After breakfast, Mu Nuanyang was about to go to the garden, but when she walked out of the western-style building, she was deeply attracted by the large colorful moon flower field in front of her.

Last night she was attracted by this sea of flowers, but it was already dark at that time, and she could not really see it, but at this time, under the sunlight, the green leaves and the dewdrops on the colorful flowers reflected a crystal clear light, like colored diamonds, which was shockingly beautiful.

In fact, the presidential palace is not unimaginably luxurious, not even as luxurious as the Kong family, but it gives people a very comfortable feeling.

In addition, there is this large field of colorful moon flowers, but it gives people a fresh and natural pastoral style, and there is no solemn and mysterious feeling that the presidential palace should have.

Along the flower field, bathed in the morning light, Mu Nuanyang leisurely around most of the flower field, felt a little tired, then went to the pavilion to sit on the white rattan chair to rest, with the fragrant warm breeze blowing, the nose is full of flowers, which makes people feel refreshed.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, are you tired, do you want a glass of mango juice?" At this time, Du Ruo carried a large tray with freshly squeezed mango juice, as well as fruit platters and snacks.

"Thank you." Mu Nuanyang took the handkerchief handed over by Du Ruo, and while gently wiping away the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, he asked a little carelessly: "Du Ruo, why does the presidential palace plant so many seasonal flowers?" ”

Subconsciously, Mu Nuanyang spoke Mandarin B, Du Ruo didn't understand, just looked at Mu Nuanyang with a puzzled expression, and paused for two seconds before asking in Mandarin T: "Your Royal Highness Princess, what else do you need?" ”

Mu Nuanyang realized that she and Du Ruo had a big barrier in communication because of language, so she put the handkerchief on the small round table, took the mango juice, and said in T Mandarin: "It's nothing." ”

After drinking half a glass of mango juice and seeing that the florists were pruning the moon flowers, Mu Nuanyang got up and walked over and communicated with them in half sign language and half stiff T Mandarin, and asked them to teach him how to prune the flower branches. Seeing that Mu Nuanyang insisted on pruning, the gardeners had no choice but to rely on her.

But just when Mu Nuanyang's technique was just getting into her hands, a maid hurriedly ran over and said that her mobile phone was ringing.

She wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead with her arm, took the phone and saw that it was Kong Yihe calling, and she didn't avoid the phone directly.

After chatting with Kong Yihe for a while, Mu Nuanyang continued to prune the moon flowers, and the sun had risen overhead at this time, afraid that she would suffer from heat stroke Wei Zhuo persuaded her twice before returning to the pavilion.

When he was sitting bored and was about to go to Grandpa Zhou in a daze, there was the sound of an engine behind him, and Mu Nuanyang suddenly came to his senses, and turned his head to look at the gate in the distance.

A black sedan had already driven in and stopped at the edge of the flower field, the door of the cab was pushed open, and Gu Lianyi, who was dressed in a black suit, bent over and walked out.

Gu Lianyi and Wei Zhuo said something, then looked up in the direction of the pavilion, and Mu Nuanyang's gaze was comparable to each other, and the aunt and nephew looked at each other and smiled gently.

"Sister-in-law." Mu Nuanyang got up and greeted Gu Lianyi.

"Isn't it lonely to be alone?" Gu Lianyi stepped up the steps and asked with a chuckle.

At this moment, Gu Lianyi has transformed from a heroic and majestic minister of national security to a gentle sister-in-law, with an elegant femininity all over her body.

"A little." Probably because of the same blood flowing on her body, Mu Nuanyang likes this sister-in-law very much, and she has nothing to talk about, so she said truthfully.

"Nuan Yang, your father is very busy, I'm afraid he doesn't have much time to spend with you, if you feel lonely, you can move to the old house and live with your grandmother and second uncle in a few days, right?"

Mu Nuanyang twisted her eyebrows and thought for a while before replying, "Okay." ”

Yesterday, I heard my father and sister-in-law say that there are many relatives at home, and it is really boring to be alone in the presidential palace, so let's go live with my grandmother and them when the time comes.