We are celebrating the Spring Festival in China. Here in Paris, Si Letian, Si Xiaoxiao and Lin Nuo are celebrating the Spring Festival together.

Of course, there is also Louis who insists on enjoying the holiday.

There are many Tang people in Nuolan Manor, and the Spring Festival is particularly grand every year.

The gorgeous Baroque castle building is covered with red lanterns in a concentric knot.

Paris time is six hours behind China.

Therefore, their New Year's Eve is later than in China.

However, making dumplings is a very important event!

"Brother Nuo, your dumpling making skills are really good!" Si Xiaoxiao was shocked:

"Didn't I say that gentlemen like you should stay away from the chef?"

Lin Nuo placed the dumplings wrapped in his hands on the chopping board and smiled slightly:

"I also studied Western food and pastry here, and I learned Chinese food at a very young age."

Si Xiaoxiao clicked his tongue in surprise: "I thought that the eldest young master only has clothes to put out his hands and food to open his mouth!"

Lin Nuo couldn't help but find it funny: "Where did you see this?"

"Romance novels!" Si Xiaoxiao said matter-of-factly, and then mentioned a lot of names of Baodao romance novels.

Lin Nuo was dumbfounded. There is such a book?

"Brother Nuo, these are novels written by famous female writers. You should have read them, right?"

Si Xiaoxiao pinched the dumpling wrapper and looked at Lin Nuo expectantly.

Si Letian was rolling out dumpling wrappers at the side. He didn't mind watching the excitement and said:

"I've seen it! How come my brother, who is so knowledgeable, hasn't seen it?"

Even the cook's wife who was helping to make dumplings next to her was trying hard not to laugh.

Lin Nuo subconsciously raised his hand, rubbed his eyebrows with his thumb, and had to admit:

"Well, I've seen it before. It's been many years and I've almost forgotten about it."

He spoke impeccably and took good care of Si Xiaoxiao's self-esteem.

Never imagined!

Louis didn’t understand, so he commented enthusiastically:

"The books Nuo Lan read were either management or financial, or brief histories of the development of European countries."

"I'm telling you, he can even read boring legal provisions and even memorize them. It's so scary!"

Lin Nuo kicked Louis under the table in an attempt to resolve the embarrassment:

"I have indeed seen it, it is "La Traviata" by Xiao Dumas."

This kind of thing about people being tough does not exist here at all in Louis!

"Forget it, Nolan, you are reading "The Count of Monte Cristo" by Alexandre Dumas. It is a revenge novel about enduring humiliation."

Si Letian was the first to change his face, and Si Xiaoxiao also forgot to pinch the dumpling in his hand.

Lin Nuo pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, her long and thick eyelashes covering the emotions in her eyes.

"Ah! It's time to set off the New Year firecrackers!" Si Xiaoxiao reminded loudly, interrupting the matter.

A group of people went out in a lively manner and set off fireworks in front of the castle.

Si Xiaoxiao was very happy and noisy, making the most noise. He took Lin Nuo's arm and pulled him out and said:

"Brother Nuo, look there, there is a rose-shaped firework. Isn't it pretty?"

As he spoke, Si Xiaoxiao raised his hand and pointed at the fiery red firework roses in the night sky.

Lin Nuo only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze, his soft eyes falling on Si Xiaoxiao's big smile.

He could feel that this girl was deliberately stirring up the atmosphere and driving away the haze that was lingering around him.

"Beautiful!" Lin Nuo stared at Si Xiaoxiao and replied in three sentences: "She is very beautiful!"

As he spoke, he clenched his other hand into a fist and secretly fist-bumped with Louis behind his back.

Then, Lin Nuo glanced at the other party: Beautiful cooperation!

Louis also winked and replied: You're welcome!ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

All this was quietly observed by Si Letian, who was standing slightly further back.

She clapped silently and raised her eyebrows:

Haha~o(*￣︶￣*)o~

…

Dragon City.

Dad Yi is also celebrating the New Year lively.

Since his wife was in the island country and couldn't come over, he celebrated the New Year with Yi Jinghua.

It’s just that this New Year’s Eve dinner is eaten like this——

"I'm from a large island country, and I'm not just your holiday!"

"I am loyal to the Ito family! I am loyal to our large island country!"

"Yiliji, if our Ito family supports you, a white-eyed wolf, we might as well raise a dog!"

Yi Jinghua seemed to be in a frenzy, scolding and smashing the dining table angrily.

Without exception, she smashed everything on the dining table to pieces.

No matter how patient he was, Father Yi turned against him on the spot:

"Come here! The eldest lady is ill, give her some medicine!"

To push medicine is to give an injection.

Yi Jinghua's current appearance is such that she can't put medicine into her mouth.

Three medical staff were ordered to come closer, hold Yi Jinghua down, and give her a shot of sedative.

Yi Jinghua, who had been making a fuss for a while and was covered in sweat, sat in a wheelchair and looked at Dad Yi fiercely:

"Don't think you can put me under house arrest. I'm telling you, Yiliji, wait until my uncle comes over and see how he deals with you!"

Father Yi stepped on the mess on the ground and walked slowly over.

He looked at Yi Jinghua's bloodshot eyes without fear:

"Okay, I'll wait!"

After saying that, he straightened up and coldly ordered: "Send the eldest lady back to her room to rest!"

This place in Dragon City is in a mess, and Father Yi is wishing that someone would come and take over the mess!

All the Ito family's properties in Longcheng are in a state of suspension and are losing money every day.

The industry that Mr. Yi secretly cultivated himself has not been affected.

bring it on!

Someone, please take over all these messy things in the Ito family!

By then, he would have escaped completely.

After so many years of dormancy and so many years of hard work, it was time to break away from the control of the Ito family.

…

It's quiet at night.

An agile figure quietly entered Father Yi's study.

Father Yi is studying the bronze wine vessel under the lamp with a magnifying glass, Jue.

He said calmly without raising his head: "You're back?"

"Back, father." The young man dressed in dark clothes stood at the door, blending in with the darkness.

"Tell me what's going on."

"Father, I was negligent for a moment, please punish me!"

When Father Yi heard this, he paused with the magnifying glass in his hand, and then continued to study the noble man.

"Xiaoquan, victory or defeat is a common thing in military affairs. Don't be discouraged. All this has just begun."

Dad Yi's mood didn't have any ups and downs and he was quite calm.

His son was a little angry:

"Everything was originally planned by me. I never imagined that Si Chen would be so free that he would hang out there!"

"Just a little bit, my whole plan will succeed!"

"Those two boys are so stupid! Instead of keeping the unearthed bronzes properly, they just piled them up randomly!"

"Not only did it ruin our major event, it also attracted the great attention of the Yuanmeng County Public Security Bureau."

"In the future, the purchase of bronzes there may be..."

"Xiaoquan!" Father Yi's voice deepened: "Pay attention to your emotions!"

The other party tried to contain his excitement, took a few deep breaths, and then said apologetically:
Chapter completed!