Yuan Lan saw someone coming over and said immediately.
"People are coming, people are coming..."
Yuan Meng turned his head and glanced at it. This only sprinkled his hand and sat back in a serious manner. He was a lady in the book.
From the eyes to the expression, if it wasn’t for Yuan Zhen’s early knowledge, he almost thought that Gu Weiwei was sitting in front of him, not his wife’s dream.
Anthony Gustav came in, and of course he did not recognize the people in front of him being pretending to be.
"I thought that you would not go to this appointment."
Yuan Meng looked at the Swedish prince with Western characteristics in front of him. "You have all been invited, I will certainly come."
Yuan Zhen stood on her side and whispered.
"Don't talk nonsense, is it right?"
Yuan Meng just smiled and said.
"Gustav, what do we want?"
"Don't worry so much, we just met." Anthony Gustav sat down and said, "When we have lunch, we can play Barcelona Port and Olympic Port on the Colón Delina..."
Yuan Meng mouth corner micro-draw, but Wei Wei did not come by himself, or else to accompany this goods to play.
The big vinegar barrel of his family knows, and it must not be sour.
"It’s not impossible to play, I have to know if people are really in your hands."
Anthony Gustav: "If I give someone to you now, you will definitely take someone away."
Yuan Meng secretly grinds his teeth and raises a friendly smile on his face.
"So, let my bodyguards take people first, I will stay with you, you so many people, I can't run."