Xu Anning had long noticed the photos on the wall and had already understood Lu Bao's meaning.

Children have the simplest mind and cannot understand the complexity of emotional matters. They just want to tie their parents tighter with beautiful legends and wishes.

Such a Lu Bao made her feel distressed.

I secretly decided in my heart that I would let go of the matter with Yan Liheng today, try to satisfy all Xiaolubao's thoughts and spend a happy day with him.

"Yeah! Miss Mommy agrees!"

Xiaolubao cheered and even forgot to ask his father for his opinion. The man had already followed the staff to choose the model color.

Under Lu Bao's command, the three of them stretched out one hand to hold it together. Yan Liheng's big hand wrapped around Xu Anning's slender hand, and the innermost one was Lu Bao's chubby little hand.

Maintaining this posture to make a mold turn, the three of them were very close.

Lu Bao is in front, with big eyes and shiny attention, and he is focused on the molding process of mold turning.

Xu Anning's clear eyes were always staring at Xiao Lu Bao, and his gaze was filled with pity.

Yan Liheng looked at the mother and son in front of him, feeling Xu Anning's body fragrance and Xiao Lubao's milk fragrance, and his heart was filled with a long-lost sense of happiness. He further strengthened his thoughts - no matter how difficult it was, he would have to recover Xu Anning back.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Soon, a hand sculpture dedicated to three people was made.

The image of three hands holding each other tightly was frozen at that moment, as if a perceived three-dimensional photo preserved the happiness of the time forever.

Xiao Lubao was happy for a long time holding the packaged sculpture.

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At this moment, on the other side.

Private island in the waters of Country C.

Princess Polya, who once pursued Yan Liheng, was getting angry with the poor servant in her manor on New Island.

"Ba"

Don’t throw out an exquisite teacup, hit the servant kneeling on the ground, and shattered into countless pieces. The pieces of porcelain flew out and scratched the servant’s face.

The maid couldn't help but scream, covered her face and frowned.

"What are you calling?!"

Princess Polya suddenly stood up from a high-end handmade leather chair, and the Rococo-style skirt spread out, setting off her waist. She pinched her waist with one hand and a delicate wool fan in the other, pointing at the maid with the tip of the fan.

Polia's eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and her delicate facial features were twisted on her small face as big as a palm.

"If you don't know, I, a noble princess, is actually abused by the servants! Take back your unpleasant shouts! Get out of my mind if you are stupid!"

The maid kneeling on the ground immediately kowtowed like pounding garlic, and didn't bother to wipe the blood marks on her face. She quickly got up, lowered her head, and stepped back and walked out quickly.

Polia shook off the wool fan and slapped twice in anger.

The fan used for decoration didn't bring any wind at all, so she suddenly closed the fan and sat back on the leather chair covered with lamb fur.

Polya is the princess of the European constitutional country Country C.

The country is not big, the king does not hold real power, but he has a lot of wealth and a high status. Polya even brought the power and wealth of his princess to the extreme. He bought a private island and built a Baroque-style manor and apron on it. Rows of luxury cars were parked in the courtyard of the manor. All items must be made by hand, trying to imitate the royal style of ancient Europe. There were even hundreds of servants.

Personal life is extremely luxurious and gorgeous.

But Polia was not always in a good mood, especially today.

In fact, the reason why she got angry was not the poor maid.

Just now, she had just finished a blind date arranged by her father. The obscene man who shone with his eyes as soon as he saw her made her angry.

The man was Wilcottes Rupert.

I used a private plane from afar and brought a sufficient meeting gift to Country C.

The greetings moved Polya's father, so he brought the person to the new island and immediately arranged a meeting.

Looking at the meeting gift, Polia thought the other party was really powerful, but what was the result?

Wilcottes was just a little European noble who had inherited a small title. He built a luxurious manor in his own country that was not inferior to the size of a palace. I don’t know where to hear that Princess Polia was still single, so she paid half of her family’s assets to buy a meeting gift and came to court.

Even if there is no financial fortune, I can’t buy the new island of Polya.

Not only that, the strong perfume smell on Wilcotts was almost smothering, and his big belly was also disgusting, and the buttons on his suit on his chest were almost broken.

Polia was disappointed.

I immediately left with a cold face using the excuse of being uncomfortable.

The anger that was so annoying that it was all spread on the innocent maid.

Polia pulled the hem of a slightly wrinkled skirt, feeling that her anger had not been fully released. The skirt she had just made was made, and it was a pity to see such a man put it on.

At this moment, the door of the room was knocked, and the maid was timid outside the door.

"Your Highness, the king is in the tea room, and I want to see you."

Polia reluctantly signaled to the maid beside her, waiting to be helped up.

The slender jade feet stretched out from under the hem of the skirt, and on it were exquisite crystal shoes, stepped onto the soft handmade blanket and walked towards the tea room.

King O'Casey sat upright in the tea room, because his willful daughter treated her favored son-in-law like that, and her expression on her eyebrows was quite unhappy. The servant who was with her stood behind her, and she didn't dare to breathe.

"Dad! I'm going to take a nap! You're paying for my beauty sleep!"

Polia took the initiative and felt his father's aura. Before he could speak, he called out half as if he was half-coque.

The Kingdom of O'Casey actually spoiled this only daughter very much. When he heard his daughter's voice, his originally serious eyebrows immediately stretched out a lot. The old eyes were doting, and he spoke, "Polya, I heard that you just fell another teacup, didn't hurt your fingers, right?"

"Hmph! It's because my father let me see you all!"

Polya's delicate little face was full of displeasure and sat in the chair opposite the king.

"Wilcottes' financial resources are a little short, but he has recently begun to enter the political field. He is also considered an old European aristocrat. You have also seen the gifts he gave you. Only a few aquamarines are worth hundreds of millions of dollars, and people are also very obsessed with you. What's wrong with it?"

O'Casey explained patiently.

"It's just not good! It's ugly and can be tolerated, but just that little wealth, dad, are you moved? We are the royal family!" Polia pouted.

"nonsense!"
Chapter completed!