Qin Xunzhi stroked Qin Yin's head with satisfaction. Of course, he didn't prepare tonight's banquet specially for Qin Yin's arrival, but had already prepared this grand banquet for Xiaoyin.
Just wait for her to come to Saudi Arabia and personally help her up the stairs, allowing her to reach the pinnacle of power that those who have eyes but cannot see the mountain will never be able to reach.
There is only Moussa, the most powerful princess in Saudi Arabia throughout the ages, and that is a noble status that has been recorded in history.
Mulissa has such a noble honor, thanks to the absolute dominance of the Mote royal family in Saudi Arabia.
And this kind of historical glory was only achieved by Qin Xun's lineage being forced to withdraw from the country and flee in these years.
Now, the previous regime has been rewritten.
The Motte royal family's crazy support for Mulissa also deliberately added salt to the wounds of the Jacques royal family where the Qin family belongs.
Qin Xunzhi wants to correct Qin Yin's identity as a powerful princess with a foreign surname. This is his absolute recognition and love for Qin Yin, and it also wants the Mote royal family, which has already been at a disadvantage in the struggle for power, to take a good look at it.
The glory that you pursue all your life.
As long as Fahman Saud is willing, he can even give it to any little girl who has no royal blood and is just recognized by him.
Therefore, tonight's dinner is lively and prosperous on the surface due to the recent internal unrest in country A, but in fact there is a turbulent undercurrent.
Such a situation.
Qin Yin was given some guidance by Qin Xunzhi, and she already had an idea in her mind.
"So, apart from Xiaosi, their target tonight must be me."
Qin Yin spoke again, this time a cold madness slowly appeared in her almond-shaped eyes that was not in line with her appearance at the moment.
She never liked to argue with others, but someone really wanted to kill her.
For her, life or death is uncertain.
Qin Xunzhi looked at Qin Yin's cunning and frivolous eyes, and felt wildly happy again.
This is Qin Yin who he raised with his own hands.
Don't cause trouble, and never be afraid of trouble! !
"Well, my good daughter, I will arrange for you to dress up. Everything in this room was added one by one by your father over the years. Do you still like it?"
"And your skirts. When dad is free, he can't help but step on the sewing machine and design and make many beautiful skirts for my Xiaoyin."
"It's just that... four years have passed, and many styles have become outdated."
"Forget it, dad will send someone to bring over the dinner clothes designed by the palace designers that he prepared earlier."
Qin Xunzhi happily opened the door of the cloakroom for Qin Yin. It was a huge space, not like a cloakroom. The overall area was the size of a basketball court.
Although there weren't many dresses on display inside, the familiar design style and stitching were very familiar to her.
She almost looked at the beautiful and complicated pieces, the exquisite designs, and the more exquisite design and hand-making skills each piece. She could almost think of Qin's father, when he was thinking about her, stepping on the sewing machine in the middle of the night until sparks were stomped on. It looks like it's about to rise.
It turns out that these four years have been so difficult for Qin’s father.
When he first returned to Country A, it was hard to tell how much danger he had endured to reach his current top position.
But when he has time, he will still make beautiful little skirts for his daughter from the perspective of a father as he did before.
It can be seen just from the careful layout of the cloakroom and the almost hundreds of little skirts designed in different styles:
Dad Qin is really a lesson.
At this moment, Qin Xunzhi pushed open the cloakroom and showed the little girl the results of the dress he had made. His eyes were full of brilliance to show off and please.
It seems that Qin Yin only likes it.
His four years of longing and silent suffering were all worth it in this moment.
However, he was uneasy.
In four years, the world has changed a lot, and fashion trends have changed even more rapidly.
He is also afraid that the little girl will think that the skirts he makes are outdated, and he is afraid that the grown-up girl will dislike his straight male aesthetic.
He has raised Qin Yin as a little princess since he was a child.
Since he picked up the needle and thread himself and learned how to operate a sewing machine, he has been making princess dresses of various shapes for Xiao Qinyin.
Very few other styles are available.
In his eyes, Qin Yin is the princess he holds in his hands.
But, his little princess has grown up after all.
He also needs to accept that she has her own ideas and aesthetics, and no longer needs him as her father to arrange her dressing...
Qin Xunzhi's amber eyes slowly dimmed. Because he cared too much, he was so worried that he rejected his intentions over the years. What he wanted to give Xiaoyin would always be what he thought was best.
He did it himself, as long as Xiaoyin no longer likes it.
He could turn around and find something better for her.
The moment Qin Xunzhi pushed open the cloakroom, Qin Yin was deeply shocked by the scene in front of her.
When she first woke up, she was shocked by the luxury of her surroundings.
But at this moment she saw the beautiful princess dresses made of silk, gold threads and gemstones, the huge fluffy dress, and the slender waist. Whoever wears it will be the most noble princess in the fairy tale. That is the sense of sight.
In the past, Qin Xunzhi also made skirts for her.
The skirt is dotted with rhinestones and imitation gemstones.
That would be beautiful too.
At that time, after Qin Xunzhi asked Qin Yin to put on a small skirt, he would always stare at the rhinestones that were not bright enough with some regret and sigh: "Good boy, Xiaoyin, when you grow up, dad will definitely wear every one of yours." The most dazzling gems are sewn on the little skirt by hand."
"At this moment, we have to make Xiaoyin suffer with us."
Qin Si, who happened to be eating cold steamed buns, walked past them. The young boy glanced at Qin Yin's princess dress with disdain, and took another bite of the steamed bun:
"Dad, she just ate the strawberry cake that my brother brought back tonight and the hairy crabs that you brought back. How did she feel wronged?"
"Don't talk nonsense with your eyes open. How can she accompany us to endure hardships?"
"Obviously, all the hardships she deserves to endure are being fed to my mouth by you all!!"
Xiao Qinsi whispered unhappily.
Qin Xunzhi gave him a bang on the forehead with his backhand, and shouted coldly: "You brat, you know how to use a hammer."
"Raising a girl is not as easy as raising the two of you. You can be alive and kicking just by giving her food."
"When raising a daughter, I give her the best in the world, but I still feel it's not enough."
"..." Xiao Qinsi: I bet he was born with the wrong gender!
I feel a little aggrieved, but looking at Sister Qin Yin being brought up beautifully by her father, her complexion is snow-white and delicate, her appearance is even more charming, her lips are not even red, and her pair of watery apricot eyes are flowing, she is only a girl with a strong core. When you are confident and proud.
Suddenly I understood Qin's father's intentions.
Qin Yin is indeed worthy of being pampered.
And although he was unwilling to deliberately accuse his father and brother of being partial, he never grabbed the delicious food when they brought it back to Qin Yin, and would deliberately and silently nibble on his own cold steamed buns.
Qin Yin wants to share the fragrant and soft cake with Qin Si.
He would walk away with a bad face and say deliberately: "Get away, the cake is so sweet, do you want to cause me to get cavities?"
Qin Yin wants to share hairy crabs with Qin Si.
He would continue to chew on the steamed buns with a look of disgust on his face, and said disdainfully: "Oh, I hate things that are all shells."
"It looks like an alien mutant species, and it doesn't taste good at first sight!"
Although he said this, Qin Si's mouth was full of laughter, which completely betrayed his tough-talking master.
Qin Yin chuckled and called him over softly: "Qin Xiaosi, its shell is too hard, I can't peel it off."
Qin Si: "You are so useless. I really don't know what my father and brother think."
"Don't you know if I can peel it before eating it for you?"
Qin Xiaosi was unhappy again, but he still worked hard and started to study how to peel crabs for Qin Yin.
He had never eaten crabs since he was a child. Whenever there was delicious food at home, his father and brother must have used it to feed Qin Yin.
If Qin Mo wasn't at home.
It's not even his turn to peel crabs.
After checking the tutorial, Qin Xiaosi patiently peeled the crabs for her while holding the steamed bun in his mouth.
While he was peeling the shell, Qin Yin slowly stretched the ligaments in the living room and practiced the dance moves he just learned today.
The cool girl is like a graceful and proud white swan, raised to be beautiful, confident and elegant.
Qin Si was stunned.
A sense of pride gradually rose in my heart.
Look, the little girl raised by their Qin family is so beautiful and powerful.
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"Dad, I like these dresses very much."
"I'll just wear this one."
Qin Yin doesn't care about the new designer dinner dresses. In her eyes, these princess dresses made by Qin's father are thousands of times better than the dresses designed and made by outsiders.
She picked out a princess dress with purple as the main tone. The skirt was complicated and huge, and it looked exactly like what princesses in fairy tales wear, like stars shining in the sky.
Purple gems adorn it.
There is also a matching purple series of jewelry.
After Qin Xunzhi chose the princess dress made by him, the anxiety in the eyes of such an arrogant and cold-hearted person in power finally dissipated, and he nodded proudly: "Well, my Xiaoyin is really good at choosing."
"This skirt is called 'Purple Dream Flowing Light'. The tulle at the hem of the skirt is cut and made by me using floating brocade. Even if the lights are turned off, the hem of the skirt can reveal a dazzling color."
Qin Xunzhi was completely satisfied when his daughter chose a dress made by him.
He gave Qin Yin time to dress up.
Then he went to do his business first.
There were still a few hours before the dinner, so Qin Yin was not in a hurry to dress up. She found her mobile phone and started to contact Zhou Wei and Zhou Xing.
The call was placed.
Zhou Wei's excited voice came: "Mrs. Wuwuwu, are you finally awake?"
"Well, where are you? Where is the private jet parked?"
"Did anything strange happen before I woke up?"
Although Saudi Arabia A is the territory of Qin's father, Qin Yin still habitually controls a strange place until he is familiar with it.
"Madam, we are at Sami Manor. This is the place where international visitors are received. The private plane landed in the palace. The person operating the plane is...Qin Mo."
"Madam, how did Qin Mo know that he wanted to land his private plane at the palace's private airport in Saudi Arabia A?"
"Even I can't help but suspect that he hasn't been in a vegetative state for four years at all. He has woken up himself."
Zhou Wei expressed his doubts.
And what made him most unhappy was that after landing, Mr. Qin Mo personally carried Qin Yin, who was still tired and asleep, off the plane, and arranged for those who accompanied the young lady to Saudi A to stay at Sami Manor.
Isolated from Qin Yin.
Why did he separate them all from the little lady so arrogantly?
What made him most uneasy was when he and Zhou Xing wanted to break through the isolation of a group of bodyguards in black and bring the young lady with them.
Qin Mo held Qin Yin in a steady and gentlemanly manner, his half-turned face was handsome and revealed a mysterious and fierce domineering look, and his amber eyes seemed to be piercing with sharp knives when he spoke.
His voice was low and indifferent, but extremely dangerous: "Are you Mo Yichen's people?"
"I've been lying in bed for four years, not dead for four years. How dare he covet my sister?"
"..." Zhou complained, Zhou Xing: Oh! ! !
