Chapter 117 Pros Carlyle

Lu Yao looked at Lu Ze who was following Tang Wan, and subconsciously wanted to take out a cigarette from her pocket, but she felt around in her pockets and didn't find a single cigarette.

She curled the corners of her mouth silently, looked at the two little people busy in the kitchen, and stretched.

The personal assistant beside her quickly handed her a cigarette, but Lu Yao shook her head.

"Forget it." Her voice was a little hoarse, but without much negative emotion. "The kids don't like me smoking."

"I've quit."

She would have to stay with her stupid son for a long time, at least to see Lu Ze grow into a responsible adult.

Thinking of this, Lu Yao gathered her hair, put on her coat, and said to the others, "Alright, adults also have to observe etiquette."

"Go prepare a gift for the Andrew family."

"yes."

On the second day, Tang Wan and Lu Ze changed into matching blue dresses and followed Lu Lin onto the cruise ship.

What’s different from the guest invitation is that the one in Tang Guan’s hand is handwritten.

The handwriting on it is crooked, and some Chinese characters are missing limbs, as if the author is afraid of being recognized.

As for Lu Ze's name, it was vaguely written in pencil in the very corner.

It can be seen that the person who wrote this invitation really didn't want this name to appear.

Tang Wan looked at the obvious double standard before her eyes and considerately pressed Lu Ze's name with her thumb.

If for no other reason, I was just worried that Lu Ze would be sad after seeing this.

Tang Guan is a very considerate boy, but the security guard standing at the door doesn't recognize this kind of invitation for playing house.

If it weren't for the second son of the Lu family standing next to them, they would never let Tang Wan and the others in.

Tang Guan could feel several pairs of eyes staring at him when they walked into the cruise ship.

Tang Wan didn't react, but Lu Ze beside her held her hand tightly and said, "Tangtang, don't leave me. There are too many people here and it's easy to get lost."

After saying that, Lu Ze reached out and moved the Prada crystal hairpin on Tang Wan's head, muttering softly, "Gou Xi has good taste. This brand is very suitable for Tang Tang."

"Looks very lively."

lively?

Tang Guan doesn't think of himself as a lively person.

She felt she was quite calm.

Tang Wan listened to Lu Ze's words, and her eyes, which seemed to be able to speak, blinked.

She was wearing the latest style from the CHANEL spring show and a pair of black sandals. When her black gauze skirt was blown by the sea breeze, it looked like rippling waves.

Then the waist is embellished with dazzling gems, adding a touch of liveliness to the lively black gauze.

Tang Wan doesn't have pierced ears, but the red and white on her neck complement the gem on her chest. It seems that the suffering she once had faded away, leaving only the brilliance of the gem.

Lu Ze held Tang Wan's hand and walked into the cruise ship banquet, and the night had just begun.

The moment Tang Guan's figure disappeared, a white head suddenly appeared on the second floor of the cruise ship.

It was the little boy Tang Wan met in the amusement park.

He was clearly smiling, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

Instead, the man next to him looked at the direction where Tang Wan disappeared, smiled and said in Sicilian: "Fuer, is this the kid you like?"

"I'm even prepared to stay in this Eastern country for a few more days for her."

Ful retracted his gaze, his blue eyes deeper than the dark sea.

His voice didn't even lose its childishness, but the words he spoke were more coherent and clear than those of an average adult: "Godfather, don't you think she's suitable for collection?"

"That pretty face and obsidian eyes are truly beautiful."

The man took a deep puff of his cigarette. The deep V sapphire blue suit on his body gave him an indescribable sense of debauchery.

"Fuer, she is Tangwan, the child of that woman."

"And now, behind her stands the Lu family."

"There's an old saying in this beautiful oriental country: 'A powerful dragon cannot defeat a local snake.' You can't own this unique collection now."

"I will." Fule looked at his godfather with his blue eyes, like a wolf ready to pounce.

It's just that he is too small.

But the man did not laugh at him.

He just blew out a smoke ring and smiled exaggeratedly: "Then I will wait until you can collect this treasure."

After saying that, he turned away from the railing and said to the bodyguard beside him: "Throw that child named Su Jiajia down."

The bodyguard said hesitantly: "But this is not the high seas."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the knife in the man's hand was pressed against the bodyguard's temples.

His tone was not very good, but it was calm: "Choose one, she goes down, or you go down."

The bodyguard was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. When he was about to answer, a figure walked out from behind the man.

"Kandwen, I told you I don't like blood at my banquets."

When Kandewen heard the man's voice, he immediately retracted the knife in his hand, opened his arms, and said in an exaggerated tone: "My dear friend, I won't make it difficult for you."

"Also, could you please not call me by such a scary name? I'm afraid your party won't be able to go ahead."

When Tullus heard what Kandewen said, he was silent for a moment and then shouted, "Carlisle Pros."

Kandewen shrugged, walked to Tulus and gave him a big hug. His open mouth had sharp fangs, emitting a faint light in the moonlight.

"I also want to thank my friends for giving me a reason to come to this beautiful country."

Turus's face looked a little ugly. He slapped Kandewen's hand away and said unhappily, "This place is not suitable for people like you. Finish your business and leave immediately."

After saying that, Turus walked down to the second floor, while the bodyguard standing next to Kandewen didn't dare to breathe.

"Alright, since Tullus has said so, let that brat go to Sicily by sea."

"You can't even do this, right?"

When the bodyguard heard what Kandewen said, he nodded hurriedly, not even daring to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

He knew that he survived.

...

Tang Wan looked at the bright and beautiful world in front of her, feeling the vague gazes, but walked towards Chris confidently.

When Chris saw Tang Wan, the "dying" expression on his face suddenly became a little brighter.

He was like a happy puppy, jumping and running towards Tang Wan, forcing Lu Ze, who was beside Tang Wan, to stand in front of Tang Wan.

After living here for several months, Chris's Chinese has made a qualitative leap.

He looked at Lu Ze, his hands on his hips, looking like an angry teapot, and spoke immediately.

"A good dog doesn't block the road!"