Arbors intertwined

The wooden wardrobe door made three soft beeps, Qiao Ran took two steps back and looked at the wardrobe door without blinking.

For a long while, there was no movement at the door.

Qiao Ran smiled, turned around and walked towards the table, and sat down on one side. When she sat down, she probably moved a little too much, causing the chair to drag on the floor.

He reached out to pick up the red wine and poured himself half a glass, picked up the knife and fork next to the plate, and slowly cut the steak on the plate.

In the room, there was only the faint sound of plates being hit, but it was very clear because of the quiet surroundings.

Finally, the wardrobe door opened, and someone came out from inside, came to Qiao Ran's back, leaned over Qiao Ran, and gestured with both hands.

[Qiao Ran, did you know I was coming? ]

This posture couldn't make what he said reach Qiao Ran's ears, so Mu Zixin actively learned some commonly used sign language. Of course, the range of this commonly used sign language is different from the ordinary "commonly used".

Qiao Ran glanced at Mu Zixin's hands, picked up a small piece of steak and handed it back.

Mu Zixin happily grabbed the steak, let go of her hand, walked to sit down opposite Qiao Ran, tasted the delicious food with a smile, and looked at Qiao Ran questioningly.

Qiao Ran just pointed to the small bag not far away with his eyes.

The bag that Mu Zixin prepared for her didn't contain a single piece of clothing.

And as careful as Mu Zixin, how could it be possible for Qiao Ran to go out alone and shop on the streets of Paris, where she was unfamiliar and the language was even more difficult?

Mu Zixin couldn't help sticking out her tongue: "I didn't expect to be exposed so soon." She was a little regretful that the surprise didn't work out, but she quickly smiled again, "So we have a good understanding~"

Qiao Ran was noncommittal, but just signaled Mu Zixin to hurry up, so as not to starve.

After the meal, Mu Zixin had someone clear the table, and immediately urged Qiao Ran to sleep.Although there is also rest on the plane, it is different from being in bed after all: "This is what I prepared in advance. I will barely wear it first, and we will go shopping after a sleep."

With that said, Mu Zixin involuntarily stuffed a set of pajamas into Qiao Ran's hands, and pushed her into the bathroom.

And Ben, who was dismissed by her early in the morning and arranged for a room, a rental car, and a few new sets of clothes, was regrettably despised by Mu Zixin for his aesthetics.

In the next few days, Qiao Ran can be said to have gained a lot.

The exchange and study abroad broadened her horizons in painting, and the unique customs also allowed Qiao Ran to see more and broader life.

And Mu Zixin has this informant, who keeps track of Qiao Ran's developments at any time. Every time they end, Qiao Ran can always see the fiery red sports car that Mu Zixin rented parked on the side of the road.

Of course, Mu Zixin was not idle either.

While Qiao Ran followed Mr. Zhou and others to communicate and study with people in Paris, Mu Zixin was also busy with her own affairs. As the tacit understanding of their life together deepened, she was impatient and had to hide the current status of their relationship outside. up.

But if you want to establish enough capital, you can't stabilize it in just half a year.

This situation also made Mu Zixin secretly anxious.

When the two walked through the beautiful Champs Elysees Avenue and came to the Concorde Square to see the fountain, Qiao Ran finally asked.

[Zixin, what are you upset about recently? ]

Although Mu Zixin tried his best not to let this anxiety show, Qiao Ran was still keenly aware of it.

Mu Zixin turned her head to look at Qiao Ran, then looked at the water column flowing on the fountain, and thought for a while: "Well... I was thinking, when will everyone know about this."

this matter?

Qiao Ran suddenly realized: [Don't worry, isn't this very good? ]

Mu Zixin shook her head in disapproval, and frowned: "What's the matter, what if my parents urge me to go on a blind date and get married?"

This assumption made Qiao Ran speechless for a moment. Of course, she didn't like this scenario, not at all.

Seeing Qiao Ran's expression of hesitation, Mu Zixin smiled, pulled Qiao Ran and stretched out his finger not far away: "Look, we haven't concealed our relationship as a couple on the street these days, and we've gained a lot of love. The kind smiles and blessings of strangers, but our relatives are our biggest difficulty, sometimes I really want to immigrate directly."

Qiao Ran originally felt a little heavy because of what Mu Zixin said, but the corner of her mouth was amused by the last joke, and she followed what she pointed at.

There are also two people over there, and it seems that they are also a couple.

Just when he made a judgment, Qiao Ran saw the two hugging and kissing.

She couldn't help but her face became hot, and she hurriedly turned around, only to see Mu Zixin laughing playfully at herself.

Although she and Mu Zixin had already done a lot of this, she still felt embarrassed to see Qiao Ran kissing others.

"Qiao Ran, can we have one too?" Mu Zixin glanced at the kind smiles occasionally passed by passers-by around the two of them, and asked with a smile, licking the corners of his mouth.

However, she didn't give Qiao Ran time to answer.

The last sound fell directly on Qiao Ran's lips, and Mu Zixin put her arms around Qiao Ran's lips and kissed them, which she couldn't get enough of.

The two beautiful oriental women are conspicuous existences. Now seeing the two kissing, many people stop and watch, admiring the beautiful scenery, and some even take pictures of this beautiful scene with their mobile phones or cameras.

Even the couple at the other end of the fountain couldn't help smiling when they noticed the two of them here.

In a foreign country, in the world-famous romantic city, Mu Zixin and Qiao Ran disclosed their relationship to strangers, and received many blessings.

When returning to the country, Mu Zixin secretly disliked the crowded seats in the economy class to Qiao Ran, and at the same time desperately wanted to go back to the country with them.

Everyone looked at Mu Zixin and Qiao Ran ambiguously. Qiao Ran kept warning Mu Zixin to keep quiet, but everyone was smiling and happy.

However, this joy did not last for a few days.

One morning in early May, Mu Zixin and Qiao Ran were having breakfast face to face.

As always, Mu Zixin was restless, and liked to snatch what was on Qiao Ran's plate, and then feed her own to Qiao Ran, even though the two plates of breakfast were actually the same.

However, the breakfast fun of the day was interrupted by a phone call.

Mu Zixin answered the phone with some dissatisfaction: "Yan Jie, calling so early is disturbing people's sleep."

Fu Yanjie didn't have the intention to explain, and his tone seemed very hasty: "Zi Xin, have you read this issue of XXX magazine?"

"Huh?" Mu Zixin frowned. She had an impression of this fashion magazine. It was very popular among them, and it contained a lot of insight into the analysis of current fashion elements. Even her mother, Yan Junping, read every issue, "No .Remember... it came out yesterday, right?"

Fu Yanjie always looks like a very kind and good-natured person. When getting along with his own people, he seems to be easily nervous and easy to bully, but in fact he seldom becomes so anxious.

"Hey, you and Qiao Ran are on the first page!" Fu Yanjie said anxiously, "It's on the first page, the first of the three photos on the first page, Paris Harmony Square, in front of the fountain!"

Although the photos are indeed very beautiful, the problem lies in the content and people.

Mu Zixin frowned, this is indeed a bad thing, she hates the plan being disrupted, especially when she is not ready.

She stood up abruptly, resting her fingers on the dining table and clasping them lightly, her mind was spinning rapidly thinking about the solution: "Yan Jie, you and Mingyue and the others have a breath, you also have Qiao Ran's number, you have to come and accompany me when necessary." Her." As for when it is necessary, Fu Yanjie can naturally grasp it clearly.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Zixin noticed Qiao Ran's questioning gaze, relaxed her brows and smiled at her: "Our kiss has been photographed in a magazine, I will find a way to solve it."

After speaking, she dialed the number of her eldest sister Mu Zixiao, wanting to ask about the situation at home.

However, before the call was connected, the doorbell rang.

The corners of Mu Zixin's eyebrows twitched, she glanced at Qiao Ran, and then looked at the door. They have lived here for more than half a year, and they haven't had any uninvited guests yet.

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded to Qiao Ran, then turned and walked towards the gate.

Through the cat's eyes, Mu Zixin looked out the door, relaxed, and put her hand on the doorknob for a moment of silence.

The doorbell rang again and again, Mu Zixin turned her head and said something silently to Qiao Ran.

[It's my mother. ]

Qiao Ran's expression tightened in vain, but soon he opened his brows again, stood up and walked towards Mu Zixin: [Let's go together. ]

Mu Zixin wanted Qiao Ran to avoid him first, but when she met Qiao Ran's eyes, she suddenly gave up the idea.

She smiled and nodded, and also signed in sign language: [Well, together. ]

After Qiao Ran stood beside her, Mu Zixin opened the door.

Yan Junping was the only one outside the door. With a sullen face, she directly ignored Mu Zixin's big smile and "Mom", walked in and looked straight at the person standing beside her little daughter.

The woman in that photo.

"You taught us Xin'er to go this wrong way?" Yan Junping stabbed Qiao Ran with her eyes like a knife, her voice was as cold as ice.

Mu Zixin couldn't bear Qiao Ran's words, and hurriedly wanted to speak, but Qiao Ran held her back.

Qiao Ran bowed politely, picked up the banknotes on the shoe cabinet by the door, wrote a sentence and handed it to Yan Junping holding both hands.

Yan Junping's hands didn't move, she just glanced at Qiao Ran and said, "Can't speak?"

Qiao Ran nodded as usual, still stopped Mu Zixin who wanted to defend her with her eyes, and quickly wrote another sentence.

[It's not convenient to talk at the door, Auntie, shall we go in and talk? ]

Yan Junping's lips moved, but she kept her mouth shut for the time being. She didn't even look at Mu Zixin, who had always been in love with her. She walked into the living room first, glanced at the half-eaten lunch on the dining table, and turned to sit on the sofa. .

Mu Zixin frowned and glanced at Qiao Ran, dissatisfied with her stopping her twice.

She understood that Qiao Ran didn't want her to have a conflict with her mother, but this conflict was bound to happen, and she didn't want Qiao Ran to be wronged in this matter.

[Be calm. ] Qiao Ran and Mu Zixin looked at each other for a while, and finally took a half step back, agreeing to let Mu Zixin speak next, but they also said such a sentence.

[I know. ] Mu Zixin nodded in assurance.

It was not good for the two of them to stay at the door for too long, they closed the door and walked into the living room together, and sat down on the sofa like Yan Junping.

The author has something to say: It’s awesome, everyone can make up their own brains on the honeymoon trip in Paris, Bai Ye finally pushed the plot to this point!