Seeing his mother smiling happily, Zhong Ya asked strangely: "Mom, uncle rejected you, aren't you very angry? Why are you still smiling?"

Zhong Muwen glanced at his son and said, "You kid, what do you know? I'm happy for your uncle, and I finally found someone I like."

"Who do you like?" Zhong Ya asked cutely.

Zhong Muwen was turned into a bud, stretched out his hand to pinch Zhong Ya's chubby face, and let go only when there was a red mark.

Zhong Ya rubbed her aching face, looked at her mother weakly, and cried out for pain.

"You'll know when you grow up." Zhong Muwen remembered something, and warned, "Don't be like your uncle. I found it so late. I'm so anxious."

Afraid that Zhong Muwen would pinch his face again, Zhong Ya covered both sides of his face, nodding seriously.

Zhong Ya got into Zhong Muwen's car, sniffed it, and said, "Mom, you're going home for a spanking."

Zhong Muwen started the car, and glanced away at Zhong Ya, "What are you talking about, believe it or not, I will spank your ass now."

Zhong Muwen thought of a possibility, smelled the smell on his body, slapped the steering wheel, and roared, "Zhong Muyang!!"

"It's over, uncle will suffer too." Zhong Ya shrank her neck and said to herself.

Li Qiqi and Zhong Muyang stood on the side of the road and waited for a while, there was no taxi, and the night in France was cold, Li Qiqi was wearing a short-sleeved skirt again.

Inadvertently shivered a few times.

Zhong Muyang took off his coat and put it on Li Qiqi. Li Qiqi wanted to refuse, but was forced to put it on.

"I often come to this road, and I'm familiar with it. Let's walk back." Zhong Muyang suggested.

Li Qiqi looked at the cars coming and going on the side of the road. Anyway, she was wearing flat shoes, so she walked back without getting in the way.

Zhong Muyang naturally took Li Qiqi's hand and walked forward. Li Qiqi was stunned for a while, curled up her lips with a smirk, and followed closely beside Zhong Muyang.

The night in France is quiet, beautiful, brightly lit, and the ancient buildings give people a sense of age, as if they have gone through a century in an instant.

"Shao Xun, I heard from Qiqi that today she is going to see her sister with Zhong Muyang, and this morning she asked me what clothes to wear and what to say." An Xinran walked backwards with a naive look, winking mischievously. squinting.

Fu Shaoxun's thin eyelashes, soft ripples overflowing, with a smile, his dark eyes looked at An Xinran intently, like a moon hanging in the sky.

Seeing that An Xinran was about to hit a tree, "Be careful!" Fu Shaoxun exclaimed, reached out to grab An Xinran's arm, and pulled it into his arms.

An Xinran bumped into her hard chest and her silly eyes.

"Without me, you don't know how many times you would be hurt." Fu Shaoxun sighed helplessly. The only one who could almost hit a tree while walking was only his stupid wife.

An Xinran's childish eyes shone shyly, her lips were pink, very cute, she stuck out her tongue, like a child who has made a mistake.

Fu Shaoxun pampered An Xinran's hair softly, "Be good, walk well."

An Xinran didn't move back any more, she held Fu Shaoxun's arm tightly, and followed by her side with small steps.

"Shao Xun, tell me, would Zhong Muyang's family like Qiqi?" An Xinran felt slightly melancholy.

"I will like it." Fu Shaoxun should be very sure.

An Xinran looked at him suspiciously, "How do you know?"

"Zhong Muyang likes it, and his family will accept it." Fu Shaoxun said lightly.

An Xinran's eyes flickered, "That's right, just like when you wholeheartedly defended me, my parents accepted me."

Fu Shaoxun led Li Qiqi to a fountain, and there were several people bustling around.

"You sit here, I'll go buy two bottles of water." Fu Shaoxun pinched An Xinran's face, "Don't wander around, wait for me to come back."

An Xinran nodded lightly, looked at the back of Fu Shaoxun walking towards a store in front, and smiled, his feet were a little tired from walking, looked behind him, propped himself up with both hands, jumped up, and sat on it.

Looking around, France is indeed a place where romance prevails, with many lovers.

"Master, Fu Shaoxun is not here now, we can get closer." Amu suggested pushing the wheelchair.

The masked man in the wheelchair nodded slightly, and Amu got the approval, and moved a little closer to An Xinran.

An Xinran turned her eyes and looked in their direction, because she was short-sighted and it was dark at night, so she couldn't see clearly, and felt that someone was watching her.

An Xinran looked carefully for a while, but didn't see anything. She looked away and shook her head. She must have thought too much again, it was an illusion.

The man in the wheelchair froze, and his eyes were conflicted. Seeing An Xinran, he looked away, and after a while, he returned to normal.

At this time, a French man approached An Xinran with a bouquet of roses in his hand.

An Xinran naturally noticed his existence, and ignored him automatically, her eyes rolled around, full of curiosity.

"Beautiful lady, are you here alone?" The French man spoke fluent French while handing roses to An Xinran.

Upholding the upbringing of etiquette, An Xinran responded with a smile in French, "No, I'm waiting for my friend here." Pushing away the rose.

"Miss, you are very beautiful. I know there is a fun place, can I invite you to go there to play?" The French man insisted, reaching out to hold An Xinran's hand.

An Xinran took a step back, but still refused with a smile on her face.

In a foreign country, there is always an idea that you don't want your words and deeds to cause trouble to the people around you, so An Xinran is tolerating the harassment of this French man at this moment.

"Sorry, I'm waiting for someone, thank you." An Xinran refused while dodging.

This is not the case in the eyes of the French man, who thinks that An Xinran is seducing him.

"Master, do you want me to help Miss An?" Amu asked.

"No, let's go."

Because he saw Fu Shaoxun, Fu Shaoxun running over.

With Fu Shaoxun around, how could he be needed.

When Fu Shaoxun came out of the supermarket, he saw An Xinran being stalked by a man, and ran over with big strides.

An Xinran saw Fu Shaoxun out of the corner of her eye, and jumped down hastily.

The French man thought that An Xinran agreed, and made a gesture to hug An Xinran.

Fu Shaoxun stretched out his long hand, and An Xinran staggered behind Fu Shaoxun.

"She is my wife, what are you going to do?" Fu Shaoxun spoke proficient French with a majestic voice.

Fu Shaoxun has the advantage of the French in height, with a tall figure, above the French in everything.

French men may know that they can't beat them, so they keep backing away.

"Is she really a wife?" the Frenchman asked in disbelief.

"That's right, she is my wife, do you have any objections?" Fu Shaoxun exudes a complex temperament, which is close to that of a French man.

The French man shrugged, spread his hands, and said, "Of course I have no objection, but she is very beautiful. When you part ways, you must tell me, I want her."

An Xinran's forehead was covered with cold sweat. This Frenchman is really not afraid of death, so he dared to say this.

really,

An Xinran secretly looked up at Fu Shaoxun with a gloomy and terrifying face. She could tell that if the French man continued to talk, Fu Shaoxun would punch him in minutes.

Therefore, An Xinran secretly held Fu Shaoxun's arm, at least he could stop him a little bit.

The French man was still very sensible and probably saw Fu Shaoxun's unfriendliness, so he turned and left.

For a while, An Xinran held Fu Shaoxun tightly, not letting go, for fear that he would rush up.Seeing the French man disappear, An Xinran dared to let go slowly.

"In France, you are not allowed to smile at anyone. When they see you smiling, they think you are interested in them, you know?" Fu Shaoxun sighed helplessly.

laugh.Also interesting?An Xinran was puzzled.

Fu Shaoxun squeezed the juice in his hand and handed it to An Xinran, "Drink some juice, don't think about it with your little brain, you won't understand even if you think about it."

An Xinran took a gulp and said unconvinced: "Are you looking down on me?"

"How dare you."

Along the way, An Xinran kept a straight face and didn't speak. Fu Shaoxun knew that she did it on purpose, just because of his words, don't laugh easily.

Amu pushed the man in the wheelchair away and arrived at a villa. The man in the wheelchair took off his mask and revealed his face. Under the moonlight, he could marvel at his ease.

Besides Su Chenyu, who else could it be.

Su Chenyu touched the mask in his hand, and those clear eyes and hoarse voice appeared in his mind, and he whispered, "However, only by wearing a mask and crippling a pair of legs can I appear in front of you."

"So, I am also willing, as long as I can be in the place closest to you."

Amu stared at the young master in front of him, feeling very distressed. The former young master, before meeting Miss An, was cruel and ruthless, as if he was not from this world, but at least he would not suffer as much as he does now.

The young master now is like a person walking in the dark, although the young master has never left the darkness, he has not walked as deep as he is now, and cannot see the original appearance.

One day Aaron happily came to tell him that the young master fell in love with a girl, and because of that girl, he got over the obstacles in his heart, and would not kill himself on his wife's grave.

He is very happy.

Then Aaron told him that he saw the young master's smile, it was very beautiful, and he would also take a look when he had the chance.

He is also happy.

But later, Aaron told him that he would rather the young master hadn't fallen in love with that girl, no, if he hadn't met that girl, the young master wouldn't have suffered a hundred times more than before.

He was puzzled, and it wasn't until he changed places with Aaron and followed the young master that he realized it deeply.

Neither he nor Aaron understood why the young master did this. With the young master's ability, he could compete with President Fu, but he might not lose.

"Amu, Amu." Su Chenyu called several times.

Amura returned to her thoughts, lowered her head and said respectfully, "Master."

"Go and make arrangements for me. I'm going to Zhong's house tomorrow." Su Chenyu lowered his eyes and ordered.

"Yes, sir."

A Muben wanted to ask, Ms. An is late for the game, can't you take a few more glances, young master?Amu didn't ask this sentence, this is the difference between Amu and Aaron.

Amu always obeys Su Chenyu's words and does not disobey.

"Zhong Muyang, where are you taking?"

It turned out that Li Qiqi and Zhong Muyang walked into an alley unknowingly. There was no one around, and there were no lights in the house, so the footsteps could be heard clearly.

Even the lights on the side of the road were very weak, flickering on and off, and finally turned off.

Since An Xinran almost had a big accident in the alley to save Li Qiqi, Li Qiqi has a great sense of fear for these alleys where no one tears.

Li Qiqi grabbed Zhong Muyang's clothes in fear, and asked gently, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"What on purpose?" Zhong Muyang asked knowingly, his black eyes flickering and flickering with the light.

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