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For three days, Vivien literally left and never returned.

Not only did she not come back, but she didn't even call.

Qi Zheng finally couldn't help it, the ball in the presidential palace was about to be held tonight, and it turned out that this woman was not conscious at all.

In the afternoon, with a cold face, he asked the driver to drive his Lincoln to the door of Vivian's villa.

There were no servants in Vivian's villa, and the door was not locked, so Qi Zheng first asked the bodyguard to stay at the door, and then pushed the door in with an assistant.

As he walked into the hallway, he stood firm and waved his assistant to stop talking.

Vivien's family of three was busy in the restaurant.

Vivien is dressed in loungewear and an apron and is making a Bobia pasta for her grandma and big brother.

His hands were covered with flour and he was talking to them with a smile on his face.

That pretty and charming face was full of energy.

Her grandmother sat next to her while talking, peeling walnuts, and her brother was cleaning the table with a rag.

A family of three, all speaking Bobian, the three of them are not loud, and the whole restaurant is filled with a warm atmosphere.

But Mr. President was a little anxious.

When Vivien lived in the presidential palace, she never showed such a look.

Is it because she and he have never been people of the same world?

What made him even more anxious was that he couldn't understand what the three of them were saying!

Qi Zheng glanced at the assistant on the side.

This assistant was fluent in Bobian and was the translator he had brought with him. When I received Mr. President's eyes, I immediately understood.

Translated word by word to Qi Zheng.

"Mr. President, they're talking about Bobia's cuisine, and the kind of ingredients that they want to add to the pasta are the most authentic in Bobia. We can't find the original spices here. ”

"Also, Miss Vivien is asking if Sick's forces have been completely cleared. She was afraid that Sick's men would trouble her grandma and her eldest brother. ”

Also, Vivian's grandmother said that although country Z is prosperous, she still misses her hometown village. Despite being backward, she is used to it. ”

Qi Zheng couldn't listen to it anymore, and if he continued, he was afraid that the family would turn Vivien back to the poor place of Bobia.

He coughed, opened his slender legs, and walked straight over.

Tang Rou didn't expect Qi Zheng to come, and she was talking to her grandma and eldest brother.

Suddenly, I saw Qi Zheng with a solemn face walking in.

She was so shocked that the dough in her hand almost fell on the table.

"Qi ......" thought about it and changed his words.

"Mr. President, yo, what kind of wind is blowing you today?"

It's a very strong Z national teasing, but the accent is Bobian country.

Qi Zheng couldn't help but smile faintly, he didn't realize that there was already a little pampering in his smile.

Vivian's aunt didn't understand what her daughter meant by her daughter's Mandarin, but the man in front of her had a strong aura and an elegant and noble aura.

She suddenly became cramped and stood up with her hands twisted, not knowing what to say.

Vivian's brother glanced at Qi Zheng and asked his sister directly.

"Vivian, who is this Z man? Is it your man? ”

Tang Rou rolled her eyes.

"It's not."

Like all sisters in the world, Vivian's brother subconsciously walked in front of his sister and wanted to separate the two.

"So, do you like him?"

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