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Chapter 29 Mixed Blood from Three Kingdoms, Aristocratic Family

Chapter 29 Three Kingdoms Mixed Blood, Aristocratic Family

Nalan Fengzheng was watching a movie in an air-conditioned room. His rare oval glasses were not hanging on the bridge of his nose. His deep pupils were staring intently at the big screen with a slight smile on his lips. Nothing to feel guilty about.

The mobile phone placed beside him rang untimely, Nalan Fengzhen frowned slightly, but he didn't intend to answer it, and let it ring.

The owner of the call seemed to be more patient with him, the phone rang over and over again, but there was no sign of hanging up, he frowned, the long arm finally picked up the phone, and was about to press reject, when he saw the caller ID on it Then he picked it up resignedly.

The call lasted about a minute, Nalan Fengzhen only raised his eyebrows at the end, and said with a smile, "Song Jiao, where is your elegance?"

After saying this, the boy hung up the phone, stood up, and walked outside.

In the side hall on the first floor of Nalan's house, two women were whispering.

Hearing the sound of walking, Han Zhiyi looked at Nalan Fengyun with a smile: "Xiaofeng wants to go out?"

"Auntie Han, long time no see. She is getting younger and more beautiful. I happen to have something to go out for a while, so I won't disturb the secret conversation between Auntie and Mommy." Same.

"Xiaofeng's mouth is still so sweet. It would be great if my Qiaojie could talk like that. Suyin, it seems that you are about to have a wife." Han Zhiyi smiled sweetly.

"It's better, Qiao Jie, this boy, just come back without causing me a lot of love debts." Another woman who was also full of luxury, but with an extra feminine air looked at her son, with a hint of reproach smiling fondly.

Nalan Fengyun came over and kissed Han Zhiyi and his mother: "Auntie, don't praise me, I will be proud; Mommy, don't push me, I will be sad. You talk slowly, I'm going out first."

"Let's go, let's go, young people should go out and have a date with their girlfriends." Han Zhiyi's appearance is older than Xin Suyin's, but his mind is more romantic than her daughter's.

After Nalan Fengyun left, the two women continued to chat about their own topics.

The Nalan family is a hereditary noble. One quarter of the nobles are British dukes, and three quarters are inherited from their ancestors. The Nalan mansion is a castle-like building. Generally, the memory is not very good or it is the first time. It is very difficult for those who have entered here to find their way out without a leader.

The mottled walls have been there for some years, and it is said that this was also inherited from the ancestors, because the Nalan family has only seven generations, and there is no theory of family property disputes, and they have never moved out of this antique castle.In Nalan Fengzhuo's generation, finally there was an extra daughter, and Nalan Zhiwan was pampered lawlessly. Everything depends on his mood. Everyone in the political and business circles knows that Nalan's family has a young lady from the old castle. Princess, however, very few people have seen her real appearance, rumors are rampant, only the little princess in the old castle of the Nalan family is so beautiful.

Nalan Feng came out of the main house, the glare of the sun made him pause, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it.

"Master." The Filipino maid came up to meet him, holding an umbrella to cover Nalan Fengxuan's head.

There are many Filipino servants in Nalan's family, and their nationalities are messy. Almost all of them are homeless and unemployed. Nalan Zhiwan brought them back.

Nalan Fengyun waved his hand: "No need." He said and walked towards the sports car parked in the front yard.

(End of this chapter)

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