Amid the cheers of the people, Ya Xin put the string of crystal clear gemstone pendants on Xiao Rongrong's neck, and then kissed Rong Rong's delicate little face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xu Youshan couldn't understand Afar, so when Yasin said a lot of Afar, she looked at each other blankly, but when people chanted "petiteprincesse" and "petiteprincesse", Xu Youshan naturally understood.

She hurriedly asked Mu Yang beside her: "Why are they calling the princess, who are they shouting." ”

Muyang's face showed a bit of helplessness and joy.

Hearing Xu Youshan's words, he smiled and said, "They're talking about Xiao Rongrong." ”

"What's wrong with Rong Rong?"

"Now our daughter is a princess, the princess of the Afar tribe."

Subsequently, Xu Youshan had no chance to speak, because everyone came up to congratulate, the first one was naturally Odova and his wife, Odova finally had the honor to kiss Xiao Rongrong's little face this time.

Of course, others can't let them kiss it, otherwise our princess's little face will not be kissed by these rough African men, they can only grab Xiao Rongrong's little hand, kiss it, and send their blessings.

It's been lively for a long time.

Finally, the ceremony ended, Muyang hugged Xiao Rongrong, took Xu Youshan's hand and got into the car, and prepared to leave for the presidential palace, because President Odova was going to hold a banquet to entertain Xu Youshan and Princess Xiao Rongrong.

The people on the plane were dumbfounded at the moment, the greeting team was so close to them, and the cabin door was also open, so the sound could naturally be transmitted into the cabin.

It is now clear that this time it is not the president or the head of state who will be greeted this time, but the wife of a diplomatic ambassador, the wife and daughter of a diplomat from China who are visiting her husband.

Is it necessary to put on such a big battle, is it necessary, is it necessary?

Don't you know that the people on the plane have been shocked?

It seems that all the high-ranking officials of the entire country of Djibouti have arrived, the president and vice president, dozens of ministers, commanders of the three armed forces, tribal chiefs.

Can you still be a little bit of a little bit of a joke, can you still show off a little bit, can you still make people a little jealous?

At this moment, the female reporter Judy was taking pictures while pantothenic acid in her heart.

She could not understand the Afar, but he could understand French, and as she watched the cheers of the people, she cried out to herself, "Oh my God, I have given the ambassador the title of princess of daughter."

It's just a tribal chieftain princess, but that's also a princess.

The Afar is the largest ethnic group in Djibouti, with a population of hundreds of thousands, and although the rights of the patriarch have been much more restricted, he is still nominally the tribal leader of the Afar.

And this princess is definitely a real princess.

Seeing President Odova and his wife, Muyang's family, and those high-ranking officials from Djibouti preparing to get in the car and leave, Judy was the first to get up and run to the cabin door, she wanted to go down, grab someone for an interview, she wanted to find out all the details of the matter.

"Excuse me, lady, you can't get off the plane yet." At the cabin door, Judy is stopped by the flight attendant.

"Why, don't you let us get off the plane?" Judy wondered.

"No, the plane will go to the disembarkation tunnel, please wait a moment, and then all the passengers will get off the plane together." The flight attendant said.

"No, no, I want to go down now, I want to interview those people, I'm a reporter for the BBC in the UK." Judy shouted.

"Excuse me, please wait." After the flight attendant finished speaking, the cabin door closed with a bang, and the plane began to slide slowly and drive towards the exit of the plane.

Oh my God, it's a different fate.

Look at the people, there are the president and a group of high-ranking officials, there are military bands, there are flowers, and hundreds of people greet them, but they can only go down honestly at the exit of the plane.

Muyang took Xu Youshan and her daughter into the embassy's car, Xu Youshan looked at the long convoy, and asked Muyang with some worry: "This battle is too big, the specifications are too high, will anyone gossip." ”

Muyang shook his head a little helplessly, "I can't help it, when you called, Odova heard it, and he said that he was going to pick up the airport, but this news was later known by more people, and everyone said that they were going to pick up the airport, and in the end, it became like this." ”

"You don't have to worry about the ministry, I've already reported to Minister Yang. As for the rest, why do you care so much, is your husband's popularity good? Mu Yang said, and finally said a stinky fart.

"What did Minister Yang say?" Xu Youshan still asked worriedly.

"Normal exchanges between friends, as for Djibouti's willingness to put on such a lavish show, it is a domestic matter, we have no right to interfere, isn't our country a diplomatic principle that upholds non-interference in the internal affairs of other countries." Mu Yang said seriously.

But these words made Xu Youshan laugh.

A reception is also involved in interfering in the internal affairs of other countries, it is estimated that this is Muyang's own nonsense, and Minister Yang will definitely not say this.

However, Xu Youshan's heart is also sweet, whose husband has such a great ability to get such friendship between the president of a country and senior officials across the country.

From the bottom of her heart, Xu Youshan is proud and proud of Muyang.

If a husband is like this, what more can a husband ask for.

When her parents spoke, she snuggled quietly in her father's arms, and when her parents finished speaking, the little guy turned his head, hugged his father's neck, and whispered in Muyang's ear, for fear of being heard by others.

"Dad, why are they all so happy, and they all kiss me, it's really annoying, they're girls." The little girl said.

Xiao Rongrong's immature voice was crisp, but the words she said made Muyang feel extremely funny.

"Really, my daughter is a girl, the princess is here, how can you let those men kiss casually, hahahaha, don't worry, next time Dad will definitely beat them away." Muyang said happily.

"Zhuang Zhuang always likes to talk to me, and gives me snacks to eat, and wants to hold my hand, but I don't let him hold my hand." The little girl continued.

Mu Yang asked Xu Youshan suspiciously, "Who is Zhuangzhuang?" ”

Xu Youshan said with a smile: "It's a little boy in Rongrong's class in kindergarten. ”

At this time, Muyang puffed up his face and said to his daughter: "The girl is doing the right thing, how can you let those boys hold our hands casually, girls must learn to be reserved, and Dad supports you." ”

"Yes, I know." Xiao Rongrong nodded her little head with certainty.

The car passed through the streets of Djibouti city and soon came to the presidential palace, it was still in the afternoon, and it was not time for the dinner, so the Odowa couple took Xu Youshan and Xiao Rongrong to visit the presidential palace first, chat and rest. (To be continued.) )