As a world-famous metropolis, Paris has always been a gathering place for the world's major fashion brands.
Especially on the Champs-Elysees Avenue in Paris, there are many fashion clothing companies. Each store displays the current popular clothing elements in a unique luxury layout, among which Chanel, Prada, and LV are the most popular.
Today is a rare good day. While many countries are still in the cold winter, Paris is sunny and sunny. The French plane trees on both sides block the sun and shed light on the ground. France's unique tram runs in the middle of the wide road.
The stores facing the street are filled with a dazzling array of luxury goods, attracting many fashionable girls to stop and look, their eyes showing hope and desire.
Compared with those French girls who can only stop and watch from the outside, the beautiful girl Dixiang who was born in a wealthy family is much happier. Today, her father, Mark, the president of the First Bank of France, very much kept his promise and promised her to come to Chanel.
Shop shopping.
Of course, as a man, President Mark is still not interested in "shopping" activities. When his daughter Di Xiang was trying on hats and clothes in the cloakroom, he rolled up his sleeves and kept looking at his watch.
.
"Abba, do you think my hat looks good?" Di Xiang came out of the cloakroom wearing a small pink round hat and saw President Mark looking at the time. She frowned and said, "Why?"
, isn’t it boring to go shopping with me? You’re always looking at the time!”
"Oh, that's not it, dear Dixiang!" Mark explained hurriedly. "I'm waiting for someone, yes, I'm waiting for a very nice guy."
"Who is it? Could it be -" Di Xiang frowned.
"Yes, that's him! Congressman Mr. Payne's son, Charlie, has been infatuated with you for a long time. I think he is a very good young man, especially when he was recently elected as one of the top ten outstanding young people in Paris..."
Di Xiang pouted: "But I'm still very young and don't want to fall in love!"
"Silly boy, you are not young anymore. You are already seventeen years old! Your mother and I were already up all night at this time! What's more, Charlie is a very nice person. Not to mention handsome, he has a bright future. The most important thing is
His family background is very good. If you become boyfriend and girlfriend with him, our family can continue to be brilliant in the future..."
"In the final analysis, it's for yourself!"
"Oh no, no, no, don't say that, baby! It really hurts my heart when you say that!" Mark quickly explained, "I promise you, if you really don't like him, you can treat me as nothing.
Say, of course, you also have to give him a chance. How about you just getting along briefly?"
Seeing her father like this, Di Xiang had nothing to say, because she also knew that the other party had a big background, so she had to give him some face.
"Then when will he come?"
Seeing his daughter's relaxed tone, Mark was overjoyed: "She'll be here soon! Then you can date alone, I won't disturb you!"
"I knew you wanted to be lazy!" Di Xiang said, "If it doesn't work, you have to accompany me!"
"Ahem, is this okay?"
"As long as I say yes!" Di Xiang held her father's arm, "Otherwise I will go back and not even see him!"
"Uh, is that so? Okay then, I'll stay with you!" Mark had no choice but to agree to his daughter's request.
"Hehe! I knew you would agree! Okay, I won't play with you anymore, I want to choose clothes first!" Di Xiang jumped up and went to choose clothes.
For her, although she had some affection for Shi Zhijian, whom she had met once before, it was just a favorable impression. Di Xiang even felt that it was because Shi Zhijian helped her that she felt that way.
What's more, Shi Zhijian is Chinese and she is French. Although people of different races may look very romantic together, they also have natural communication difficulties.
As a little girl, she was afraid of difficulties and afraid of difficulties.
On the contrary, Mr. Charlie is three or four years older than me, but I heard that he is a handsome French man and is very outstanding. Not only is he one of the top ten outstanding young men, he is also a senior jockey of the Paris Racing Association. In France, such a jockey
The master is highly respected and was a famous gold medal knight in ancient France.
"Maybe it's not a bad idea to meet and chat with him!" Di Xiang thought while choosing clothes, "Besides, that Pit Jian and I will never see each other again, so why not look further ahead?
"
Just then——
A figure suddenly bumped into her from the side!
"Ouch!" Di Xiang exclaimed, staggered, and sprained her ankle.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it!" said a familiar voice.
"Uh, why is it you? Miss Dixiang!"
"Uh, why is it you? Mr. Pitjian!"
"Daughter, what happened?" President Mark shouted not far away.
The customers around him kept looking in that direction.
After all, the screams made by the beautiful girl Di Xiang just now were quite "miserable".
"Damn it, what happened?" President Mark rushed to the scene of the accident angrily, only to see his daughter Di Xiang being supported by a saleswoman, who seemed to be seriously injured. A man in white next to her was constantly apologizing to her.
"What's wrong, my baby? Are you injured?" President Mark stepped forward and asked with concern.
"It's nothing, I twisted my foot!" Di Xiang said.
"I'm sorry, sir, I accidentally bumped into Miss Di Xiang!" Shi Zhijian looked ashamed and explained to President Mark.
"Damn it, don't you have eyes? How can you bump into people easily? Oh, by the way, how do you know my daughter's name?" President Mark was furious and was about to reprimand Shi Zhijian when he suddenly remembered something and asked again.
"He is the Mr. Pitjian who saved me near the Eiffel Tower yesterday!" Di Xiang explained hurriedly, fearing that her father would take action.
President Mark was stunned: "What happened? He was the one who saved you yesterday?" Shi Zhijian pointed at him in disbelief.
Shi Zhijian smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, that's true! I don't know if it's fate. Yesterday I saved her, but today I hurt her!"
"Bullshit fate! What happened to my daughter?" President Mark was only worried about the injury of his precious daughter Di Xiang at the moment. "If something happens to her, I will definitely sue you! Yes, I will definitely!"
"It's useless to talk more. I think it's better to take a look at Ling Qianjin's injury first!" Shi Zhijian said and walked over to help check Di Xiang's ankle injury.
The saleswoman was having a hard time supporting Di Xiang.
Shi Zhijian raised his head and said: "The light here is not very bright, it is best to go to a brighter place in front!"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but stand up and said to Di Xiang: "Sorry!" Then, with a little effort, he put one hand around her waist, the other hand grabbed Di Xiang's knees, and directly held her in his arms!
Di Xiang exclaimed "Ah" and quickly hooked Shi Zhijian's neck with both hands for fear of falling.
At the same time, the masculine scent emanating from Shi Zhijian's body hit her nostrils, and this beautiful girl who had just begun to have a love affair couldn't help but feel her cheeks full of shyness.
"Damn, what are you doing?" Mark couldn't help but asked when he saw Shi Zhijian's "rude" behavior.
Shi Zhijian apologized hurriedly: "I'm sorry, I just want to help - if you think my move is too outrageous, you can hold me instead!"
"Uh, this?" Mark is short and fat. Most importantly, he is used to being pampered and doesn't have much strength. What's more, the other party has already hugged him. What if it were him, and the treatment was delayed?
"Okay, okay! It's important to save my daughter, just take her out!" President Mark waved his hand, heartbroken.
At this moment, Miss Di Xiang had a different feeling. This was the first time she had been hugged by the opposite sex in her life, not to mention that this man was the person she had been thinking about last night? Especially in her heart, she always felt that something was about to move.
What is that? Is it love? Or something else?
How did Shi Zhijian know that the French girl in front of him would have so many random thoughts? It would be a pity not to be the female pig trotter in Tony Leung Ka Fai's "Lover", because the inner lines are so intense.
Shi Zhijian quickly carried Miss Di Xiang to the sofa in the leisure area of the Chanel store, which was very bright.
After Di Xiang sat down, Shi Zhijian squatted down again and said to Di Xiang, "I'm sorry!" and gently took off Di Xiang's high heels.
Mark also squeezed forward: "Is she okay?"
"Fortunately! It looks like she only injured her ankle!" Shi Zhijian said after checking. After speaking, he raised his head and looked at Mark: "If you allow it, I can help you massage her ankle. As long as the blood circulates, the swelling will subside quickly."
"Uh, ankle massage?"
"Yes, this is a method that our Chinese medicine uses to treat bruises. You can try it. Of course, you can also send Miss Di Xiang to the hospital now, but that will miss valuable treatment time. Miss Di Xiang also needs
To endure the pain longer…”
President Mark was still struggling, but a customer next to him said: "Traditional Chinese medicine, acupuncture and massage are very powerful!"
"Yes, the last time I had a sprained waist, it was cured at the acupuncture parlor in Chinatown!"
When President Mark heard this and saw his daughter's unbearable pain, he gritted his teeth and said, "In that case, just... give it a try!"
After hearing this, Shi Zhijian reached out to massage Di Xiang's ankle.
Shi Chi-kin himself is a Hong Kong policeman. As a policeman chasing gangsters, you will inevitably encounter some bumps and bruises, so things like twisting your feet are simply childish.
At first, Di Xiang felt the pain was unbearable, and her beautiful and delicate facial features were twisted a lot. But after a few rounds, the blood in her ankle became smoother, and the pain gradually disappeared.
"How's it going, Di Xiang, do you feel better?" Mark asked hurriedly when he saw that his daughter's expression had become calmer from the initial pain.
Di Xiang nodded, glanced at Shi Zhijian in surprise and said, "Your hands are really amazing."
"The magic is not my hands, but our Chinese medical skills." Shi Zhijian replied with a smile.
The spectators around also applauded and praised: "What a magical Chinese massage!"
"God, it's a miracle!"
Seeing the fuss made by these ghost guys, Shi Zhijian just felt ridiculous. The problem is that in the future, Chinese medical skills will be recognized abroad, but they will gradually decline at home! Instead of protecting the things of his ancestors, he let the ghost guys use them and carry them forward. This is simply a situation.
Such sadness!
Seeing that his daughter's injury seemed to be much better, he tried to get Di Xiang to stand up and walk a few steps, but there was no big problem. President Mark breathed a sigh of relief, and then remembered his attitude towards Shi Zhijian just now.
It was a French gentleman who did it, so he said to Shi Zhijian very apologetically: "I should have thanked you for saving my daughter yesterday, but just now..."
Shi Zhijian interrupted him: "I heard Di Xiang mention that she has a father who cares about her very much. I didn't expect to see her here today! And you are exactly what she said, you are definitely the best father in the world.
!When an elder like you encounters such a thing, of course he will be concerned and get into trouble..."
Shi Zhijian's words avoided the important and put a high hat on Mark's head. Mark's impression of Shi Zhijian immediately improved by three points.
Shi Zhijian kept up his efforts, "In addition, to express my apology to Miss Di Xiang, if you allow me, sir, I will pay for Miss Di Xiang's tip here today!"
Mark didn't expect that the Chinese in front of him was so "sensible". Just as he was about to express his gratitude, he heard an arrogant voice saying: "I'm sorry, this friend from the East! I have already bought Miss Di Xiang's order for her!"
As for you, next time!"
While he was talking, he saw a tall French man with a handsome face walking in from outside. Looking outside, there was a red Ferrari sports car parked, which looked very fashionable and cool.
"Charlie? When did you come?" President Mark was surprised when he saw the other party.
Facing Mark, the arrogant man restrained his arrogance, acted polite, and bowed slightly to Mark: "Dear Uncle Mark, I just came here, and I happened to hear that someone wanted to help Miss Di Xiang pay for the bill.
So I couldn’t help but take action first, you don’t mind, right?”
"Why would I mind? God, what a coincidence!" Mark looked at the handsome Charlie in front of him and felt that he and his daughter were like a golden couple.
Charlie looked proud, then turned to look at Di Xiang and said: "Ms. Di Xiang, are you okay? If necessary, I can drive you to the hospital right now!"
Di Xiang looked at the handsome and handsome Charlie in front of her, and was slightly moved. Besides, he was so kind to her, and she felt confused for a moment: "I'm fine, thank you very much!"
Charlie smiled. He was a well-known master of picking up girls. Every move of a girl could not escape his eyes. One look at Di Xiang's expression and he knew that this girl was attracted. Also, with his identity and background as Young Master Charlie, and this
With a face as handsome as Alain Delon, which beauty can resist it?
Thinking of this, Charlie looked at Shi Zhijian again, with contempt on his face: "Hello, my name is Charlie!" He took the initiative to extend his hand to Shi Zhijian.
Shi Zhijian held it up: "Pete Jian!"
Charlie stepped forward and whispered to Shi Zhijian: "Hey, you damn Chinaman! If you know better, get out of here!"
Shi Zhijian smiled: "Charlie, right? In fact, I know many people named Charlie, especially we have Charlie Cao in Hong Kong. He is about the same age as you, and his smile is as mean as yours!"
