Reborn in the StarCraft, I was adopted by the Emperor's uncle

But, I have promised.

Just before seeing the person, Wen Chang suddenly became nervous again.

"Bonn"

She stood on tiptoe to the window and watched what was happening downstairs.

Bonn stood by carefully and pointed out to her that the black-haired, blue-eyed man walking in front was Humbert.

The few people following behind her were relatives from her father's side.

Wen Chang looked for a while but couldn't see anyone, so she looked away, thinking that if the other person came up in the elevator, he should be in her room soon.

So she quickly asked Bonn in a low voice, "What should I call them when they come?"

Bon smiled gently at Wen Chang and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness. You can just call them by their names. If it's Ms. Lian, you can also just call her Ms. Lian. They won't be angry."

In fact, there is no implicit rule of respecting the elderly in the empire's way of addressing each other.

Generally, people call each other by their first names, including their parents and brothers.

Of course, if it involves a superior-subordinate relationship, in order to show respect to the other party, it is better to call the other party by their position.

After listening to this, Wen Chang nodded as if she understood.

Sure enough, many things in interstellar are different from modern times.

Fortunately, she is not someone who pretends to know everything, and there are people who can teach her these common sense.

Knock knock knock!

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Wen Chang quickly climbed down from the seat and ran to Bai Junxi.

The "Bai Bai" cub looked at the door, but his hands quietly pulled his trouser legs.

Bai Junxi was about to stand up to greet the guests, but when he saw this, his heart moved slightly. He bent down and reached out to touch her head to calm her down.

Then he stood up and said, "Come in."

As soon as Bai Junxi finished speaking, four men and two women appeared in the room.

As soon as they came in, their eyes fell on Wen Chang.

The elegant and mature young man took the lead in doing the chest-touching salute to Wen Chang. His voice and the look in his eyes when he looked at Wen Chang were incredibly gentle. "Good afternoon, my little prince. I am Wenbert. Please give me your guidance in the future."

Because Wen Chang was too short, he even squatted down.

The others also bowed slightly, looking at Wen Chang with kindness in their eyes, "Good afternoon, our little prince, welcome home."

"Good afternoon, Wombat, and everyone."

Wen Chang's voice was a little shy and reserved.

Because Bai Junxi had never taught her any etiquette, she could only clumsily imitate him and return the same greeting.

"Very brave, my little prince."

Although the princess was at a loss, she quickly glanced at Bai Junxi at first, but she immediately reacted and began to return the favor by imitating them.

Wenbert's eyes became more gentle as he looked at Wen Chang.

Hearing this, Wen Shang pursed her lips and said nothing, but her cheeks quickly blushed because of the other party's even deeper bass voice.

Ahhhh, oh my god!

Why does every man here have a bass and speak so softly to her.

Wen Chang's little heart really couldn't take it.

And unlike Lan Yan's gentle eyes that were filled with love and concern when he looked at her, the feeling that Wenbert gave her was more like a tolerance that accepted all her emotions.

Wen Shang: Oh, oh, oh, I want to throw myself into Wenbert’s arms and act coquettishly.

(Wumbert: You are most welcome, my little prince)

Seeing the cub's face turn red again because of the compliment.

Whether it was Wenbert and the Lian family who met Wen Chang for the first time, or Lan Yan and Bonn who had already spent some time with Wen Chang, they all couldn't help but feel a little more happy about her at this moment.

Wenbert's heart softened into a puddle of water. He suddenly thought of something, and then he spread out his palm like a gentleman and asked, "Dear little prince, would you like to get to know everyone first?"

Wen Shang hesitated for a moment, and without looking back to see Bai Junxi's opinion, she followed her own wishes and put it in Wenbert's palm.

The other person's big hands were very warm. Different from the warmth that Bai Junxi brought to her hands and the coolness that came from Lan Yan's hand holding her, Wenbert's hands, like him, were incredibly warm and reassuring.