Hiding from your predecessor

After the honeymoon, Han Yichuan excitedly devoted himself to the development of his new business. He wanted to open a snack bar in Paris that not only sold fried chicken, so that Yikouxiang could go abroad and go to the world. ;So I contacted the purchaser, did market research, traveled all over the CBD in Paris, and was very busy.

The market research was very successful, and the purchaser and the new product were also contacted very smoothly, but the store has not been found.After wandering around for two months, I finally rented a small shop near the Eiffel Tower, but the rent in the scenic area is much more expensive than when he was in People’s Square, and the monthly cost has more than quadrupled. This is still Di Anto Relationships depress prices.

In order to open such a store, Han Yichuan invested all the money he earned in China.

Fortunately, Han Yichuan is a little smart and has a good business acumen. He launched all kinds of promotions and creative activities, and even went to Weibo and WeChat to advertise to attract Chinese tourists. After less than a month of operation, the store is gradually on the right track, and it is estimated that it will not be four months. You can get your money back.

Han Yichuan's fried chicken restaurant in Paris is not much bigger than the latrine-sized store in People's Square. If you want to describe it, it is the difference between one small round table and three small round tables.But generally speaking, Han Yichuan is still very satisfied. He can sit at the small round table with Dean and chew chicken nuggets, and live a sweet life.

Unfortunately, one afternoon in July, when the sky was drizzling and a bit cool, an unexpected visitor came to the store.

The guest was blond and blue-eyed. Among the generally tall European men, his height of less than 1.7 meters [-] seemed a bit petite.

Han Yichuan was chatting with two young college students from Hangzhou at the checkout counter. Seeing the blond customer standing outside the checkout counter and not ordering, but staring at him with unknown meaning, he felt a little uncomfortable. Her appearance can be described as extremely beautiful.

After leading the two Hangzhou girls into the store to sit down, Han Yichuan gave a professional smile: "Hello, what do you need?"

The blond guest smiled: "No, I'll just come and see you."

look at me?

The man added: "Let's see why Dean spent so much effort and effort to rent such a small place."

Han Yichuan narrowed his eyes, and his expression was not very good-looking: "Do you have anything to do with this place?"

"Of course." The other party shrugged, "I am the landlord here."

Han Yichuan sternly said that the person who signed the contract with him was obviously not the person in front of him.

The other party moved half of his face, raised half of his mouth, and looked a little arrogant: "It is my assistant who approached you. As for the preferential price you got, it was the price that Dean and I negotiated four or five times before finalizing the price. So I just want to see why he wastes time with such a big company for a little profit."

Small profits?waste time?Han Yichuan sneered in his heart, what is Dean doing, it's none of your business?

The landlord said again: "After seeing you, I don't understand even more. You caused Dean to be suspended, and he was with you again? Didn't you give him enough medicine?"

Han Yichuan's expression cracked for a moment, and soon he squeezed out a professional smile. Without answering directly, he turned and said something to the clerk. After a while, the clerk handed the landlord a paper bag, and Han Yichuan took advantage of the situation and said, "I will pay the rent." Hand it in on time, and I will send you a signature snack of our shop, you can take it home and taste it slowly, in the next three years, I hope we can have a happy cooperation."

It is very polite, but the intention of driving people away is very clear.

To translate it more clearly, I won't talk to you, so get out.

Probably did not expect Han Yichuan to have such a reaction. The landlord glanced at the small paper bag containing the food, and then stared at Han Yichuan for a long time. The two looked at each other, as if there was an undercurrent surging. After passing the bag of snacks, he said in an unfriendly tone: "I will definitely taste it well."

After the landlord left, Han Yichuan sullenly wanted to call Dean when he heard two girls sitting in the shop whispering.

"Did you notice something was wrong with the atmosphere just now?"

"Yes, although I don't understand French, I feel that there must have been a man-robbing scene just now."

"Do you think we have a chance to meet the husband of the legendary store manager today?"

"Hush...be soft, don't let him find out that we are here to take pictures of them secretly."

=. =

Sorry, I heard it all...

Han Yichuan raised his temples, and withdrew the idea of ​​calling Dean.

But since he didn't look for Dean, it doesn't mean that Dean won't come to him. Ten minutes later, Dean, wearing short sleeves and shorts, took advantage of Han Yichuan's checkout, walked into the checkout counter, and kissed Han Yichuan on the cheek: "Baby, Make me a cup of coffee."

Han Yichuan twitched the corner of his mouth and groaned, but didn't speak.

Di'an looked at Han Yichuan and found that his expression was wrong, and asked, "In a bad mood? Are you angry?"

Han Yichuan pursed his lips, but still didn't speak.

In Dean's eyes, this action was the same as being wronged and acting like a baby.

Dean smiled lightly, touched Han Yichuan's crotch, and pulled him into his arms: "Baby, tell me what's going on."

Han Yichuan glanced sideways at Dean, saw Dean's frank face, and then turned to stare, staring, almost staring at Dean.

Dean squeezed Han Yichuan's chubby buttocks: "Stare at me again, and I'll take care of you now."

Han Yichuan turned his head and snorted again: "Get out, it's preventing me from making money."

Dean turned to pat Han Yichuan's head: "You still won't tell me why you're angry?"

Han Yichuan knocked off Dean's cheap hand: "I'm not angry."

"You're not angry?"

Han Yichuan was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "I'm jealous..."

Dean's eyes opened slightly, a little inexplicably, but this sentence put Dean in a good mood. The baby was jealous, which showed that the baby cared about him.

"Why are you jealous?"

Han Yichuan took a peek at the two girls who were still sitting in the store, and found that the girls were staring at him and Dean curiously. He turned his head and took off his uniform bib: "Go home and talk."

Handing over the full management of the store to the clerk, Han Yichuan left work early.

Back home, Han Yichuan lay down on the white leather sofa with a look of lovelessness.Di'an lifted the man up, sat upright, and sat down close to Han Yichuan: "Why are you suddenly jealous?"

Han Yichuan pouted: "I saw your ex-boyfriend today, and I will never forget you, and I want to reconnect with you."

Dean thought back. "Which one of my ex-boyfriends?"

Which one?

Han Yichuan jumped up and raised his foot to kick Dean. Dean laughed, grabbed Han Yichuan's ankle, and pulled hard. Han Yichuan's center of gravity was unstable, and he sat down on Dean's lap.

Di'an stroked Han Yichuan's back and gave him a smooth hair: "You are my first love, which ex-boyfriend can compare to you?"

Han Yichuan turned his face to the elder: "Anyway, I'm jealous..."

Dean thought for a moment and said, "The one I sent you a picture of?"

Han Yichuan nodded, his face even more ugly.

Di'an only sent Han Yichuan a photo of him with others, which was sent to Han Yichuan after he broke up with Han Yichuan in order to cut off Han Yichuan's thoughts.

Dean still regrets why he sent such a photo to him, because since he used that photo to indirectly tell Han Yichuan that I have started a new relationship, and after we ended it completely, Han Yichuan has never been in touch again over him.

Changed the mobile phone number and stayed away from France, so that it took Dean four years to find him again.

Four years, how does this make Dean not regret it.

"Did he come to see you today?" Dean asked.

Han Yichuan nodded.

"What are you looking for?"

Han Yichuan curled his lips: "I just want to reconnect with you..."

Dean chuckled, "Why do you see that?"

"Anyway, the words are very sour. He said that he is my landlord, and he gave me a preferential price for your sake. Isn't this just thinking about your big phone and trying to please you?"

Han Yichuan's words were sour, and Dean was elated after hearing this: "What else did he say?"

"He said that the rent of my shop was the price you negotiated with him four or five times before you negotiated the price."

Dean laughed loudly: "I asked someone to talk to him. I didn't know he was the landlord of the shop at the time."

Han Yichuan groaned, his expression still grim: "But he still knows that I caused you to be suspended..."

Dean sighed: "I was suspended at that time, and I really couldn't forgive you, so I told him impulsively. But I promise, after I broke up with him, I never contacted him again. The matter of the store was just a coincidence. "

Dean's reassurance failed to make Han Yichuan feel better, and Dean's suspension has always been a scar in his heart. Every time he mentions it, it seems to dig a hole in his heart.He knew Dean didn't mind anymore, but he couldn't get past his own.

Di'an hugged Han Yichuan, raised his head and sucked at the corner of Han Yichuan's mouth: "Thinking too much?"

"Sorry……"

"Hey, I don't care about what happened six years ago."

"But I care." Han Yichuan frowned deeply, looking as if he wanted to stab himself with guilt, "I still can't figure out why I lied to you to take those medicines in the first place."

Dean could only comfort Han Yichuan while stroking his back: "Let's not talk about this, shall we?"

"not good……"

Han Yichuan's answer was beyond Dean's expectation, but also within reason.Di'an knew clearly that this was a cancer in Han Yichuan's heart. If we don't mention it today, it will explode one day in the future. Once the cancer that has been buried for six years bursts, the damage can be imagined.

Probably Han Yichuan himself realized that the cancer must be eradicated as soon as possible, so he said "no", even though he knew how painful it would be to eradicate a cancer.

Di An sighed again, maybe he wanted to untie Han Yichuan's knot, or he had to use poison to fight poison, poke a knife, cut open, and dig out the cancer to cure the root cause, because he was afraid that the process would be too painful.But since Han Yichuan is determined to explain clearly, why not take advantage of today and avoid future troubles forever.

Thinking of this, Dean turned serious and solemnly called out: "Eason."

Han Yichuan's back tensed: "Huh?"

"We made it all clear today."

Guessing De'an's plan, Han Yichuan got up and wanted to run away, but in the serious and firm eyes of Di'an, Han Yichuan restrained his urge to run away, and nodded with a pale face.

"You said you checked it, so do you know that there are prohibited substances in the medicine you gave me?"

"I don't know..." Han Yichuan looked at Dean cautiously, speaking without confidence.

"So you said that you checked it, and you lied to me?" Dean's eyebrows twitched, which made Han Yichuan's heart skip a beat.

"I saw you were uncomfortable at the time, and I was in a hurry..."

"What's the hurry?" Dean sneered.

Han Yichuan opened his mouth, squeezed twice, but failed to utter a single syllable. Dean stared at Han Yichuan like this, and suddenly shouted: "Speak!"

Han Yichuan trembled in shock: "I'm afraid you may not perform well because of a cold."

Dean's tone was cold: "I remember I told you that many commonly used drugs contain prohibited substances, which will lead to a positive urine test."

Han Yichuan was trembling all over.

Dean glared, and rudely pushed Han Yichuan down: "Cold medicine is also a commonly used medicine, have you grown your brain? Or didn't you take my words to heart at all?!"

"I..." Dean had never scolded him like this before. Han Yichuan was startled and terrified, his face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly explained, "That race is so important to you, you only got there after three years of riding The leader of the team, but he got a bad cold on the spot, and you refused to take the cold medicine I gave you, I was afraid that you would not perform well, so I thought, just wanted..."

"Just what are you thinking?" Dean asked with a straight face, gloomy as if time went back to the moment when Dean learned that Han Yichuan had caused him to be suspended and wanted to break up with him.

Han Yichuan was so frightened that he lost his voice, but Dean pressed him even harder.

"Speak! Do you dare to do it but dare not say it?!"

There was another deafening urging, and Han Yichuan was so frightened that his breath was stuck in his throat, and he suffocated for a while, unable to get out or get in, holding his head and neck with one hand, as if he would drown and die in the next second if he let go.

Dean's voice was even more sinister, and his eyes were fierce: "You know that common medicines should not be taken indiscriminately, and I have made it clear that I will not take cold medicines, but you still tricked me into taking them by chance. Are you really doing it for me? Have you ever thought that you are actually hurting me?!"

"When I asked you what it was, you lied to me that it was a vitamin. Is this how you ruined my trust in you? I trust you and you want me to be suspended?"

Han Yichuan wanted to refute, but he couldn't make a sound. Dean's words were heartbreaking, and Han Yichuan's scars were completely torn apart, and blood dripped on the table.

It was all blood, poking at Han Yichuan's guilt, remorse, fear, and panic, making Han Yichuan despair.He wanted Dean to stop, but he couldn't say a word, and Dean didn't cooperate.

"You know that outsiders have been making trouble for our family, but you want to use your luck to deceive the whole world? You have so many opportunities to confess before the urine test results come out, but you don't say a word? If you report the situation before the results are out, at best It will just take away my championship glory, and there is no way I will be banned for life."

Every accusation opened the scar even further, and the pus and blood stuffed in the scar that had already rotted and deteriorated burst out like a dike, which directly stunned Han Yichuan, and his complexion lost blood as the wound burst.

Every sentence of Dean was a knife, and he said loudly: "I told you clearly that I have the strength to win the championship. I don't need to resort to any means. The cold will not affect me at all. Do you just not believe me?"

There was another heavy suction, so heavy that it seemed that he couldn't take in a little oxygen without using any force. Han Yichuan's mental outlook was already extremely bad.

But Di An is determined today to force Han Yichuan to hell: "Would you rather believe in medicine than me?!"

"I was blind and would believe you!"

I'm blind to believe you...

In a word, Han Yichuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and his breathing stopped abruptly.This was the most ruthless sentence Di An said before he broke up with him. Han Yichuan still remembers it clearly.Time seemed to go back to seven years ago, Dean said over and over again, "I will believe you only if I am blind", and then they broke up.

So by saying that, did Dean want to break up with him?This time, will the same mistakes be repeated?

A sentence of pressing questions finally forced Han Yichuan to break down emotionally. Dou Da's teardrops rolled down like a typhoon, hysterical and yelling: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry, it's all my fault, it's all my fault. I'm stupid, I shouldn't not listen to you, I shouldn't forget it after hearing it, I'm sorry... But I'm so scared, I'm afraid that if I say it, you will break up with me. If I don't say it, I can still hope for a fluke result, so I can't confess. I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Every time Han Yichuan cried and said sorry, Di'an's heart felt like being tied with hemp rope, tightened, rough and painful.

Han Yichuan's tears flowed from his eyes, and dripped on the floor: "Although your father supports you, he also said that if you don't get grades for three years, he will let you go back and inherit the family business. I don't want you The cold caused you to lose the game and give up your sports career. I didn't pay attention to it. I didn't check the ingredients of the cold medicine. I failed to believe you. Yes, I'm sorry..."

"It's all my fault, sorry!"

When Han Yichuan uttered the last sentence of confession, Dean exhaled heavily: "Did you make it clear?"

Han Yichuan sniffed and nodded.

"Do you still commit crimes?"

Han Yichuan shook his head desperately.

Dean leaned towards the coffee table and took out a tissue: "Blow your nose clean."

Han Yichuan took it, "huh—" and obediently handed the tissue back to Dean.

Dean couldn't laugh or cry: "Did you think I was going to break up with you just now?"

Han Yichuan's spine shuddered, he was so frightened that he lost his soul.

Dean's face was gloomy: "After all, you still don't believe me. I said I would never let you go in my life, but you want to break up with me every day?"

Han Yichuan opened his mouth, and finally said in a hoarse voice: "No..."

Annoyed and annoyed, Dean swung his hands, carried him into the bedroom with a princess hug, and threw him onto the bed with a slam, causing Han Yichuan's eyes to shine. Di'an suddenly leaned down and pressed on Han Yichuan: "Do you feel sorry for me?"

Han Yichuan turned his face away, and finally said, "Yes..."

"Then take the rest of your life to compensate me."

After finishing speaking, he kissed Han Yichuan's forehead, and then wiped his entire face: "Did you hear that?"

"I heard..." Han Yichuan stared fiercely at the one on his body, and bit on it.Being able to express the guilt that was pressing in my heart clearly at one time seemed to unload the heavy burden that had been squeezed in my heart for many years.It turned out that Dean knew everything, and it turned out that Dean was really willing to believe him again.

"Thank you, Dean."

There was tenderness in Di'an's tone, and hot spring water in his eyes. The warm Han Yichuan couldn't let go of him for the rest of his life.

"Little fool. Promise me, I will always trust you, so you have to learn to trust me."

Han Yichuan hugged Di'an tightly, chuckled, and hummed in Di'an's ear.

No matter what you say or do, I will always believe in you.

"I love you."

Di'an took Han Yichuan's head and kissed him: "If you think about it any more, I'll make you think only about my machine."

Han Yichuan pursed his lips and had nothing to say: "..."

"Still thinking about it?"

Han Yichuan blinked, and suddenly said: "I'm thinking about it, I'm going to do it so fast that all I can think about is your idea."

Dean: "..."

This mouth is hooking him all the time, it can't be helped!

Tear off Han Yichuan's pants and go into battle with a gun.

They just came here in the morning, and it didn't take much to expand Han Yichuan. After a while, three fingers were put in.

Han Yichuan was impatient, pushed away Dean's hand and urged: "Don't do it, come in quickly."

"I'm afraid of hurting you."

"I just like it when you hurt me." Just after venting, the corners of his eyes were still red. With this sentence, Dean's unspeakable desire was aroused, as if he was saying to Dean, come and ravage me, hurry up fuck me up.

Dean pounded on the bed.Every time I managed to restrain myself and let myself not be impulsive in the foreplay, every time Han Yichuan teased me with a single sentence.

Han Yichuan didn't care what Dean was enduring, he groped to find Dean's straight cock, let out a tempting gasp, and stuffed it into his pussy.

Han Yichuan controlled the sphincter, and swallowed Dean into his body bit by bit. Dean was massaged and wrapped in the tight passageway, and he exhaled heavily. There was no thought of restraint in his mind. He let out a low growl, and wanted to swallow while Han Yichuan was relaxing. The moment it got deeper, he stabbed in hard.

"Ok!"

Han Yichuan let out a short muffled sound mixed with pain, his forehead was pale.

Dean forced himself to stop: "Does it hurt?"

Han Yichuan gritted his teeth, and didn't say a word of pain. After a while, he yelled at Dean: "You silver pewter gun head, can you do it, can you fuck people? What do you say that makes me only think of you?" This penis, fart, your penis will be a bit bigger, it’s useless at all.”

Dean's face is so long that he dares to question your husband's strength, so he will die.

Papapa thrust hard.

It was easy for Di An to find Han Yichuan's sensitive spots. He aimed at Huaxin and grinded and poked his head, which made Han Yichuan close his lips tightly, but he couldn't stop his seductive moan.

"Um... um!"

"Tell me what are you thinking right now?"

Han Yichuan is still looking for death: "It's too slow to think about you, bad review."

Dean snorted coldly, and suddenly stopped his lower body movements.

Han Yichuan still had red marks at the corners of his eyes, and looked at Dean suspiciously, urging him silently.

Dean sneered, took out a ribbon from the bedside table, surrounded Xiao Yichuan tightly, and then slowly started to twitch.

But the stabbing was stabbed, but it bypassed the G-spot and only rubbed against the inner wall. Han Yichuan contracted the tunnel, and could clearly describe the shape of Dean, feel the beating frequency of the angry veins, feel the umbrella-shaped glans brushing the inner wall, Swipe across the sensitive point, but just don't touch the place Han Yichuan desires most.

Han Yichuan was so upset that he twisted his ass and wanted to send his heart to Dean's cock, but when Han Yichuan moved, Dean avoided it. Han Yichuan was so angry that his face turned red, and he was so anxious that he put aside his shame and acted coquettishly : "Dean... Dean..."

The inner wall opened and tightened, and the massage made Dean almost fail, but Dean held back and remained unmoved. He just didn't poke the prostate, but only rubbed slightly on the edge, which made Han Yichuan's heart itch so unbearably that he was going to be tortured crazy up.

"Tell me, what are you thinking right now?"

Han Yichuan was still stubborn: "I'm thinking about what to have for dinner."

Dean continued to snort coldly, still avoiding the focus and rubbing the acupuncture point without pain.He must hear babe say that only his big cock is enough in his mind.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Think about the night, um... the ball game."

Continue to torture.

"What are you thinking about?"

"I want... ah! I want to go to the store at what time tomorrow."

Keep grinding, just don't poke baby's G-spot.

After going back and forth four or five times, Han Yichuan finally couldn't hold back: "I can't do it, my husband hit my prostate, hit my prostate quickly, smash me, please smash me..."

Dean grasped Han Yichuan's waist in satisfaction: "Tell me, what are you thinking now?"

"Thinking about your big dick, thinking about your big dick! Husband...husband..."

As soon as Han Yichuan finished speaking, Dean moved swiftly, and he never got caught in circles. He hit the heart again and again, and every time he pushed it to the extreme, it seemed that he wanted to pierce the intestinal wall and go straight to the prostate.The soreness and current flowed through the whole body, Han Yichuan finally got his wish, and he lost control frequently.

"Ah! Push hard, it's great, it's so cool... um! It's so cool!"

Every time Dean withdrew, the intestinal wall tightened reluctantly to hold it in. Every time he poked it hard, he squirmed and eagerly wrapped it up, crushed and twisted, so that electric current ran across Dean's scalp: "big dick Not big? Are you happy?"

"It's so cool, it's so cool, I'm going to die..." Han Yichuan was sweating from being fucked, and suddenly the tunnel was stirred and contracted rapidly, which caught Dean off guard and let out a low growl.

Han Yichuan frantically wanted to untie the ribbon tied to Xiao Yichuan, but the thrill of the orgasm made his fingers tremble, and he couldn't untie it no matter what, a cry came out of his mouth: "Dean help me untie it, I want to cum , I can’t ejaculate, it’s uncomfortable, let me ejaculate..."

Dean poked hard twice: "Would you dare to say that I can't do it next time?"

Han Yichuan shook his head wildly: "Don't dare, don't dare, untie it quickly."

Han Yichuan's little guy was already purple, and Dean untied it for him, and he quickly thrust into Han Yichuan's body a few times, coordinating with Han Yichuan's contraction and wriggling before orgasm, he ejaculated thick streams.

The little guy who was serving Han Yichuan in his hand, the semen sprayed into the tunnel just hit the sensitive spot, and stimulated back and forth, causing Han Yichuan to release it with a muffled grunt.

After recovering from the pleasure, Han Yichuan licked his lips full of satisfaction, "Are you still coming?"

"Of course." Dean replied with a corner of his mouth, "Let me fill you up with semen today, so full that you can't fit in your back, and it will be squeezed out."

Han Yichuan hooked his legs, clasped Di'an's waist tightly, and mobilized his sphincter to slowly massage Di'an's newly softened baby, which made Di'an's heart itch.

"Honey, come."

……

After several intense sex events, Han Yichuan fell into a deep sleep.Dean was refreshed, staring at Han Yichuan's sleeping face, picked up his mobile phone and secretly took a picture, and smiled lightly. From now on, there will be no barrier between them, only trust.

In the photo, Han Yichuan's lips curved like a cat's, which made Dean's heart that had already turned into mud soften into a wet ground. He just wanted to post the baby's cute appearance on Facebook to show his affection, and Han Yichuan posted it on Weibo in his mobile phone A notification, click on it, it is someone @肉鸡店 (Paris Tower upgrade) official Weibo, in that Weibo, there is actually a photo of him and the baby in the shop this afternoon.

In the photo, Dean showed half of his face, kissing Han Yichuan's cheek affectionately, and eating tofu with his hand on Han Yichuan's buttocks. Han Yichuan looked unhappy, but anyone could tell that this was a loving couple.

On the top of the photo, there are also large paragraphs of nympho sentences: "The small shop selling fried chicken and other French snacks next to the Eiffel Tower in Paris is very warmly decorated and the food is delicious. The most important thing is that it is rotten and basic, rotten It’s a heaven for girls, there’s no other way! Must go! Must go! Not only is the boss very handsome, but the boss’s husband is also handsome! They even play kisses in front of us. I can't even pick the boss's butt with one hand! Four pairs of titanium alloy dog ​​eyes are not enough~~"

Dean thought for a moment, then remembered the two Chinese girls sitting in the store in the afternoon, probably they posted the Weibo.

There are many comments below.

"I will also visit the Iron Tower tomorrow!"

"It just so happens that my itinerary tomorrow is also there. Let me take two frontal photos for you."

"What? I missed this store when I went to visit yesterday. No, I must go again tomorrow!"

Di'an thought to himself, it seems that tomorrow will be a busy day in Baobao's store, so why not go to Xiuxiu'en's hobby after following the wishes of these rotten girls.Let everyone know that the handsome boss of this store has already got his name, um.

After several intense sex events, Han Yichuan fell into a deep sleep.Dean was refreshed, staring at Han Yichuan's sleeping face, picked up his mobile phone and secretly took a picture, and smiled lightly. From now on, there will be no barrier between them, only trust.

In the photo, Han Yichuan's lips curved like a cat's, which made Dean's heart that had already turned into mud soften into a wet ground. He just wanted to post the baby's cute appearance on Facebook to show his affection, and Han Yichuan posted it on Weibo in his mobile phone. A notification, click on it, and it's the official Weibo of someone's fried chicken restaurant (Paris Tower upgrade), and in that Weibo, there is a photo of him and the baby in the store this afternoon.

In the photo, Dean showed half of his face, kissing Han Yichuan's cheek affectionately, and eating tofu with his hand on Han Yichuan's buttocks. Han Yichuan looked unhappy, but anyone could tell that this was a loving couple.

On the top of the photo, there are also large paragraphs of nympho sentences: "The small shop selling fried chicken and other French snacks next to the Eiffel Tower in Paris is very warmly decorated and the food is delicious. The most important thing is that it is rotten and basic, rotten It’s a heaven for girls, there’s no other way! Must go! Must go! Not only is the boss very handsome, but the boss’s husband is also handsome! They even play kisses in front of us. I can't even pick the boss's butt with one hand! Four pairs of titanium alloy dog ​​eyes are not enough~~"

Dean thought for a moment, then remembered the two Chinese girls sitting in the store in the afternoon, probably they posted the Weibo.

There are many comments below.

"I will also visit the Iron Tower tomorrow!"

"It just so happens that my itinerary tomorrow is also there. Let me take two frontal photos for you."

"What? I missed this store when I went to visit yesterday. No, I must go again tomorrow!"

Di'an thought to himself, it seems that tomorrow will be a busy day in Baobao's store, so why not go to Xiuxiu'en's hobby after following the wishes of these rotten girls.Let everyone know that the handsome boss of this store has already got his name, um.