Chapter 113 Little Dancer, so disobedient, how can you be so...
You could clearly see that cute little girl through the glass just now!
Are you angry because she thinks he won't let her wear it?
Wen Xiling's heart shuddered, and he felt a huge emptiness instantly.
actually,
Just a few minutes ago.
Yan Yan was very obedient and waited for him at the door, holding his suit as a comfort.
If you post it for a while, it will be eight hours, and she will have enough eight hours to play!
After finally going abroad to visit Paris, who wants to sit next to him all day long in meetings, reading financial statements, and reprimanding the vice president and subordinates?
Hurry up and charge it, she’ll be ready to play after it’s charged!
Shy has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. I originally wanted to charge up for eight hours before running away, but then I thought, forget it, I don’t know when his shareholder meeting will be held, so I just left, Paris, Shy is here!
Shyly, he put on his suit jacket and walked excitedly into the dusk of Paris. This romantic city exudes enthusiasm and literary atmosphere.
She has her own destination——
W Bistro is the well-known Nobel Prize entertainment department. Big names nominated for the Nobel Prize like to spend time here.
Xian Mian won the Nobel Prize in Medicine in Small World and was once the youngest guest here.
Nobel Prize winners, even Nobel Prize nominees, are all great figures who have made contributions to human society. I am ashamed to come here to try my luck——
Let’s see if there are any children of luck here!
She blended into the crowd, and his loose suit still exuded a bit of his scent, as if there was some static electricity exchange in the clothes, which made her feel particularly at ease.
Her thin fingers carefully brushed the skirt of a female painter, and sure enough!
It's warm, and I can even feel my electricity increasing!
She tentatively crossed the shoulder of a bearded uncle holding a big pipe.
Electricity +1!
+1!
??+1!
…
Sure enough, she came to the lair of the Son of Luck!
In fact, she still doesn't quite understand what kind of people will be judged by her body as the children of destiny. Anyway, these kind strangers are the force for the progress of the world!
Here, Xianyang doesn't even need to take the initiative. She just needs to stretch her toes forward and she can touch the ankles of countless children of luck, and the power will increase by one plus one plus one!
I was feeling shy and happy when suddenly...
The tip of my finger was hit by someone.
hiss……
The biting cold air rushes up and down the body along the seams of the bones!
The cold air flow is stronger than Chen Yu and that doctor!
She shyly retracted her fingers and retracted them into Wen Xiling's suit. The large black sleeves completely covered her slender hands, and the chill and soreness were miraculously reduced a lot.
He was so embarrassed that he broke into a cold sweat. This blond man in a peaked cap was very strange.
He can join this club because he must have academic research, but why is it that everyone else is a warm current, but only he is a cold current?
It is said that he is studying genetic reorganization, which is one of the possible methods to cure premature aging.
The man drank a glass of wine furtively and walked out.
She shyly stepped on her black leather shoes and followed him furtively.
She thinks he is a bad person.
No evidence, no reasoning, just a pure sixth sense, followed him around several blocks until the man walked into a dark little house.
This area is very quiet, like a covetous monster, staring at Xian shyly.
I was too shy to go in, but I didn't leave either.
Like a vegetable, she integrated herself into the things around the house, quietly waiting for the opportunity, and finally...
The man left the room again and shyly opened the door decisively. In front of him was a beautiful young man imprisoned by a digital lock!
Sure enough! The judgment ability of this charger and leakage device is also a magic weapon for detecting good guys and bad guys!
With her throat locked and sitting in front of various complicated medical instruments, the beautiful young man could only distinguish the good guys from the bad guys in her own way——
Her watery onion-like fingertips, trembling as if gambling for her life, touched his shoulder.
A "stab" sound...
It was as if he could hear the sound of violent electric current rushing into his body crazily!
charger!
The current is even more violent and raging than the current in Wen Xiling. The charger is so turbulent and selfless that he wishes he could transfer the entire nuclear power plant directly to the shy charger!
With just a touch of your finger, you can move your whole body flexibly with this unique fast charger!
What a surprise!
She really didn't expect to find such a treasure here!
Without saying a word, she quickly removed the chain from his neck. The girl took the boy's hand and ran from the dark and dirty room to the light and warmth.
at the same time.
Everyone in the European branch of Shengshi Group, which has nothing to do with Wen Xiling and the Wen family, is walking on thin ice.
Mr. Wen still smiled calmly and elegantly. It seemed that everything was normal, but in fact, there was a tsunami hidden under the thin ice.
He had finished all the business and wanted to spare time to take her to meet his adoptive father. She liked to study and she should also like to visit museums. The Louvre in Paris is the first museum in the world.
Even if you don’t like it, you can still go to the tree-lined street to buy luxury goods, change into a beautiful dress, buy jewelry you like...
The lovely person is missing!
He was so clingy, well-behaved, and pitiful. He squatted on the ground obediently like a little furry ball, waiting for his mimosa to grow legs and run away!
Wen Xiling's gentle and square mask seemed to have been welded to his face for a long time. On the surface, the picture of flowers and birds still painted peacefully over time, only Huang Mao could see it...
A feather that took four hours to draw turned out to look like a mimosa.
Huang Mao was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pot. A day and a night had passed! He had been shy and missing for too long, and his house was about to collapse!
Finally, news came about the security forces sent out to assassinate the president, which can be called a dragnet.
"Miss Shy is on Block 55."
The luxury car was speeding through the romantic atmosphere of Paris in the midsummer. The black body of the car howled and stopped in front of the little girl and the boy named River.
The two of them laughed happily. The young man talked about medicine, genes, and modern science. He smiled with shy eyes and listened to his eloquent talk with a bit of admiration.
Both of them were holding a bottle of beer, showing off like college students in love under the sunset——
The left hand holds the right hand.
There was a fire in Wen Xiling's heart, and with a "ru" sound, his reason was burned to ashes.
He walked down from the luxury car, even with a smile on his face. He shyly saw him and waved to him excitedly. He walked over, was extremely polite, and even nodded and smiled at the young man like a rule, and then
,
One hand pinched her shy chin and raised her delicate chin, while the other hand pinched her slender waist...
With her lips trembling slightly in anger, she kissed her hard.
The evening breeze on the streets of Paris caressed her gently, and he kissed her passionately and openly, very French.