Mysterious husband turns into boss after flash marriage

Si Lian sat down with Tang Tang and had a good talk, asking him not to be so hostile towards Zhan Nanye. After all, Zhan Nanye was her immediate boss, and she still had to work under Zhan Nanye. , but Tang Tang, who had always listened to her, was particularly insistent on this matter.

Si Lian was a little confused, "Tangbao, let's not talk about this matter anymore. You two should pay attention to the time and don't overdo it like last year and miss the plane."

Meng Ziyin said, "Bedbug, no matter what, you have to protect yourself when you are alone in a foreign country. The public security in Paris is not good at night, so don't go out if you have nothing to do. Do you understand?"

After all, it came up with public security again. Si Lian replied "yes" and hastily ended the chat with the two of them.

Si Lian had just finished chatting. When she put away her phone and looked up, she saw Zhan Nanye reaching out a hand towards her. Si Lian wanted to hide away, but Zhan Nanye moved faster than her.

He gently swept the snow on her head, "The snowflakes on your head turned your black hair white."

It was a trivial matter for her black hair to turn white due to snowflakes. The snow melted on top of her head, and all the cold snow water fell on her head, which would definitely freeze her. This was what Zhan Nanye didn't want to see.

"Thank you, Mr. Zhan!" But it's really not necessary!It has been several years since Si Lian experienced the joy of snowflakes piling up on his head. The last time he played like this was in his senior year of high school.

That was when she, her grandma, and Tang Tang and Meng Ziyin went to play in Xuelin Mountain. The four of them held their head against the snow, like wearing a white hat, and they played like crazy.As crazy as I played at that time, it was so miserable when I caught a cold and had a runny nose later.

"The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the temperature is getting lower and lower. Let's go to the museum to get warmer first." According to Si Lian's stop-and-go speed, she estimated that it would take her two to three hours to walk the two to three hundred meters, so Zhan Nanye had no choice but to walk towards Si Lian will naturally keep up with him.

Si Lian did follow Zhan Nanye, but he still looked here and there from time to time, not wanting to miss any beautiful scenery.

In a few minutes, they arrived at the entrance of the museum, which had already closed. There were staff waiting at the entrance for a long time, and they all spoke fluent Chinese, "Mr. Zhan, Miss Si, please come this way."

The staff specially opened a door for them. When they stepped in, they were cut off from the cold air outside and instantly felt a lot warmer. At the same time, Si Lian was attracted by the exhibits in the museum.

Upon seeing this, the staff wanted to urge them to go to the coffee shop on the third floor, but before they could speak, they were stopped by Zhan Nanye's sharp look.Si Lian comes as she pleases, no matter how much time it takes, he is willing to stay with her.

However, Si Lian was quite conscious, knowing that the most important thing tonight was to see the snowy view of the Eiffel Tower. She quickly averted her eyes and followed the staff to the third floor with Zhan Nanye.

There is a very beautiful cafe on the third floor near the floor-to-ceiling windows. The staff led them into the room and naturally arranged them in the best viewing position in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

From this position, you can have a panoramic view of the Eiffel Tower. There will no longer be crowds of people, and the view will no longer be filled with tourists.

Si Lian was really excited to enjoy such a special and high-level treatment for the first time. He took out his mobile phone and took a few photos. Then he sent it to a circle of friends using his private WeChat account and added the text [I’m not following you on New Year’s Eve this year] I spent time with my best friends, and attached a few beautiful pictures for their greed. 】

After Si Lian posted on WeChat, the staff had already served a dish, the world-famous French foie gras.

Si Lian had never eaten French foie gras and was not very familiar with the French dining etiquette. Therefore, even though she wanted to try how delicious the dish that was sought after by many people was, she did not take action first. She observed Zhan Nanye's every move. A move.

He picked up the knife and fork, cut a small piece, and put it on her plate, "How do you like it first?"

"Thank you, Mr. Zhan!" Si Lian picked up the fork and put it in her mouth, and tasted the taste carefully. The taste was good, but it was a bit bland for someone who likes spicy food all year round. "It's not bad."

Zhan Nanye observed her expression carefully, "You don't seem to like it very much?"

If the top celebrity chef in Paris who made this foie gras knew that the foie gras he cooked personally was only rated "not bad", he would probably be so angry that he would not be able to sleep all night.

"I like it very much." Si Lian looked at the plate of foie gras on the table. The sales were more attractive than the food itself, "Mr. Zhan, can I feed my phone first?"

Zhan Nanye didn't like surfing the Internet, and he didn't have the habit of taking photos while eating. Naturally, he didn't understand what she meant, "What did you say?"

Si Lian smiled awkwardly, "Can I take a photo before eating the food?"

Zhan Nanye said softly, "Just do whatever you want. Do it with ease. You don't have to get my approval for everything."

"Mr. Zhan, you are so kind to your subordinates!" Si Lian immediately picked up his phone, found a good angle and took two photos, not forgetting to adjust the filters on the photos.

"Mr. Zhan, Miss Si, can I open the red wine for you now?" The staff brought a bottle of red wine and wanted to pair it with the two of them.

Si Lian was scared when she heard about wine. First, she was worried that Zhan Nanye would go crazy after getting drunk, and secondly, she was worried about Zhan Nanye's stomach. However, before she could stop her, Zhan Nanye said before her, "We won't drink tonight. .”

He asked Si Lian again, "Si Lian, what do you want to drink?"

To be honest, Si Lian wanted to enjoy the wine alone. It was normal to eat a French meal with red wine. Drinking other drinks would not be worthy of such a luxurious French meal. But if Zhan Nanye didn't drink, how could she, an assistant? drink.

She could only bear the pain and said, "If there is milk, please give me a glass of milk."

Zhan Nanye said, "Okay, please bring us two glasses of milk."

After the staff left, Zhan Nanye asked Si Lian again, "Why don't you ask me why I don't drink?"

Si Lian, "You should have listened to Dr. Shen's advice. Drinking less is good for your stomach."

Zhan Nanye shook his head, "You guessed wrong. The real reason is that I promised Hangchuan not to drink when I'm with you."

Si Lian suddenly felt guilty, "Did you ask him why he didn't let you drink?"

Zhan Nanye said, "He didn't tell me, so I didn't ask."

Si Lian felt relieved and said, "Your relationship is quite good. He can still control you."

Zhan Nanye nodded, "Well, it's good. I listen to what he says, and he listens to what I say. If you have any opinions and he doesn't listen, you can ask me to tell him, and I promise to make him listen to you. "

"Oh..." Zhan Nanye's words were more effective for Hang Chuan, which proved that the brotherhood between them was far better than the relationship between her and Hang Chuan as husband and wife. This realization suddenly made Lian feel very uncomfortable.