Lady Meilin is seduced by her green tea brother-in-law everyday-Chapter 410: French dinner.

The notification came immediately, a post made by the peepstar. Mei Mei and Junjie looked at each other worriedly before opening it.

"You don’t think its about us, do you?" She asked him.

Junjie crossed two fingers of his left hand. "I hope not."

"Maybe it is about you and Zhenzhen." Mei Mei suggested.

Junjie frowned and opened the post quickly.

The Mighty Little Peepstar: Children grow into adults. Their parents send them off into the world with sorrowful but hopeful eyes and smiles on their faces.

But you have children that grow up and still remain childish. They pinch ears and fight like little kids whose sole reason for existence is to give their parents a migraine.

Like Emperor Junjie and Miss Jun Meilin. For some reason, they decided to reenact their childhood fights on a farm in the wonderful kingdom of Australia. And this was after the post about their support and friendship was shared by the royal media.

So, is there trouble in best friend paradise or is this simply a matter of two children that have simply refused to grow up?

Should Lady Chi and the Empress Mother be concerned that Lord Jun Muyang is probably going to punch Emperor Junjie for hurting his beloved daughter?

These two children are giving their parents a migraine.]

Mei Mei did not bother to look through the comments and neither did Junjie. Neither one even glanced at the video of their ear pulling which the the peepstar had shared.

They stared at each other and opened their mouths at the same time.

"This is your fault."

Agent Waning cleared his throat. "With all due respect, if the both of you are planning to continue this fight, perhaps you could consider taking it indoors."

"Who wants to fight him?" Mei Mei mumbled. She got to her feet. "I am heading back to my hotel now." She announced loudly. Not waiting for a response, she took the reigns of her horse, mounted it and they walked away.

Junjie remained where he was but he laid down on the blanket and asked for a pillow. The air was cool, the sun was warm and he was in the mood to take a nap under the great big sky.

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Mei Mei pulled into the entrance of the entrance of the best hotel in Sydney. In terms of luxury and extravagance anyway. She stepped out of her car and swept the long tail of her white silk dress back. The gold jewelry on her body caught the light and nearly blinded the valet. She was dressed like she was about to walk down a runway or attend a royal ball somewhere.

"Welcome back Miss Meilin." The valet said to her, showing his charming smile.

One of the hotel’s best features were its good looking employees. From the welcome desk to the cleaners, the workers were tall, physically fit and attractive.

"Thank you Franklin," she winked at him.

He took the keys from her and she straightened her back. With flair for attention seeking, she swept the tail of her dress back again and walked into the hotel with the phone to her ear.

"A Zhe, my darling..." She drawled like a spoiled wealthy heiress in an 80’s soap opera.

"Why are you talking like that?" He asked her.

"Because I had dinner with the duchess of Flowberry last evening and she sounds exactly like this. Sometime during the night, I picked up her accent and I have not yet dropped it." She explained. "Can you guess what we had for dinner?"

"Something French." he replied.

She nodded at the man that was dressed in a sports outfit, holding a tennis racket. He was a professional player, one whose name she could not recall because it was a tricky one from somewhere in Europe.

"Mei Mei..." Jingzhe called her.

She swallowed the remains of the candy she had been sucking and entered the elevator. "You are right, we did enjoy a delicious French cuisine. How did you know?"

"Because I met the duchess in Manchester some years ago and she said she eats nothing but French food." He told her.

The smile on her face was cut in half. "Mmm, and here I was hoping that you would surprise me by sharing something shocking. But, you still won’t guess what French food we had? If you guess right, I will send you a picture of my legs." She chuckled.

The tennis player was standing in front of her and he turned around. His eyes were lowered as he tried to get a look at her legs.

The security guard in the elevator who was standing in the corner did the same thing. But she was in a long dress so none of them saw a thing.

The elevator stopped. Mei Mei sashayed out, chuckling still as Jingzhe guessed everything on the French food menu he had ever heard about or eaten.

"If you ate snails, I will buff right now." He told now.

She threw her head back, giggling. "What do you have against snails?"

"First of all, they are slimy." He said, not hiding the disgust in his voice. "And then you have the smell."

"So I take it that you have never eaten snail noodles." She said as she stepped into her room.

"No." He answered strongly.

"So how can you hate what you have never eaten?" she asked him while kicking off her shoes. She ended up kicking the wall and wincing.

"What’s wrong?" Jingzhe asked, worry all over his voice. "I heard you wincing. Do not hang up, I am calling the police in Australia."

"I have bodyguards, my dad and royal agents over here. The Australian police will not have anything to do even if they come over and I happen to be harmed." She fell back on the bed and switched from a voice call to a video one.

She set the phone to standing mode and video to hologram mode.

Her hands were now free to search for something to munch on as she waited for everyone to return from lunch.

"What happened?" Jingzhe asked her, his eyes roaming around the room. They stopped roaming because of a more attractive image. Mei Mei was bending down, rummaging through a fridge. His eyes were focused on her butt that was making some wiggling movements.

"I accidentally kicked a wall." She shouted from where she was.

"Uh-huh." He replied. His hands were busy, unfastening buttons of his shirt. His duty of seducing Jun Meilin would never end.

"Junjie is here and you will never guess who else came with him."

"Uh-huh." He replied.

"Kang Zhenzhen!! Can you imagine....." She whirled around and her eyes widened. The snacks in her hand fell to the ground.