Hearing this sentence, Zhang Xiaomo frowned slightly, and then gently stretched out: "It was just beautiful, but with this group of fireflies, the night view of this courtyard came to life. The master is worthy of being a master."

After receiving her praise, Yagi was also happy and reached out to inviting everyone to enter: "Tonight is a temporary party. I am afraid that everyone will not like the fun, so I didn't invite too many irrelevant people. Only my student Sato and my little grandson Xiu. I believe everyone has seen these two. In addition... I also invited a friend." As they spoke, everyone had already arrived at the door of a Kawai room.

Just as Mr. Yagi opened the door of Kawamu, a voice came from Kawamu: "Master, you are here. Your child has really inherited your mantle, and now..."

Seeing the person sitting inside, Long Chengxuan's face sank directly: "Master Yagi, what does this mean?"

Seeing him having an attack, Ito stood up: "I'm sorry, I haven't thanked you well yesterday after being helped by Dr. Zhang. Today I knew that Master Yagi had a party with you, so I came over with shamelessness. If you have anything to displeased you, please don't blame Master Yagi."

With Long Chengxuan's personality, he would really turn around and leave. But tonight, he came with Geneni, so it would be impossible for him to leave with his protective target.

At this time, Zhang Xiaomo came over and gently held his hand: "It's okay, just treat it as a business."

Should it be a business? Long Chengxuan reached out and touched her head helplessly: "You are still very determined. Forget it, since you come, let's have peace of mind." This sentence means that you forgive Yagi's arrangement.

When everyone present heard him say this, he couldn't help but feel relieved. If he was really angry and wanted to leave, Zhang Xiaomo would need to say that, maybe Jeni would leave together. If it really became like this, it would not be an ordinary problem, it would be a big problem that would rise to the international world. Even if Yagi was a master, he might not be able to take the blame.

Although he said this, it does not mean that Long Chengxuan will have a good face. He followed everyone into the room with a calm face.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Xiaomo pulled his sleeve helplessly: "Since you have decided to come, don't be slandering your bad face anymore, otherwise you might as well go back."

He actually said he had a bad face? Long Chengxuan glared at her fiercely and said in spoken words: "Go back to serve the family!"

She would not take such a threat to heart. Now she is pregnant. Although she has been pregnant for three months, she is frightened before and is not in very good health. She doesn't believe that Long Chengxuan dares to bully her at this time.

But her fearless look made Long Chengxuan feel itchy at her teeth, and she wished she could bite the other person to feel comfortable.

At this time, everyone had already sat down. Considering that there were non-R people and pregnant women here, although they were in a room, they still placed a small table and a low chair. With this alone, everyone knew how strong Zhang Xiaomo's position in Yagi's heart was. It was really not easy to make a little change for those who respect traditions throughout their lives.

When the guest and the host sit down, there are naturally servants who serve seasonal snacks. Everyone eats, drinks, chats, and when they are happy, they will also serve a few gums. When they hear them happy, Zhang Xiaomo just sat quietly and didn't speak.

Her quietness caught Ito's attention: "What's wrong? Don't you like it? Or do you still want to Waka..."

"Wa Song is also a poem that originated in China. Although I was not proficient in it, I was elected in classical literature in college, and there was also an introduction to this part." Zhang Xiaomo responded politely to the other party. After all, in this friendly atmosphere, the other party also came with kindness, and she couldn't be too embarrassed. Doing that would not be principled, but impolite.

But her words were also heard by Sato: "Madam also knows some of Wakao? I wonder which song you like?"

"I agree that the mountain does not see the mountain, and there are only pine trees on the surface. I hear the sound of bells and chimes in secret, and I know it is the monk's temple road." After saying that, she said again: "You seem to know a little about Chinese language. I have another poem here to send you. I have the same situation as this harmony song, but I have a completely different feeling."

"Is that so? Please say, madam."

Looking at the people in front of her, Zhang Xiaomo smiled slightly. This smile completely melted the indifference on her face like an iceberg, making people feel as comfortable as the spring breeze blowing. Even Sato almost advised her to smile more. Jeni turned his eyes gently to other places, and his expression was different from usual relaxation. Only Long Chengxuan's eyes were as hot as usual, as if he was about to melt her.

Taking all the expressions of everyone, she said, "Looking horizontally, it is a ridge, a mountain, and it is different from the distance, and it is different from the height. I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, because I am in this mountain."

It is said that it is the same situation and different feelings, but in fact, the two poems are put together and the heights are obvious. Needless to say, Ito, even Yagi and Sato, who are not very proficient in Chinese language, could not help but sigh: "Indeed, in poetry, Waka has been greatly influenced. It is too difficult to surpass the former great Chinese poets."

The implication of this is also "We cannot surpass those great poets in China, and you are the same now."

Long Chengxuan snorted coldly and stood up: "The wind and rain send spring back, and the flying snow welcomes spring. It is already a cliff with ice, and there are still flowers and branches. Qiao does not compete for spring, but only reports spring. When the mountains and flowers bloom, she smiles in the bushes."

After reading this poem, he turned to look at everyone present: "The writing of Taizu of the founding country is only a few decades ago." After that, he sat down directly.

In him, he had a kind of character called Chinese, self-pride, self-confidence, and self-improvement. This is what fascinated Zhang Xiaomo the most. At this moment, in her eyes, there was only her man left in the whole world, and the rest disappeared.

The atmosphere at the scene was a little awkward by his words. Ito coughed lightly: "Doctor Zhang is also very interested in Chinese traditional culture?"

"When I was a child, my grandparents taught a lot, so when I was in college, I took the elective classical literature. The major was Chinese classical literature." It was precisely because of this reason that she had an intersection with Jingtian. Otherwise, how could they get together, one of them, one of them, and the other of them, Western medicine?

Ito nodded with a smile: "Now there are fewer and fewer young people who like these, so it is really rare for Dr. Zhang to do this."

"Mr. Ito is wrong. Chinese studies are already very prosperous in China. After all, it is something left by our ancestors and has been deeply engraved in our bones. Perhaps we sometimes ignore it, but we will never abandon it."

He was just talking about Chinese studies, but Ito was a little harsh when he heard it and his face looked a little bad. At this time, Yagi Xiu came over and said, "Doctor Zhang, I tried it a few times, but I can't get the beautiful tower that you are. Why?"

Zhang Xiaomo took it and looked at it. He found that the tower he had folded was intact, but the child broke a tower as it was: "How did you do it?"

"I took a look at it when you helped me with the fold that day. I recorded all the process, but the fold was not as good as yours."

Unexpectedly, the cultivation was so powerful, Zhang Xiaomo returned both paper towers to him: "The difference is to be found by yourself. If you find it one day, you can become as powerful as your grandfather."

"I want to surpass Grandpa!"

"I am determined to work hard." After saying this, she smiled slightly. Now she really likes children.

Seeing this, Yagi also felt that it would be meaningless if everyone continued to stay in the Kawai room: "Why, let's go to the courtyard for a walk."

This suggestion was immediately approved by everyone. It seems that although Kawai is good, it is still a little more depressing, and it is not as comfortable as the natural scenery outside.

However, after getting outside, Ito took out a box from his outer pocket and handed it to Zhang Xiaomo: "Doctor Zhang, please accept this?"

She looked at Ito for some reason. She didn't understand what was going on, but she still reached out to take the box: "What is this?"

"I think sapphire is very suitable for Dr. Zhang, so I specially found a brooch to give it to you as a thank you."

She just opened the box and saw the snowflake-shaped brooch inside and the huge gem on it. She immediately closed the box and handed it back to the other party: "I'm sorry, I can't accept this gift."

"But……"

Long Chengxuan also walked over and hugged his wife's waist: "Mr. Ito, if my wife lacks any jewelry, I will prepare it for her. This will not be bothered by you. My Long family does not lack this brooch."

Hearing him say this, Ito's eyes dimmed: "Xiaoxuan, you know, I don't mean anything else. I just want to..."

"I'm not interested in what you think. But I can be sure that no matter me, Xiao Mo, or anyone else in the Long family, you should not want to have any relationship with Mr. Ito. More than 20 years ago, you should have understood this. To this day, I would like to remind you again not to harass us again! Uncle Dongfang I knew back then is dead, and now you are Mr. Ito."

After hearing her husband say so much, and seeing Ito's face is not very good, Zhang Xiaomo quickly grabbed him: "A Xuan! Enough, stop talking about it! We are guests now."

Perhaps it was because his wife's persuasion was more effective, or perhaps because of her current identity, Long Chengxuan finally stopped saying anything and turned around and returned to Jeni's side.

Looking at Ito with some embarrassment, Zhang Xiaomo said softly: "I'm sorry, my husband is rude. However, he is a soldier, and I hope you can understand."

Facing her words, what else can Ito say besides a wry smile? In this case, it doesn’t make sense for him to stay anymore. After saying hello to Yagi, he left directly.

After finally finishing this party, everyone returned to the hotel. After Long Chengxuan stepped back from everyone, he and Zhang Xiaomo put the two extremely small memory chips he had obtained into her earrings.

After these things were done, she sighed lightly: "Although it is for the purpose of mission and to protect Uncle Dongfang, but saying that would hurt him in the end."

After hearing her say this, Long Chengxuan also lost a smile on his face: "Yes!"

Now I can only hope that the task will be completed earlier, and two years will pass earlier, and then Dongfang Ye can survive in a new identity.

In a blink of an eye, all the itineraries for visiting R were over. On that night, Long Chengxuan did not let Zhang Xiaomo take a shower and prepare to go to bed as usual, but instead pulled her to sit on the sofa in the living room, and even put on the best jasmine tea in front of them.

Although she was very surprised by her husband's behavior, she still didn't ask, just quietly accompanying him. Because she could feel that what he needed now was just a quiet person

Stay with him.

In the middle of the night, Long Chengxuan suddenly raised the tea cup in front of him and softened the tea in the cup: "Uncle Dongfang, I'm honoring you. Also, I'm sorry!" After saying this, he stood up and saluted the air in front of him. Then, he pulled up the curtains and took Zhang Xiaomo back to the room.

In a house not far from the hotel, Ito put down his telescope and shook his head gently: "It's still too tender, it won't work if you continue like this! You are far worse than your father back then."
Chapter completed!