Amid the cheers of people, Yaxin put the crystal clear gem pendant on Xiao Rongrong's neck, and then kissed Rongrong's delicate little face.

Xu Youshan couldn't understand Alfair, so when Yasin spoke a lot of Alfair, she looked at the other party in a daze, but when people shouted "petitep sunny" ", Xu Youshan naturally understood.

She quickly asked Mu Yang beside her: "Why do they call the princess, who are they calling?"

Mu Yang's face showed a little helplessness and joy.

Hearing Xu Youshan's words, he said with a smile: "They are talking about Xiao Rongrong."

"What's wrong with Rongrong?"

"Now our daughter is a princess, the princess of the Afar tribe."

Afterwards, Xu Youshan had no chance to speak again because everyone came up to congratulate him. The first one was naturally the Odowa couple. This time, Odowa finally kissed Xiao Rongrong's face with honor.

Of course, others can't let them kiss, otherwise our princess's face would not have been ripped off by these rough African men. They could only grab Xiao Rongrong's hand, kiss her, and send their blessings.

It was lively and bustling for a long time again.

Finally, the ceremony ended. Mu Yang held Xiao Rongrong, took Xu Youshan's hand into the car, and prepared to set out to the Presidential Palace because President Odova was going to host a banquet to entertain Xu Youshan and Princess Xiao Rongrong.

The people on the plane were stunned at this moment. The welcome team was so close to them, and the cabin door was also open, so the sound could naturally be transmitted into the cabin.

Now people have understood that this time we were greeted not by the president and head of state, but by the wife of a diplomat, the wife and daughter of a diplomat from China who visited her husband.

Is it necessary to set up such a big battle? Is it necessary? Is it necessary?

Don't you know that everyone on the plane has been shocked now?

It seems that all the senior officials in the entire Djibouti country have arrived, the president, vice president, dozens of ministers, commanders of the three armies, and tribal chiefs.

Can you still show off a little, can you still show off a little, can you still make people jealous?

At this moment, the female reporter Judy was feeling sad while taking photos.

Although she couldn't understand Afar, he could understand French. When she looked at the cheers of people, she shouted in her heart, "Oh my God, he actually gave the title of Princess, the daughter of the ambassador."

Although it is just a tribal chief princess, that is also a princess.

The Afar tribe is the largest tribe in Djibouti and has a population of hundreds of thousands. Although the rights of the clan leader have been restricted a lot, he is still the tribal leader of the Afar tribe in name.

And this princess is definitely a real princess.

Seeing President Odova and his wife, Mu Yang's family and the senior Djibouti officials getting in the car and leaving, Judy was the first to stand up and run to the cabin door. She wanted to go down and catch someone to interview. She wanted to figure out all the details of this matter.

"Miss, sorry, you can't get off the plane." At the cabin door, Judy was stopped by the flight attendant.

"Why, aren't we going to get off the plane?" Judy asked in confusion.

"No, the flight will arrive at the departing passage. Please wait a moment, and all passengers will get off the plane together." said the flight attendant.

"No, I think I'm going to go down now, I want to interview those people, I'm a British BBC reporter," Judy shouted.

"Sorry, please wait." After the flight attendant said, he closed the cabin door with a bang, and the plane began to slide slowly and drove towards the direction of the downward port.

Oh my God, it’s really different from others.

Look at others, there are the president and a group of senior officials, military bands, flowers, and hundreds of people to greet them. As for those of you, you can only go down to the airport and go down honestly.

Mu Yang took Xu Youshan and her daughter into the embassy car. Xu Youshan looked at the long convoy and asked Mu Yang with some concern: "This situation is too big, the specifications are too high, will anyone gossip?"

Mu Yang shook his head helplessly, "I have no choice. When you called, Odova heard it and he said he would come to pick it up. But this news was later known by more people. Everyone said they would come to pick it up. Finally, as they did it, it became like this."

"Don't worry in the ministry, I have reported to Minister Yang. As for the others, why bother with so many things? Is your husband's popularity good?" Mu Yang said in the end.

"What did Minister Yang say?" Xu Youshan asked worriedly.

"As for the normal exchanges between friends, as for Djibouti, it is a matter of the people's domestic affairs, and we have no right to interfere. Isn't our country a diplomatic principle that does not interfere in other people's internal affairs?" Mu Yang said seriously.

But these few words made Xu Youshan laugh.

If a receptionist is involved in interfering in other people's internal affairs, it is probably the words Mu Yang himself has to do, Minister Yang will definitely not say that.

However, Xu Youshan felt sweet in her heart. Whose husband has such great ability to win such friendship between a president of a country and a senior official in the country?

From the bottom of my heart, Xu Youshan felt proud and proud of Mu Yang.

If a husband is like this, what else can he ask for?

Xiao Rongrong got off the plane and hugged Mu Yang without getting off. When her parents talked, she snuggled quietly in her father's arms. When her parents finished speaking, the little guy turned his head, hugged his father's neck, and whispered in Mu Yang's ear, for fear that others would hear it.

"Dad, why are they all so happy? They kiss me, so annoying. They are girls." said the little girl.

Xiao Rongrong's tender voice was crisp, but what she said made Mu Yang feel extremely funny.

"Really, my daughter is a girl. The princess comes. How can those men kiss them casually? Hahahaha, don't worry, dad will definitely beat them away next time." Mu Yang said happily.

"Zhuangzhuang always likes to talk to me, gives me snacks, and wants to hold my hands, but I don't let him hold hands." The little girl continued.

Mu Yang asked Xu Youshan in confusion, "Who is Zhuangzhuang?"

Xu Youshan smiled and said, "It's a little boy in the same class as Rongrong in the kindergarten."

At this time, Mu Yang bulged his face and said to his daughter: "My daughter is doing the right thing, how can those boys hold our hands casually? Girls must learn to be reserved, dad supports you."

"Yeah, I know." Xiao Rongrong bit her little head very sure.

The car passed through the streets of Djibouti and soon arrived at the Presidential Palace. It was still afternoon and it was not the time for dinner. The Odowa and his wife took Xu Youshan and Xiao Rongrong to visit the Presidential Palace first, chat and rest. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!