At certain moments, Zhao Xiangnong will have a certain disgust for his cloakroom, which is always the same color, pure white, light blue, light purple, emerald green......

Zhao Xiangnon has her own exclusive fashion designer, image designer, these are all brought to her by Zhao Yanting Tong guò his secretary, her father is paranoid in a certain way, he wants her daughter to be a pure beauty, simple, fresh.

When she was a child, Zhao Xiangnong didn't understand or understand, but gradually as she grew up, she understood little by little with the information she read from her mother's eyes.

There's nothing wrong with being a pure beauty, at least, her appearance keeps her away from all kinds of weird black pots.

In the face of children born with golden keys in their mouths, people's requirements are demanding: wearing fur once will cause someone from the Society for the Protection of Animals to come to the door, someone will call to complain at a music conference, talking loudly to your pet will be considered animal cruelty, driving a high-displacement car will be approached by environmentalists, donating money will be said to be a show, and so on......

Touching her face in the mirror, this face helped her a lot, not long ago she was rated as the most wanted celebrity in a poll launched by a website.

Zhao Xiangnong slowly changed out of the red and black dress.

A pure white mid-sleeved high-necked dress was worn over her, and the red and black gown was set aside, believing that a servant would take it from her as soon as she left the room, and that the servant would take it to the garment donation center the next day, for the man did not like his daughter to dress like that.

Coming out of the room, a dry face, straight black medium and long hair all pulled back, milky white flat shoes stepped on the golden corridor carpet, and the expressionless face that passed by the corner began to slow down and get up, and when the lights of the restaurant fell on her face, Zhao Xiangnong raised the corners of her mouth.

With the raised corners of her mouth, the corners of her eyes bent down, and the skirt swayed with her footsteps in an orderly manner, she came to her father and mother, Cheng Liang's dinner lid printed her face very brightly.

The hand hung in front of him and said in a sweet voice: "Daddy, Mommy." ”

Zhao Yanting began to laugh, and like her, he also had a pair of eyes that would bend down when he smiled.

Constrained to the end of the thirty-five minutes of dinner, the man was talking to his daughter all the time, and the hostess on one side was nothing.

In the end, the man's voice was full of doting: "Xiao Nong, I'll come to Dad's study later." ”

"Okay, Dad." She smiled at him.

When the smiling face turned to her mother, the hostess, who always had a sickly look on her face, looked back at her daughter with a cold gaze, and if you looked closely, you could see the disgust behind that gaze.

Because the man loves the architecture of the Republic of China, he spent a lot of money to build his house into the style of the old Shanghai during the Republic of China, people like to call this building that covers an area of several football stadiums as the Zhao Mansion, the servants who live in the Zhao Mansion are more or less clear: the male owner of the Zhao Mansion regards his only daughter as the pearl of the palm, the relationship between the male host and the hostess in the Zhao Mansion is not good, and the hostess and her daughter are not warm, they rarely communicate.

"Do you think Zhao Xiangnong is a child born to Mr. Zhao and another woman?" The servants whispered in private.

Zhao Xiangnong is a child born in October when Li Rou was pregnant, this is true.

At this time, looking at his mother's pale face, Zhao Xiangnong softened his voice: "Mom, I'll be fine tomorrow, I'll accompany you to church." ”

The cup rested lightly on the dining table, and he glanced at her lightly and said, "No." ”

She was the only one left in the restaurant, and she stood up Zhao Xiangnong looked at the pure white dress on her body, it seemed that she was dressed like this to make her mother angry.

opened the door of Zhao Yanting's study and walked in, Zhao Yanting was talking on the phone, Zhao Xiangnong had not seen his father for nearly half a month, and Zhao Yanting had been on a business trip in France for half a month.

While talking on the phone, he motioned to let her wait for him, Zhao Yanting spoke on the phone during Zhao Xiangnong came to the table lamp placed on the cabinet, her room also has a similar table lamp, the lampshade is handmade by Italian craftsmen, hollow design, the hollow part is butterfly shape, the table lamp also has a very wonderful design, as long as the hand gently moves the lampshade, it will gently rotate, and the hollow butterfly design will come to life as soon as you turn it.

Fingers touched the lampshade, and in an instant, it seemed that countless butterflies spread their wings, one by one came to her face and kissed her eyebrows, and flew away one by one, Zhao Xiangnon, who couldn't help it, spread out her palm, and several butterfly lamps fell on her palm, raising the corners of her mouth Zhao Xiangnon smiled at those beautiful elves.

The room suddenly fell silent, and the silence became strange due to a certain burning gaze, Zhao Xiangnong turned his face sideways, to the left, and the smile on the corner of his mouth stiffened on his face.

I don't know when it started, Zhao Yanting stopped talking, his eyes fell on her unconsciously, and he didn't move.

What froze on her face was her smile, and what fell in the air was her hand that couldn't be put away and couldn't continue, and the corners of her mouth could only be slightly pulled apart with the most natural appearance, and she shouted: "Dad." ”

The man turned his face away slightly.

A few minutes later, Zhao Xiangnong had an extra carved box in his hand, and opened the box under Zhao Yanting's expectant gaze, and the box contained a small and delicate sandalwood fan.

This sandalwood fan was seen by Zhao Xiangnon a few months ago, and one of the precious cultural relics that flowed out of the Old Summer Palace in the late Qing Dynasty has been collected by a collector in France.

"I think it's a good fit for you, and it's coming." Zhao Yanting said lightly: "It should be a gift for you to successfully get your first job." ”

Lowered his eyes and looked at the sandalwood fan lying quietly in the box.

"Xiao Nong, don't like it?" Zhao Yanting accentuated his tone.

Hurriedly raised his eyes and smiled: "How could I not like it, when it appeared at last month's Venice Vintage Show, my friends wanted to get it." ”

Zhao Yanting smiled with satisfaction.

Closing the box and thinking about it, Zhao Xiangnong still said: "Dad, can you bring a gift for your mother when you come back from your next business trip?" ”

The corners of Zhao Yanting's mouth were still smiling, and frost had begun to gather in his eyes.

"Dad, once upon a time, my mother has been in poor health, but she still didn't listen to the doctor's advice and chose to give birth to me." Stretching out his hand, Zhao Xiangnong pulled Zhao Yanting's sleeve and stretched his voice: "Dad......"

Vaguely, Zhao Xiangnong still remembered the village that didn't even have a name, the children in that village knew a lot of things very early, and she was also one of those children, in that small leaky house, she and her mother depended on each other.

Zhao Yanting's eyes drifted lightly to her hand that grabbed his sleeve, and his voice was helpless: "Dad remember, I will also bring a gift to your mother when I go on a business trip next time." ”

"Thank you, Dad." Zhao Xiangnong grinned and continued to inch in: "And Dad, you have to take some time out on Saturday to have afternoon tea with your mother." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Zhao Yanting's voice was even more helpless, and there was doting under that helplessness.

Holding the carved box with the acquiescence of Zhao Yanting, Zhao Xiangnon left the study and came to the door of Li Rou's room, since Zhao Xiangnong was sensible, Zhao Yanting has been sleeping in a separate room with Li Rou, Aunt Qing told her that it was because her mother was not in good health, and such a reason could bluff her when she was young, and when she grew up, she ......

Okay, there is no need to think about it, Zhao Xiangnong patted his face and knocked on the door.

"Mom, it's me."

Li Rou didn't come to open the door for her, because she was already lying in bed and planning to sleep.

Obviously the lights in her room were still on, and her mother had a habit of turning off the lights in her room when she went to bed and was ready for bed, it seemed that her mother didn't want to see her, and she just wanted to come and say "good night, Mom" to her.

Suppose the mother opens the door and lets her in, if the mother looks at her with gentle eyes, she will put her head on her shoulder and tell her: "Mom, with me, no one can bully you, Mom, I will protect you just as you protected me when you were a child." ”

If, as a child, Mom had put her hand on her back and gently comforted her, then, she thought, she would probably cry.

will sue with a little grievance: "Mom, Kashiwahara is a bastard." ”

However, nothing happened, and she could only walk down the long corridor, with the gorgeous lights falling on her back and her lonely figure imprinted at her feet.

Late at night, Zhao Xiangnong was still looking at herself in the mirror in a daze, her mother didn't mean to hate her, this qiē was all her face's fault.

The night was a little darker, Zhao Xiangnong dialed Bai Yuanxiu's mobile phone, tonight, Bai Yuanxiu did not call to say good night to her, no, it should be said that since she got engaged to him, he has not called and said good night to her every night.

Zhao Xiangnong understands, understands why Bai Yuanxiu didn't call her this week, because she was hot-headed and said something stupid.

The night before Zhao Xiangnong and Bai Yuanxiu got engaged, she saw him and Xia Xiaochun together, and Xia Xiaochun had not yet become Miss C at this time.

In the dark corner, Xia Xiaochun hid in the arms of Bai Yuan embroidery like a bird.

The next day, she was already wearing the engagement ring he had put on her on her hand, under his gentle gaze, under the encouragement of a little drunkenness, with a bit of earth-girlish hypocrisy.

She said to him, "You are the only man who has ever kissed me on the lips and touched my body." ”

Look, she knew that those words would definitely scare Kashiwahara Xiu, and sure enough, he was scared.

Kashiwahara embroidery mobile phone is turned off!

Lying on the bed, Zhao Xiangnong stretched out his hand, spread his fingers, squinted his eyes to see the light leaking from between his fingers, and thought in his mouth: Very good, very good, Bai Yuan embroidery, you can be cooler.

On the bedside table, there is a photo of her and Kashiwahara embroidery when they were young, and falling in love with Kashiwahara embroidery should be an accident in Zhao Xiangnong's life.

In the middle of summer that year, she fell off her horse and he caught her, and she was beaten and held in his arms, and the sky was blue and blue, like the blue sky of Istanbul that she loved and longed for.

Under the clear blue sky is Kashiwahara's embroidered face, with neat white teeth and bright eyes.

It's so easy to fall in love with.

Later, even Zhao Xiangnong couldn't tell the time, what she fell in love with was the blue sky above Bai Yuanxiu's head, or his face under the blue sky.

Zhao Xiangnong yearns for the blue sky, which represents flying, wantonness, and freedom.

Also, break through the shackles!

"What would you do if Kashiwahara Embroidery did something cool one day?" She asked herself in her heart.

"Then I'm going to do something cool, too." She heard her own answer.

With childhood memories, under the reflection of the lights, Zhao Xiangnong made a game that did not cost half a penny in that small village, and the flying birds spread their wings under the shadow of the lights, waving their wings happily.

This day, in Zhao Xiangnon's future memories, belongs to her life

The next day, Zhao Xiangnong did not receive a gift from Bai Yuan embroidery like the previous two times, and she and he did not mention it to Miss C, and he would still call her at noon and say something inconsequential.

The next day, as usual for many weekends, Kashiwahara still drove his car to the Zhao Mansion to pick her up, and as planned, a group of them came to the Jockey Club to see their horses, and they spent the whole afternoon on the racecourse.

As night falls, groups of a dozen people turn into groups of dozens, and the sports cars parked outside the club make this horse-dominated club more like a luxury car show.

Pai duì music sounded, and the coolly dressed girls seized this rare opportunity to pick. Tease their male partners, hoping that these people will still be able to call their phones next weekend.

Zhao Xiangnon lazily nested in the corner sofa, Bai Yuanxiu sat beside her, he said a lot of things to tease her, she had a little response, this afternoon Zhao Xiangnon shouted hoarse, even if her voice was hoarse, her horse still only ran out of the fourth place.

Kashiwahara's Mongolian horsepower beat Mike's Arabian horse for first place, and her English horse came in fourth, so many people came to talk to her and she ignored them.

Kashiwahara Xiu put the wine he had mixed in front of her: "Drink this, your throat will be better." ”

Zhao Xiangnon did not move.

Kashiwahara coaxed her in a tone that would coax her when she was mostly unhappy: "Next time I'll let your horse run first?" ”

Zhao Xiangnong still didn't move.

"Otherwise, I'll give you my Mongolian horse."

Zhao Xiangnong took a sip of the wine made by Bai Yuan embroidery, and looked at him, under his eyes was the colorful scene of the pie.

"Next time, if there is a competition in which Zhao Xiangnong participates, Kashiwahara embroidery will apply for automatic withdrawal from the competition, so it can be ......"

On one side of her face, Zhao Xiangnong blocked Bai Yuanxiu's mouth, she rarely took the initiative to kiss him, and occasionally took the initiative to kiss him, mostly out of politeness.

The person who was kissed cooperated well with her after a moment of sluggishness.

The man and woman who stayed in the corner and kissed looked confused, but in fact, both of them were absent-minded.

Zhao Xiangnon let go of the Kashiwahara embroidery.

It's really boring, Zhao Xiangnong stood up from the sofa, and as soon as he moved, he was stopped by Bai Yuan Xiu, and he looked at her.

"I went to the bathroom to touch up my makeup, and you ate all my lipstick." She smiled at him.

Actually, Zhao Xiangnon didn't put anything on her mouth, she just felt that she needed to find a place to play by herself, it was too noisy.

Feet on the blue corridor floor, three-dimensional technology presents as if she is now at sea level, as long as the toes lightly tap the floor, there is a dynamic splash under the feet, at this moment, there is no one here, Zhao Xiangnong is happy to tease the water under the feet, until a second person, a third person appears in the corridor.

Well, that's supposed to be the couple who slipped out of the pie duì scene.

Took out the gothic mask from the bag and put it on, Zhao Xiangnon didn't want them to see that the person standing there alone was her, through the veil Zhao Xiangnon went to see the couple who slipped out of the pie, they were standing dozens of meters away from her, the man was standing with his back to Zhao Xiangnon, his back was tall and slender, and the woman was ......

Zhao Shannon recognized it as the French sweetheart Clara, the darling of the Charles de Gaulle family.

With a bit of evaluation, Zhao Xiangnon focused his eyes on the man's back, indeed, it was a good figure that could ignore the appearance and not care, if Zhao Xiangnon didn't guess wrong, then that should be the object of everyone's heated discussion this afternoon, Clara's new love.

Those people called Clara's new love "fresh meat".

"Fresh meat" is a popular term from European Vanity Fair and fashion circles in recent years, and the so-called "fresh meat" refers to men between the ages of 20 and 25. Sexuality, in addition to having an excellent appearance and figure, they must have a fresh image, no bad habits, have a fascinating charm between a boy and a man, and most importantly, whether it is or not, when you first look at the past, you will have the first impression in your heart that he must be a "place". Male".

Women and girls with enough capital have long been tired of hiding at home and playing games during the day on weekends, sleeping with pale faces and eyes always full of red threads, and boyfriends who are addicted to nightlife, they prefer to be close to boys with a fresh image and white shirts that always smell of sunshine.

The "fresh meat" that Clara brought to the party last weekend is said to have fascinated a large number of female girls, and Zhao Xiangnong did not appear at the last party because of the interview, so she doesn't know how charming the "fresh meat" that Clara brought to the party in the girls' mouths is.

They called him "Song".

In the dim light, the princess of the Charles de Gaulle family was talking to her "fresh meat" in a pinch tone, and you could guess how much she liked him from the tone of her voice, and today, the French sweetheart was eight hours late, and she was the last to appear on the pie, and it is said that she spent those eight hours waiting for her male companion in a modified car factory.

The two men were talking in French, about Clara going back to France in a few days to celebrate her father's birthday, and she hoped that her boyfriend would join her to go to France.

It's insane! Clara actually wanted to bring him to her father.

Zhao Shannon guessed that the man must be crazy, because Clara's request means to establish a relationship, which is what many men dream of, if he can coax Clara into the auditorium with him, it means that he will bear the title of Clara's husband and his wife inherit 30% of the De Gaulle family's property.

In their circle, Clara is a veritable princess, the object of flattery by many people, and Zhao Xiangnon is also one of these people who flatter Clara, fortunately, she quietly and occasionally says a few flattering words to easily gain Clara's favor.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiangnon heard the man reject Miss Clara, and the reason for his refusal was that he did not have time, and his tone was not muddy.

A few minutes later, Zhao Xiangnong consciously regarded the man's refusal as a retreat.

"Why?" Clara raised the look of her voice being devastated.

"Clara." The man affectionately called her name: "You forget, I think of my time here as a temporary job on weekends, and that's it, and I'll go back to my nest when the time comes." ”

As the man's voice improved, Zhao Xiangnon began to feel that the man's tone was familiar, and she couldn't help but tilt her ears sideways.

"I can give you more money, I can give you as much as you want!" Clara raised her voice.

The man did not speak.

A very short period of time passed, and Zhao Xiangnon heard Clara's low apology!

mg！ Apologies can happen to Clara, who has always claimed to not know how to pronounce "sorry".

What else did Baby Clara say after that "sorry"?

"Song, please don't get me wrong, what I just said didn't have any discriminatory nature, I ...... I'm just spoiled by some people, I don't want to. ”

"I know!" Very gentle voice response.

"That'...... Perhaps, I should say, Song, that you will take another job to come with me to France, and I can assure you that my family will treat you as if you were an honored guest. ”

"I'm sorry, I have no intention of taking another job at the moment, I just need to earn the salary I need."

"Song." Baby Clara is expressing her love: "I don't want to leave you, not for a moment. ”

It seems that Clara was fascinated by the man called "Song", at this time Zhao Xiangnon began to be curious about the appearance of the man whose voice made her always feel familiar, although Zhao Xiangnon had no way to see the man's appearance, but one thing she was basically sure of was that the man's face must be extremely charming, Miss Clara's high vision is a well-known thing, and the top ten handsome guys rated by major well-known magazines every year are always flattened by her as worthless.

Clara responded with the "sorry" in a gentle tone.

"Song ......" Clara pulled a soft voice.

The man raised his wrist: "In ten minutes it will be my end of work, Clara, I must be home on time this time, or my troublesome landlord will complain to me again, and I have to work hard to convince him to rent me the room." ”

At least, at this moment, the man's serious tone and content of his speech washed away the gloom that belonged to Zhao Xiangnong brought by Kashiwahara embroidery, and made her feel the urge to burst out laughing.

Such a scene easily made her imagine that the speaker of the phone, which was not having time to turn off the phone of the politician who was giving a speech to his people, showed his wife scolding him for wearing hers. Pants.

Zhao Xiangnong's interest came, and she wanted to wait and see how things would follow, but unfortunately, her mobile phone rang.

Eventually, the man and woman discovered that there was a third person in the quiet hallway.

It's bad, Zhao Xiangnon secretly screamed in her heart, the proud Clara must be annoyed and angry, if she knew that the person who had been hiding in the dark was the pure little white rabbit of the Zhao family, it would definitely be a crime, you know, Clara is protecting her everywhere.

Simply, Zhao Xiangnong turned around and walked in the other direction, her scalp was numb as she walked, and Clara chased after her, and she scolded her for being a voyeur while chasing.

The third string of footsteps also sounded in the corridor, and then, the footsteps chasing her slowed down, and then stopped, and Zhao Xiangnong glanced back at the corner of the corridor.

The man is kissing Clara's face.

When leaving the corridor, Zhao Xiangnon was vaguely thinking in her heart, she could not let Clara see through it, in a sense, she wanted to thank the man's sudden surge of hormones at a critical moment for him to choose to kiss Clara at that time.

It was Kashiwahara embroidery who called Zhao Xiangnong's mobile phone.

Back in his original seat, Zhao Xiangnong had an extra small coat on his body.

"I thought you were captured by a thief." Kashiwahara whispered in her ear.

Zhao Xiangnong smiled.

Clara returned to the scene of the pie almost half an hour later, and came back alone, which made Zhao Xiangnong a little regretful, she still didn't see the one who fascinated Clara, that one must have gotten off work, right?

Clara's expression was dejected, and she looked around as soon as she entered the scene, as if she wanted to see if she could find the "voyeur" in the hallway.

When Clara's eyes turned to Zhao Xiangnon, Zhao Xiangnon smiled and waved at her, Clara squeezed out a forced smile at her, at the age of eighteen, Zhao Xiangnon spent the whole year in France, and that year, they spent all day together for social training.

In the early hours of the morning, Zhao Xiangnon and Clara said good night, Zhao Xiangnon took Bai Yuanxiu's car home, the car stopped at the door of Zhao's mansion, and Bai Yuanxiu opened the car door for her as usual.

When Kashiwahara wanted to kiss her forehead, Zhao Xiangnong avoided it, and the two of them stood silently under the lamp.

"Go back and get some sleep, you don't look good lately." Kashiwahara broke the silence first.

Zhao Xiangnon nodded, turned around, Aunt Qing stood on the white marble steps and waited for her, one milky white high heel fell on the steps and the other rested on the ground, after thinking about it, Zhao Xiangnong did not look back, she said to Bai Yuan embroidery behind her.

"Original embroidery, there is no immutable thing in this world, pain is change, do you understand?"

Kashiwahara didn't give her any response.

The next day, Sunday, Zhao Xiangnong parked her car outside Xia Xiaochun's school, and she watched Xia Xiaochun, who was smiling brightly, and her classmates walking in front of her.

Their voices were vaguely wafting in the wind, they were teasing their respective boyfriends, and the smile on Xia Xiaochun's face was particularly sweet when talking about their boyfriends.

Kashiwahara embroidery eats Xia Xiaochun's cooking!

Raising her head, Zhao Xiangnong looked at the blue sky, she wondered if Xia Xiaochun's cooking was so delicious, so Bai Yuanxiu was reluctant to drive her away.

Xia Xiaochun can cook, but Zhao Xiangnong can't, she can't even get an egg, because the omelette doesn't need to appear in the life lessons of the heirs of the Zhao family.

On Monday, Zhao Xiangnong woke up early, and today is her first day of work.

The heir of the Zhao family has made a lot of preparations, and after passing five levels and six for the job of getting a salary of 3,000 US dollars a month, such a thing is very to listen to other people's ears, and maybe some people will say that this is pretending.

But Zhao Xiangnon needs that job that costs 3,000 US dollars a month, because this job is a kind of praise and trust in the eyes of some other people, and those people will say: Zhao Xiangnong is a ** assertive girl.

Most of those who say these things are harsh critics.

**The upbringing, conduct and conduct represented behind the assertive Zhao Shannon, and finally Zhao Yanting, similar to Hilton, is only a very small number of individuals, 80% of the children of the top 100 richest people on the Fox rich list have summer work experience, they can spend money on weekends, and they can also wear a McDonald's hat to the guests on weekdays and smile.

This $3,000-a-month job will become what Zhao Shannong calls a social experience, which will be transformed into a personal wealth in the future, which will be told by people.

Song Liansu began to enter the political arena at the age of 30, and from the time she said in an interview that her idol was "Margaret Thatcher", people knew that Song Liansu's political career would not be easy.

Ten years later, Song Liansu is 40 years old, she is active in the international political arena, and people will always describe her as beautiful and elegant when they talk about her. This is the first time Zhao Xiangnong has seen Song Liansu, her job today is to follow Song Liansu's side and not let her go on any business trips, last year, Illinois experienced a tornado, the tornado was followed by a heavy rainstorm, which lasted a year, the reconstruction project progressed slowly, and many people began to question the reconstruction team sent by the United Nations.

The author has something to say: Now it's an anti-theft chapter.,Eight o'clock and ten to change it back.,See the wood there.,Double more,╭(╯3╰)╮

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