Lady Isabella's appearance reminds Sweetheart of her deceased grandmother, and the feeling of longing comes from the heart, so that she finally has a sense of familiarity, and finally brews a little affection.

She bluntly said "grandma" in English and "father" in Chinese.

Lady Isabella, in spite of her advanced age, and Lisa's disappearance and her youth, still found it strange to her—the girl did not feel as kind to her as Lisa had been, but very familiar.

She was worried that she was thinking too much, and to tell the truth, they had thought they would never see Lisa again, and now her sudden appearance in front of everyone like this suddenly and intact made people feel a little unreal.

"My daughter, you must have suffered a lot outside, right?" asked Mr. Wei Chi heartbrokenly.

Sweetheart: "Thanks to God, it's not, my life is fine." ”

"It's wonderful, thank God for giving you back what you lost, my darling, you must be by my side today, and from now on, you will never leave. ”

Sweetheart screamed bitterly when she heard this, "Don't you, you look like you will live to be 120 years old, but I still have to go home to live with my husband!"

Isabella held her hand and refused to let go, and Yu Chirong saw that her sweetheart's face was stiff, so she thoughtfully stepped forward and persuaded her: "Grandmother, how about you go inside first? ”

Sweetheart can see that Wei Chirong's status in the Kent family is not low, and Lady Isabella is also very satisfied with such a mixed-race grandson, although she is reluctant to give up on sweetheart-Lisa, she still accepts his opinion.

Accompanied by Mr. Wei Chi, Mrs. Isabella took a seat at the long table in the banquet hall. When Yu Chirong saw the two of them walking away, he smiled at his sweetheart and said, "How do you feel?"

"It's awkward, and there's a sense of guilt. Sweetheart said honestly and sadly, "I think I lied to them, and they will be disappointed when they find out." ”

"Not necessarily. Yu Chirong didn't care about his deception at all, "All dreams are fake, but who would blame themselves for having a sweet dream after having a sweet dream? For them, your return is a sweet dream." ”

The sweetheart was speechless, so she had to say that she hoped so. Yu Chirong patted her on the shoulder, with a rare gentle smile: "Don't worry, don't be sad, you are really doing a good deed, please relax in the next time, because you still have a lot of things to do." ”

As these words fell, guests began to arrive one after another, and the servants greeted each other with smiling faces.

Sweetheart couldn't remember these foreign names, they were really long, messy and irregular, and besides, in her eyes, foreigners seemed to basically look the same, and sometimes she forgot who was who in a turn, so most of the time, she kept laughing.

However, she couldn't laugh anymore - an extended luxury Bentley was parked at the door of the banquet hall, and as the only outside car driving into Kent Manor, Wei Chirong naturally paid it great attention.

As soon as it stopped, Wei Chirong quickly stepped out of the car and personally opened the door for the people in the car.

Sweetheart noticed an elderly lady sitting in the car, a handsome young man, whose faces seemed to have been seen somewhere......

"Ahh

As an ordinary person, to meet the living British crown prince and be about to have dinner with him is something that the sweetheart can't even think of, and now it has come true inexplicably.

She had the urge to take a picture, but fortunately she didn't have a phone at all.

Wei Chi Rong and the elderly lady met to show intimacy, and the conversation between the two began with a discussion of the weather—and sure enough, discussing the weather, the British really like to discuss the weather.

Sweetheart saw that the lady was in a well-fitting suit, staring at a pair of handmade sheepskin shoes, wearing an expensive pearl necklace around her neck, her temperament was graceful but not luxurious, but gave people a very gentle and comfortable feeling, so she guessed that she might be the legendary queen Xià.

Yu Chirong walked over happily and said to his sweetheart: "Lisa, this is Her Majesty the Queen, this is Crown Prince Abraham, do you remember him? ”

Sweetheart didn't listen to Saqina's professor at all, but at this moment, she actually picked up the hem of her skirt and gave a generous courtesy: "Your Majesty the Queen is good, the crown prince is good." ”

A small drum in her heart kept beating - Emma, she was meeting with foreign dignitaries, she didn't expect that she could see such a cool and handsome character of her own value!

Crown Prince Abraham is handsome, but he is just a typical foreign handsome guy, not like Qinglang has a tough military demeanor, nor like He Jiaming's ruffianism, and he does not have the elegance of Wei Chirong, he is a decent royal handsome guy, that's all, when the sweetheart saw him, he had this one thought in his heart.

He greeted his sweetheart very gently, and the sweetheart realized that the way he looked at him was also strange and ordinary, so he thought to himself - it seems that this crown prince should have no feelings for the previous Lisa, maybe it is some ** marriage, but it is good to have no feelings, at least there is no need to talk about some of them.

Most of the guests had already arrived, and Yu Chirong personally greeted the queen and crown prince, and sweetheart walked on the other side, beside Abraham, she heard Abraham whisper, "Lisa seems to be different from when she was a child." ”

"Waste-what's the difference?" Sweetheart almost blurted out that the nonsense was not a person at all, but fortunately reacted in time, and quickly pretended to be calm and asked back.

"I heard that Lisa has been growing up in China, and I think you look like Chinese." ”

"Why, maybe it's your delusion, but it's also possible that I'll look like a Chinese when I follow the local customs......" Sweetheart muttered.

Abraham smiled slightly, and then the group came to the banquet table in the center of the banquet hall.

The guests stood up and greeted them solemnly, Her Majesty the Queen and the Crown Prince both took their seats, and then everyone took their seats, the servants continued to serve the food, and the dinner officially began.

Although the dinner party was started because of her sweetheart, Lisa, the theme did not seem to have much to do with her, and the sweetheart was much more relaxed, she did not like to talk about the weather, current affairs and luxuries, so from beginning to end, she only needed to eat, laugh and nod, but also happy.

Before she knew it, the nearly two-hour dinner party ended with a dessert, and the sweetheart breathed a sigh of relief - this dress didn't even make her eat, and it was difficult to even make her sit, and she really wanted to stand up quickly!

After dinner, the main event of the evening is over, and the ball at Kent Manor is about to begin.

Guests hired their dance partners and slid steadily onto the dance floor.

Sweetheart doesn't know how to dance at all, so she stands by and watches, and just as the live band plays the first note, Abraham suddenly appears in front of her.

"Miss Lisa, can you enjoy the light and dance with me?" he bowed, stretched out his white-gloved hand, and asked politely.

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