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Twenty-eighth romantic Paris

She had no choice but to stop talking and pack her boxes silently.

France, Sacre Coeur, Moulin Rouge, Provence, Saipan Studio, purple lavender fields; there are many, many, many places - in fact, these were all her dreams; no, she guessed these must be

It's every girl's dream. So it might not be too torture to go there.

The flight was after 11 o'clock in the evening, and her biological clock was seriously overtime. Normally, she would have fallen asleep at this time. She didn't know how she got on the plane while she was drowsy. Anyway, she just got on the plane.

I would never accept Duke Zhou's invitation again and fell asleep.

Later, Gu Ting said in a disgusting tone that her sleeping appearance was particularly ugly. Not only was she drooling, but she was also snoring. It was simply unbearable. He tried to adjust the seat several times, but in the end, someone changed it back.

The scene was quite embarrassing.

She asked why he didn't wake her up, and he replied that she slept like a dead pig. She never believed what he said. Why didn't he say that she was drooling and snoring at home? They were not pure men and women. She felt

It's his nonsense.

They landed in Paris. The moment they got off the plane, Qi Wu could feel the romantic atmosphere permeating Paris. This is the capital of fashion and the birthplace of romance, but she felt it was a little inferior compared to Provence, but so what?

What? She and Gu Tongyao are not in a relationship between a man and a woman, nor are they a husband and wife. I am afraid that such a relationship cannot be romantic even in a romantic city?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile bitterly. This bitter smile was caught by Gu Chengyao's eyes, but it seemed to have another meaning. He said contemptuously: "What? Are you thinking that this is the capital of romance, but you are alone? You

The Prince Charming in my heart is not that good either. He refuses to show up until now, otherwise it would be so romantic if you two came together."

Here it comes again, he always sarcastically mocked her like this. She smiled weakly: "Do you have to admit that I think so and you will be happy?"

His eyes were deep again, looking into hers as if telling his innermost thoughts: "Now it's not a question of whether you want to admit it or not, but that you want to protect the man buried in your heart, but you bury it

The deeper I go, the more curious I become. I wonder what kind of monster he is that can charm you so much that he will not regret it even if he dies."

"Do you have to quarrel with me on the streets of Paris? If I quarrel with you again and make you angry, will you throw me here in anger and let me fend for myself?" She said about herself

She was worried and felt that he was unreasonable. If she really had another man, how could she let her relationship go blank for four years? She should have gotten married long ago, right?

His tone was still sarcastic: "Yes, in your eyes and heart, haven't I, Gu Tongyao, always been such a selfish, cold and heartless man? Then is it only natural for me to leave you here?"

"You." She could say something, but she was really pissed off by him. He just loved torturing her, misinterpreting her, misunderstanding her, making her angry, and seeing her sad. He was a person with such evil taste.

, he is good and bad, he is an out-and-out bad man. However, she is worried that he will really leave her here. She doesn't speak French very well, even if she can, she has no money, no food and the weather is so cold.

, she will freeze to death and starve to death.

"I, I don't want to talk to you." She turned around angrily and stopped looking at him. She felt that if he continued talking, he would really leave her here alone, leaving her homeless and living on the streets. She would starve to death and freeze.

No one cares about her death. Just like half a month ago, he asked the landlord to kick them out, and asked all employers not to hire her, leaving her with no other options.

He sneered for the rest of his life and continued in a sarcastic tone: "When did you want to talk to me?"

"You." She disagreed. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there really wasn't.

He quickly stopped a taxi and pulled her into the car. In the car, he told the driver the address of the hotel in fluent French, and then the car sped away.

She was so lucky that he didn't abandon her!

The hotel is of course the best and most luxurious. As soon as they entered, they checked into the presidential suite. The room was ridiculously big. In fact, this is not surprising. It would only be surprising for someone with Gu Tongyao's status to stay in an ordinary suite.

Surprised.

But this room also has an extremely large bed. This bed can sleep five or six people. When she is with Gu Tongyao, she always resists the bed because he always uses all kinds of

He tortured her in bed and turned her into a prostitute without dignity.

She was still thinking wildly when his phone rang. He was talking in French the whole time. He spoke so fluently that she couldn't understand a word. Anyway, after hanging up the phone, he said in a serious tone of command: "I'm going out.

You'd better tell me in advance if you're going to be walking around."

She replied helplessly: "Where can I go? I don't know anyone here. And I don't know French." He should rest assured, in France she will definitely hold him tightly as a life-saving straw!

"I'll let you know me when I get back." He said, "They will bring dinner over in a while. Remember to open the door, but no one else should open it." He explained in a formulaic manner.

She felt that she was being looked down upon: "I'm not a little girl, I will pay attention."

"Sometimes you might as well be a little girl."

What else did he want to say?

"Forget it." He said: "I will call when I come back. Remember to open the door."

"I know." She was a little impatient. He obviously hated her so much, so why did he look worried? But he didn't seem to have slept, was that okay? She was a little worried, although she also felt

She shouldn't be so mean, hating him but caring about him at the same time, but she really couldn't control herself.

After Gu Tongyao simply tidied up, she went out handsomely and neatly, while her little mistress was sitting in the room doing nothing. There was a TV, a computer, and a phone, but she couldn't understand any of the French programs on the TV.

I want to go out for a walk, but I don’t know anyone there.

Sad, so sad, what could she do alone in the hotel?

With Gu Tongyao away, her fear of bed diminished, so she lay on the bed and thought sporadically, should Gu Tongyao go to a meeting to meet his fiancée?

Thinking of the day he met her at a Halloween dance, his fiancée was really beautiful, much more beautiful than her. They would attend dances and cocktail parties together, then enter the marriage hall, and then have children, and then...

She will withdraw from his world completely.

She shook her head vigorously to stop herself from thinking about those things, and let herself be completely immersed in the romantic atmosphere of Provence, Sebai Studio, the Eiffel Tower and the Moulin Rouge. She had obviously been there before, and it was really difficult to use her head again.

Think about it, should she try to go for a walk on her own?


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