres, and the lawn is transparent everywhere.

Zhan tingjun, the youngest, is a romantic man, so his garden adopts the British style design. Large areas of roses, roses and various arched porches shuttle through the green field, which looks like the gorgeous and charming flowers in full bloom.

When Zhan Su entered the manor, he held Zhan hanjue's neck tightly. His small body was obviously stiff because of tension. Zhan hanjue has to worry about Hanbao's resistance to going home, and also about Zhan Su's discomfort. Now his brows are locked.

Fortunately, Zhan Fengxian is very considerate of her brother and takes the initiative to come over and hold Hanbao up. "Han Bao, my little aunt told you that there are many delicious things here at night. Do you want to pack for mommy and my sister?"

When it comes to mummy and sister, Hanbao's feeling of missing mummy and sister is deeper, so he can't help but burst into tears.

When Zhan hanjue saw that the pot of Impatiens didn't open, he gave it a cold look.

As the old master entered the hall of the family, others also entered. The meeting hall has a very large area. It is surrounded by white marble columns. On top of it are gorgeous palace lamps. There are also stars and moons inlaid on the arched roof. Carved beams and painted buildings are very beautiful.

As soon as he got to the master's seat, he ordered the attendant beside him, "take out the red envelope I prepared for the young master."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a beautiful blonde wearing a red uniform skirt customized by Zhanjia senior engineer, carrying a jade plate, coming out gracefully. There is a thick stack of RMB in the jade plate, and a diamond bank card beside it.

The old man's eyes swept to Hanbao and Zhan Su, and a little confusion appeared on his face again. "Oh, look at my memory, I forget who is Su Su and who is Hanbao?"

Su Su hugged Zhan hanjue's neck tightly. He seemed to be very worried about this occasion.

Hanbao holds her little aunt's neck because she refuses to go home.