The first thirty-seventh eighth chapter wiped the gun and misfired
"Paris is one of the most prosperous metropolises in the world, and it is known as the "Flower Capital of the World".
Miss Linghu, Paris is located in the center of the basin in northern France, spanning both sides of the Seine River. It has a history of more than 1,400 years. How about it? Isn’t it very long?" The car slowly left Charles de Gaulle Airport, Kemp said as
The owner here began to introduce Linghulan about Paris, France, because he could tell that although Linghulan was not necessarily the first time to come to France, it must be the first time to Paris, because a person
Arriving at a completely unfamiliar place for the first time, Kemp couldn't be fooled by that look.
"It is indeed very long. When I came to France last time, I only stayed for three days without any chance. This time, I plan to stay here for a while and feel the cultural atmosphere here. Oh, and there are
Romantic customs." Linghulan sat on Chu Yan's lap. Although it was very comfortable, the roof of the car was not high and Chu Yan was sitting underneath, so her head had to move forward slightly.
Leaning, only in this way could she look at the scenery outside through the car window.
Linghulan didn't know it herself, but her current sitting posture had begun to have some invisible aura of ambiguity. She spread her legs and sat on Chu Yan's lap. Because there was not enough space in the carriage, she had to move her body.
When leaning forward, the key point is that her hips also begin to move backward subconsciously, because only in this way can she do it more comfortably.
It doesn't matter if Linghulan's hips move, but the distance she moves is a bit long. She doesn't stop until her hips touch Chu Yan's lower abdomen. This is because of the obstruction of Chu Yan's lower abdomen. If there is no obstruction from Chu Yan's lower abdomen,
, Linghu Lan probably has to move back again.
Chu Yan, who was sitting at the bottom, did not dare to say a word at this moment, because at this moment, apart from trying to keep his mood low-key, he had no energy to participate in the chat between Linghu Lan and Kemp. At the same time,
At this moment, Chu Yan also understood why Kemp gave him that weird look when he left the airport.
"It is a good choice to stay here for a few more days. You should know that Paris is not only France, but also a political, economic and cultural center of Western Europe, attracting world attention.
At the same time, I think a beauty like you should know very well that Paris perfume is famous all over the world. It is known as the "dream industry" in the world, and perfume in France is also regarded as a national treasure by the French. I have a few bottles that I have collected, and I can look back on them.
I’ll give you a bottle for Chu.” Kemp drove the car attentively and chatted with Linghulan very attentively. Perhaps because of the beautiful scenery along the way, Kemp drove at an unusually slow speed.
This slowness might have been a very pleasant thing for Chu Yan at any other time, but in this case, it is not very pleasant. Although it is not to the point of suffering, it is at least a little too warm.
High.
"French perfumes are top-notch in the world. Every woman knows this. Hermès, Chanel, Givenchy, etc. are all my favorite brands. But compared to perfume, I am interested in another thing in Paris." Linghu Lan said.
At this point, he turned sideways and glanced at Kemp, and with a smile on his face, he motioned for Kemp to take a guess.
Kemp smiled and shook his head, then stretched out his thumb and shook it in front of Linghulan: "France is a country of gourmet food, and Paris is the heart of France, and French meals are coveted by people all over the world.
In fact, this is not only a city of gourmet food, it is also a historical city and a city of creativity. Thousands of window stalls are filled with a dazzling array of creative products and fashion designer works; all kinds of delicacies are waiting for you to taste. All kinds of different backgrounds
The residents of Paris bring colorful vitality to this dream city and form a unique imprint of the flower capital.
Haha, does it sound like I have become the official publicist of Paris? In fact, I am not. I am just full of love for my motherland and my home. Every time a friend comes here, I will always repeat it tirelessly.
I hope these topics have not bored you." As for Paris, Camp, as a native Frenchman, is naturally full of praise for his hometown.
This is also true. He has admirable capital. Paris, France is undoubtedly the most romantic city in the world, and it is also the forefront of fashion. Almost every year, a large number of new product launches of world-class brands are held here, which is well-known.
The global Paris Fashion Week is leading the world's clothing trends.
"No, Mr. Camp, you are full of pride in your love for your hometown, and what you said is absolutely correct. This is a fact...Chu Yan, be honest and don't move." Linghu Lanhe
The two Kemp were chatting happily, but Chu Yan was completely out of control due to the constant movement of Linghu Lan's buttocks. As a last resort, Chu Yan could only find a way to move his legs. In addition,
He gently pushed Linghulan's waist with both hands, trying to push her forward.
But this action directly made Linghu Lan even more unhappy. This girl didn't give any face to her, and directly said something very rude to Chu Yan. And Chu Yan had no choice but to simply let go of his hands, his eyes were astonishing.
Kemp looked at each other and realized that there was some playful wretchedness in Kemp's eyes.
"Linghu, please sit more honestly. It's not that I'm dishonest. You kept moving back and forth, so I had no choice but to adjust my sitting posture." Faced with Linghulan's lack of face, and Kemp's.
Seeing the joke, Chu Yan felt a little aggrieved. But if you look at the aggrievement from another angle, it is actually quite heartwarming. Unfortunately, it is not a man's feeling to be able to see and move but not eat.
Everybody likes it.
"Okay, I like this posture and angle. Stop moving. I'm chatting with Mr. Kemp. Please stop interfering." Linghulan turned around very quickly, and it seemed that this girl was very attached to Kemp.
, so the two people completely threw Chu Yan aside when they were chatting.
The situation in the car at this time was that Kemp was still driving the car slowly. Linghulan was sitting on Chu Yan, with her two round and straight little buttocks sitting directly on the top of Chu Yan's thighs, and then she moved forward and supported Chu Yan.
In front of the car, he was looking around and shaking his body.
Linghu Lan said that she likes the current position because her buttocks are just sitting on Chu Yan's tent. Although it is not a perfect match, it is still a perfect match. It is only blocked by clothes, otherwise the distance will be very fast.
It will become a negative number.
"Chu, you'd better hold onto Miss Linghu. There's a section of road ahead that's not smooth." Kemp hadn't spoken to Chu Yan until now. Now that he spoke, Chu Yan had a not-so-good premonition, because in
In his sight, there was a downhill road ahead, and the ground was completely paved with cobblestones of different sizes. In addition, there were small downward steps that appeared every thirty centimeters, probably for the purpose of anti-slip design.
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The distance of this section of the road is at least 150 to 200 meters. Because the road extends out with turns, it is impossible to determine the specific distance. In short, this section of the road may be a greater challenge for Chu Yan.
!
"Linghulan, you'd better be mentally prepared for this." After Chu Yan said this, Linghulan was confused, because all her attention was not on the ground at all, but on the shops on the roadside.
"What? Uh...!" Linghulan's question was quickly answered. Kemp's driving speed had always been very slow, but when he came here, he deliberately increased the speed. Of course, it did not exceed 40 kilometers per hour.
For hours, the wheels kept bumping on the cobblestones and steps. Although Linghu Lan had long noticed the tent that Chu Yan had set up, she had been the one cleaning the gun. Now, the situation suddenly took an astonishing reversal!!
"Sorry, this road is a bit bumpy. Sit tight! I'll get off this road as soon as possible." Kemp looked at Chu Yan with a look in his eyes: "How about it, buddy, am I interesting?", and then
Then he continued driving the car.
But inside this car, which was of extremely extraordinary value and significance, it kept making some imaginative sounds amidst the bumps.