Chapter 1403: Chapter 1403: Take it, hold it with both hands
Nangong Ruyue looked at her distressfully, and continued writing.
“Yufei, Mom has always been sorry that I’ve never fulfilled my responsibilities as a mother.”
Jian Yufei smiled and shook her head: “I know you don’t co looking for , and it’s for my own good. Mom, I understand, I understand you.”
“Yufei, if you can’t deal with him, just run. Take Ansel with you and run, don’t worry about and your grandfather, we’ll be fine.”
Jian Yufei forced a smile: “But what about my other child?”
Nangong Ruyue was stunned for a mont, then didn’t say anything else.
She could let Jian Yufei give up on her and Nangong Wenxiang, indifferent to the life and death of the elders.
But she had no right to make her give up her own child.
As a mother, no one would abandon their own child…
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On the streets of London.
A luxurious nanny van was driving slowly, followed by two bodyguard cars.
Ansel leaned against the comfortable seatback, holding a tablet in his hand.
His legs, too short to reach the floor, dangled in the air.
He opened the browser and typed in what he wanted to search – [What is the best gift for Mother (in English)?]
Many results popped up, and Ansel sifted through them one by one.
Pink carnations—
The flower language of carnations is “Mother, I love you,” and pink signifies respect and gratitude.
A single pink carnation is to say, “I love you, my one and only, most respected mother.”
Ansel snapped his fingers, “That’s the one.”
“Go to the flower shop!” he ordered the driver indifferently.
“Yes, Young Master.”
The car stopped in front of a large flower shop.
Ansel got out of the car to make the purchase himself, “Give a pink carnation, with nice wrapping.”
Today, the little Ansel was dressed in a white shirt, a black suit, and even a bow tie, with casual riding pants and knee-high boots.
His attire, like that of a horse-riding royal, looked handso and noble, just like a little prince.
Paired with his tender and exquisite little face, he directly made the shop assistant’s eyes glaze over.
“Is the little friend buying flowers for his mother?”
“Yes,” Ansel nodded indifferently.
The plump female shop assistant wrapped up a pink carnation and handed it to him with a wide smile: “This one is for you, your mother has a very cute and excellent son, she’s very lucky.”
Ansel took the carnation, his little mouth slightly upturned: “Thank you!”
Stepping on the bodyguard’s knee to get back into the car, Ansel handed the carnation to one of the bodyguards beside him.
“Take care of it, hold it with both hands, don’t ruin it.”
“Yes, understood,” the bodyguard held the carnation with both hands, his deanor reverent.
Of course, one flower wasn’t enough.
Ansel continued to filter through, looking at what else could be given as a gift.
Shakespeare said: “Jewelry is silent, yet it speaks to a woman’s heart more eloquently than words.”
And a woman who possesses jade is an angel.
Ansel stroked his little chin, pondered for a mont, then imdiately decided to buy jade!
“Go to the biggest mall!”
“Sure thing, Young Master.”
Their car headed towards London’s largest mall, and at the sa ti, Ruan Tianling’s dazzling Bugatti Veyron was headed towards the sa mall.
When Ansel got out of the car at the mall entrance, he saw Ruan Tianling coming down from a car not far away.
Although he had only seen Daddy once or twice, Ansel’s impression of him was extrely deep.
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