Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

With the invitation of the Wen Xinya adult ceremony banquet, the preparation of her adult ceremony was also covered by the tip of the iceberg, but only this tip of the iceberg has caused a sensation in the capital.

The banquet for adults and banquets was organized in accordance with the ceremony and this was the first of its kind in Beijing. The venue was held at Shande Manor, which shocked everyone's eyes.

Cozy and elegant is welcoming her banquet for adults in this much-watched atmosphere.

Father Mo was sitting quietly in the study, looking at the bunch of vine roses in the flower garden outside the window, and the beautiful rattan was creeping down the window, but in March the green branches faintly exposed the red envelopes in twos and twos. It is warm. He expects that the flowering of roses this year will be one month earlier, and the branches will be clustered in April.

In a blink of an eye, Xinya was eighteen years old and Yunyao had died for eighteen years.

At the beginning, Yun Yao was sitting under a tree, playing the strings, reading and endorsing, and playing chess and painting. It still seemed like it happened yesterday.

Today, Xinya has also come out to be very slim. Her fifteen-year life has not worn away her burning bones, the transformation of Hell's Heaven, and her original heart. Everything has its own opinions. It neither follows the flow, nor is it arrogant. It is neither a kitsch nor a tall and widow. Like a rock in the turbulence, let your wind and rain blow, the turbulence is slow, and I have my own chest.

Xinya is better than Yunyao.

"Cuckle buckle ..." There was a hurried knock on the door.

"Come in! The door is not trivial." Mr. Mo pressed his forehead and shook off some lingering thoughts.

The door was opened, and she slowly walked into the study: "Grandpa, are you looking for me?"

Today is her eighteenth birthday, and her grandfather called her early in the morning. Few grandfathers approached her with such seriousness, so the Wen Xinya attitude could not help but become solemn.

Grandpa Mo looked at Warm and Ya with relief, and his eyes flashed with secretive tears: "Xin Ya, eighteen years ago today, my grandfather hadn't even had time to look at you and got the news of your disappearance. This became my grandpa's life The biggest regret of all. "

When Yun Yao was born prematurely, he was attending a literary exchange outside the country. When he received a call from the Wen family and rushed back, Yun Yao had already gone, and the child had lost his trace. At that time, he felt as if he was in a slump.

"Grandpa, don't mention the past, don't I stand in front of you properly now?" Wen Xinya, holding on to Grandpa's arm, in this world, only Grandpa treats her best, no Half of the utilitarian, calculation, use, but also to teach her carefully, to teach, tolerate everywhere, she was full of admiration for him, which she had been struggling with in the last life.

Father Mo's eyes were a little moist, and he gently touched his head and said, "Yeah, it's all in the past. It's been 18 years since the blink of an eye. Now that you have grown up, your mother can laugh at Jiuquan. "

My family has a young girl who grew up. This feeling of sadness and comfort is not his first taste, but this time it is still profound, because ... this relationship is hard to come by.

When mentioning her mother, she was kind and sad, she gave her grandpa's arm lightly: "Grandpa, even if I grow up, I will always be the granddaughter's daughter who flirts in front of you."

Father Mo touched his head with both sadness and pride: "How are you preparing for the arrangements for the ceremony today?"

Wen Xinya smiled at her grandfather and coquettishly: "Si Yizhen rushed past in the morning, and there is probably no problem."

Speaking of Si Yizheng, Father Mo's heart gave birth to an uneasy feeling: "Huh! It's really cheap Si Jiu that stinky boy."

The granddaughter he taught with his own hands was so slender, elegant and beautiful, but also very handsome. I didn't expect Si Yizhen's stink boy, but his vision was very sharp. He had abducted people in the morning. The thought of Lili has another meaning, it feels as if his precious baby has been snatched by others.

She is Wen Xinya, and the grandfather has not seen Si Yi's various things in the past two years. She is looking at him. He also admires Si Yi's. He tirelessly and unswervingly runs to Mo's house, not to accompany him. Grandpa playing chess is to accompany his grandfather to talk about the wide, good things are sent to grandpa here without hesitation, ancient paintings, rare books, ancient books, antiques, jade articles ... countless.

"No wonder people say that women aren't staying!" Looking at the expression of grandson's daughter-in-law, Father Mo was even more upset, so he was easily abducted, and Mo said that if he stubbornly resisted, there would be no restraint.

The Wen Xinya face flushed and shyly pulled a grandfather's arm: "Grandpa, don't make me happy."

"Well, don't make you laugh. At that time, my grandfather said to let you think about it again, just because you were young at the time, I hope you are careful, but now more than two years have passed, you are an adult, but you still do not change your original intention, and Secretary Nine treats you are also pretty good, grandpa has nothing to say. "Father Mo also just talked, he has seen it in the past two years, but the nine nine treats Xinya is really good, intends for her everywhere All thoughtful, she couldn't even pick out the slightest.

The Wen Xinya eyes were slightly moistened, and the voice was a little choked: "Grandpa, I know you are doing it for me."

Father Mo touched her head and gave her a word on the book case: "This is an adult gift from your grandfather."

Wen Xinya looking at taking the words from the grandfather's hands. On the white rice paper, there was a large letter, the ink stained a beautiful blooming flower, thick ink, elegant and elegant, soft and rigid, grace Elegant.

Most grandpa's words are strong and clear, and they are magnificent, but there are few such soft words: "Thank grandpa!"

Grandpa Mo's expression was faint, and his face was faintly condensed: "Keep it in mind, Xin-the fragrance of the distant scent also, incense shows its virtue, its virtue is enough to show its fragrance!"

One of Xin's words was taken from him, and the above is what he expected of this granddaughter.

Life is alive, it is easy to build achievements and gain both fame and fortune, but it is especially difficult to characterize Zhaoxiang.

Wen Xinya bowed her head to listen, this is an adult salute to her grandfather: "Wu Feixin, only virtue and integrity!"

Mr. Mo nodded with satisfaction, and his tone slowed down a bit: "Adult means that you will face moral constraints alone and bear legal responsibility alone, and you will accept censorship, moral judgment and science by everyone The test means that while you have the right to independence, you must also shoulder your due obligations and responsibilities. "

Wen Xinya worship: "I listen to your grandfather's teachings."

Mr. Mo bent over and lifted her up: "Xin Ya, I plan to officially leave the dowry your mother gave you today, as well as some industries in my name."

"Grandpa ..." Warm and babbled, speechless, grandpa was building momentum for her.