Chapter 38 Tavia Mansion
Qu Le shook his head in a pretentious manner, "It's not just Chinese, we also have to learn Chinese etiquette."
Vanessa suddenly realized, "Kilo, you're right. Teach me more when you have the chance."
Qu Le hurriedly raised his hand and shook it in front of Vanessa's eyes, "Hey, don't give me any work to do. I'm lazy anyway."
Qu Le twitched his chin and said, "Let Lu Qian teach you."
A look of astonishment flashed across Lu Qian's big eyes, which suddenly opened a little. He raised his finger and pointed at his nose, asking in disbelief.
"I?"
Qu Le nodded nonchalantly, "Yeah."
Lu Qian's pretty face twisted in confusion as she refused, "How could I possibly know any Chinese etiquette?"
Qu Le asked back, "I think you are quite polite, don't you?"
Lu Qian's expression was neither funny nor sad. "Politeness, he and etiquette are two different things."
"Then tell me, why are they two different things?"
Qu Le raised his face calmly, as if waiting for Lu Qian's answer.
Vanessa also smiled softly, "I don't understand, Miss Lu, please explain it to me."
Lu Qian felt a little shy when they looked at her. She pursed her lips and whispered softly, "According to one's heart is called etiquette, observing one's appearance is called ritual. Etiquette should be based on clothing considerations and one's status. Otherwise, it would be neither fish nor fowl."
"Politeness is not that complicated. Being respectful in words and actions is politeness."
After saying this, Lu Qian glanced out the window again. She felt at a loss as to what to do with the embarrassment of showing off in front of others.
Cheng Yi glanced at Lu Qian's profile with his half-closed eyes without saying a word.
He actually didn't know that there were so many things in Lu Qian's seemingly dull little head?
Qu Le smacked his lips lightly, casually folded his hands behind his back, and slumped back in the car seat. "Oh, I don't understand. What do you mean by judging a person's appearance by his heart? Tell Vanessa about it."
“…”
Cheng Yi and Qu Le are really similar when they are unreasonable, they are indeed brother and sister.
Lu Qian pouted, "I can't teach you anyway."
Vanessa continued to smile, her eyes sweeping over the people in the car, "Ms. Lu is truly knowledgeable."
Lu Qian was even more embarrassed by the compliment and waved his hands repeatedly, "Ah... Hehe, not really."
Lu Qian caught a glimpse of the Gothic building flashing by outside the window. She put her two little hands on Cheng Yi's legs, propped herself up excitedly, and looked out the window.
Countless towering spires fully demonstrate the Gothic style of the building. The white marble has gradually turned yellow under the invasion of wind and sand. Time and history continue to erode this magnificent building.
The car was not very close, but as it circled around, Lu Qian could still see the sculptures that decorated the entire place from top to bottom, which were intricate, luxurious and exquisite.
The reason why a miracle is called a miracle is that people must see it with their own eyes to feel its power.
Lu Qian's eyes sparkled, and she excitedly turned to ask Cheng Yi, "Is that the Milan Cathedral?"
Cheng Yi glanced outside and nodded slightly, "Do you recognize this?"
Lu Qian continued to look out the window, as if unwilling to miss a second glance. "I can't say I know her, but I've seen her in books and online."
It turns out that it took five centuries to build such a miracle of ingenuity.
Lu Qian didn't even want to blink, staring blankly out the window. It turns out that people feel like crying when they see a miracle.
Cheng Yi raised his hand and rubbed Lu Qian's little head.
"Do you like it?"
Lu Qian nodded randomly like pounding garlic.
The car drove farther and farther away, and the outer outline of the church could no longer be seen. Lu Qian still leaned over and looked outside, as if he was pursuing the shadow imprinted in his heart.
Cheng Yi could see the light in Lu Qian's eyes. He smiled softly and leaned over to kiss her on the cheek.
"I'll take you to see it in a few days."
Lu Qian turned around excitedly, "Really?"
Cheng Yi nodded slightly, raised his hand and pinched Lu Qian's face, "Only if you work hard."
"Uh-huh!"
Lu Qian originally thought that the Milan Cathedral was grand enough, until she took a car to the Tavira Mansion that Cheng Yi mentioned.
The European-style palace-like building stands in front of the mountains. Its geographical location surrounded by forests makes it look like a fairy-tale castle growing among the mountains and forests.
The morning mist had not yet dispersed, and the typical foggy weather in Italy had obscured the top of the castle. The sunlight penetrated through the mist, as if trying to break through this layer of confinement.
The black iron gate is carved with Gothic patterns, and this huge outer garden alone is surrounded by countless marble columns.
The courtyard wall was covered with thorns and nettles, which reminded Lu Qian of the mute princess who sewed clothes for her seven brothers.
In a castle like the Palace of Versailles, the extremely luxurious arches, towers, domes and pillars all demonstrate power, money and status.
The combination of ancient architectural style and modern construction techniques is like something out of a dream.
The gate slowly opened, and a large number of servants lined up on both sides and bowed respectfully to the convoy.
Lu Qian was so frightened by this scene that he didn't come to his senses until the car stopped.
Cheng Yi looked at the little person in his arms who seemed to be frightened and smiled dumbly. He leaned over to Lu Qian's ear and whispered softly, "We're home, my little maid."
"Ah? Ahhh."
Lu Qian hurriedly jumped off Cheng Yi's legs and got out of the car. Everyone from Tavia was already waiting in front of the mansion.
When the servants and waiters saw Lu Qian for the first time, they were stunned at first.
Then I saw Cheng Yi get out of the car and take the lovely oriental woman into his arms.
The servants wanted to talk but didn't dare. They could only lower their heads and exchange cautious glances with each other.
Vanessa got out of the car, adjusted her red dress, and spoke gently to Cheng Yi, "Master, Miss Lu came unexpectedly, and the guest room may need some time to be cleaned. Why don't you let Miss Lu go to my room to rest first?"
Cheng Yi took the watch handed to him by Qi Huang, put it close to his ear and listened carefully for a moment, then casually buckled it on his wrist with a click.
Then he took Lu Qian into his arms again.
"No need. I'll clean up the suite in my room for her to stay in."
Vanessa smiled elegantly, "Yes."
Qu Le hung around Luo Chuan's neck and waved to Vanessa, "Vanessa, remember to move all the books in Luo Chuan's room to Lu Qian."
Luo Chuan lowered his head and kissed Qu Le's forehead, "Little rascal, are you still thinking about my books?"
Qu Le narrowed his eyes, smiled slightly, and shook his head.
Lu Qian was a little at a loss for a moment. He tugged at Cheng Yi's collar and waved his hand to signal him to lower his head.
Cheng Yi bent down puzzledly and moved closer to Lu Qian's face.
This action caused the servants to gasp. Ciro, bending down, to a woman?
Lu Qian asked cautiously, "Should I live with you?"
Cheng Yi raised his lips coldly, his tone teasing: "Personal maid, where else do you want to go if you don't live with me?"
Lu Qian's eyebrows wrinkled coquettishly, and she said angrily, "It's okay to live next door."
Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows, his eyelashes fluttering slowly, and asked, "I'm the only one with a room on that floor. Who lives next door?"
"...? You mean this is a big floor," Lu Qian raised his hand and gestured around the mansion, "and you only have one room?"
"What else?" Cheng Yi stood up and moved his wrist. "Oh, there's also a pool with crocodiles. Do you want to live with them?"
“…”
Lu Qian suddenly felt that living with Cheng Yi was not much different from living with Crocodile.
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