The real boss is the pet of the wealthy small group

Big surprise?

Meng Bao was very curious.

Not far away, Luo Xue was also running over to meet her.

A head of big wavy curly hair that has just been styled exudes soft luster in the sun, looking coquettish and elegant.

"Is the surprise sister Luo Xue? But sister Luo Xue is not big at all, she is tall, thin and good-looking surprise."

Meng Bao smiled so that his eyes were crescent like crescents.

She likes Sister Luo Xue very much, performing in a foreign country, it is impossible to say that she is not nervous at all.

One more familiar person to cheer for her will give her more courage.

As soon as Luo Xue approached, she heard the heart-warming little Mengbao complimenting her.

What kind of peerless cutie is this? Luo Xue's heart was so soft that she touched Meng Bao's little head.

"This kid, Meng Bao, is not only adorable, but also very honest, telling the truth!"

After "boasting", Luo Xue explained that she knew that Meng Bao would come to Paris for the catwalk today, and it happened that there were a few shots to make up for the exterior shots, so she simply adjusted the schedule and came here today.

There are still some things that Luo Xue didn't say, she didn't want to miss any of Xiao Mengbao's world tour catwalk.

In every subsequent scene, Meng Bao will definitely see her.

Everyone laughed for a while, and Mr. Milo replied to Meng Bao: "The surprise I'm talking about is something else."

After he finished speaking, he was taken aback for a moment, and when he said he was going to surprise Meng Bao, he was so excited that he used French the whole time.

It was only now that I realized later that Meng Bao was talking to him in French just now!

Although the vocabulary is very simple, it is so smooth.

Spoken language is often simpler and more casual than written grammar, and it is common to use a little wrong tense, as long as you can understand it.

But the French that Meng Bao spoke just now was very rigorous, without any mistakes.

Mr. Milo was very surprised: "My little angel, we have only been separated for more than half a month, and you can speak French so well. You must be practicing very hard."

As he was talking, Mr. Miller remembered an old saying in China called "the head hangs from the beam, and the awl pierces the buttocks".

He imagined the little Lemon Bao, who was obviously sleepy in the dead of night but had to learn French, with such soft and beautiful hair tied with a rope and hanging from the roof.

There is also a small awl next to her. Once she is sleepy, she will pierce her soft legs so that she can continue to study soberly.

"Oh my God, you're suffering, kid!"

Mr. Milo, who was too free-spirited, felt distressed, his blue eyes were filled with tears at the moment, and he looked very melancholy.

Confused and full of worry, Meng Bao stretched out his index finger and poked Uncle Barbie's palm.

"Uncle Barbie, Meng Bao is studying very hard. He studied for two hours, but he didn't suffer. Don't worry!"

"You've been studying for two hours, and you still say you haven't suffered...huh?" Milo stopped suddenly, and the atmosphere of sadness brewed by himself was swept away.

"Two, two hours? That's all you need to say?"

Looking at the disbelieving Milo, Meng Bao replied modestly: "It's not very good, it's just that I can speak briefly, and I can also say a few words related to the principal."

Mr. Milo rubbed his forehead with his hands: "Oh, Meng Bao, since you are in Paris, you must go to the Palace of Versailles when you have time. Although it is a bit far from here, you'd better go and see it."

Meng Bao was puzzled: "Why?"

Milo replied: "Because you were in Versailles just now!"

He said this sentence in Chinese, and Mr. Milo is also learning Chinese, and now he has a deep understanding of the profoundness of the Chinese language.

When Lin Wan smiled and acted as a "translator" and told Meng Bao what Versailles was, Meng Bao touched the back of his head with his little hand in embarrassment.

Oh, it turns out that being too smart can cause problems.

It seems to be a little more low-key in the future.

Meng Bao decided that if someone asks him how long he has learned French, he should spend more time in speaking.

In any case, it should be said to be more than two and a half hours.

A group of people walked backstage talking and laughing.

Most of the models in the country last time were Chinese, but this time the models are mainly European and American, with blond hair and blue eyes, dazzling white, and flamboyantly beautiful.

Among them are some black models, most of whom are proud of their figures, and their teeth look even whiter when they smile.

This was the first time Meng Bao saw a black man, and it was impossible not to be surprised.

Why are some people black?Is it also makeup?Did you smear your body with soy sauce?

There are many small question marks in Meng Bao's heart.

But no matter how curious she was, she just glanced quietly, instead of staring at him all the time.

Mengbao knows that if other people are different from us, if they keep staring at them, they will feel offended, and maybe they will be unhappy and sad.

She didn't want to do anything to hurt others, so she secretly wrote it down and planned to ask her mother later.

After all, my mother is amazing, she understands everything, and told Meng Bao many interesting things along the way.

In this way, a group of people came to the innermost VIP dressing room.

"My little lemon treasure, the surprise I mentioned is inside."

Mr. Milo pushed open the door in a gentlemanly manner.

Needless to say, Meng Bao saw a crystal-like glass box on the central dressing table with a small sparkling crown inside.

The small crown is studded with diamonds. The diamond in the center is the most eye-catching. It is cut into a perfect heart shape and is as big as a quail egg. It can be seen that the texture is excellent. of brilliance.

Meng Bao exclaimed: "It's so beautiful!"

There was a sense of pride in Milo's smile: "Yes, it is very beautiful, but this is not an ordinary crown, but the crown worn by the Queen of the Kingdom on which the Sun Never Sets when she was a child."

Now even the well-informed Lin Wan was a little amazed: "The queen of the country on which the sun never sets has been in power for 60 years and is deeply loved by the people. The things she wears are not only beautiful, but also have a beautiful meaning."

"This crown has always been treasured by the Queen. When I offered to lend it to me, she originally refused..."

Meng Bao asked curiously: "Then what? Why did you agree again?"

Milo had a straight nose and a smile in his beautiful blue eyes: "Because of you, my little Rose."

Meng Bao blinked, and tapped his pretty pretty nose with his small hand: "Me?"

"Yes, I showed the queen the video of you at the show last time, and told her that I wanted you to use it, and the queen agreed immediately."

"Our Mengbao's face is really not small." Luo Xue also said with a smile, "Come and see quickly."

Meng Bao couldn't believe that such a beautiful crown was prepared for him!

The makeup artist put on white gloves, carefully took out the small crown, and put it on Meng Bao's head.

Even though Lemon Bao only applied a little children's BB cream and simply tied a high ponytail on his head, the moment he put on the crown, he immediately had a natural and noble temperament.

Her radiance is not inferior to that of the crown, and they complement each other, so beautiful that they shine brightly.

Milo was very happy, and Meng Bao did not disappoint him.

This kid has such a good temperament, he can hold back!

Mr. Milo lowered his voice again, and said mysteriously: "Actually, there is an even bigger surprise today."

Even Luo Xue didn't know about this, so she couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Miluo, you not only speak Chinese better and better, but also learn to speak cross talk. This burden is really shaking out one by one."