Before boarding the plane, President Lu Ling called the names again according to the roster. After confirming that they were correct, everyone started to board the plane. Coincidentally, Xia Yang and Bao Xiaonan were in the seats next to each other. The two were talking and laughing.
, the conversation was very close, and Liu Qian realized that Liu Qian's worries were not unnecessary.
Although Liu Qian promised Liu Qian to be optimistic about Xia Yang, she could not restrict Xia Yang's freedom. Xia Yang had no other thoughts with Bao Xiaonan in her heart, so the relationship between him and Bao Xiaonan could be cordial and natural. But Bao Xiaonan
She didn't think so. Seeing Xia Yang's beaming expression, Bao Xiaonan felt very comfortable in her heart. She thought that Xia Yang should be interested in her.
Bao Xiaonan decided to use these few days of Paris Fashion Week to win him over. There were more than 60 people in the delegation from City A, but the two people were seated together. What if this wasn't fate? The more Bao Xiaonan thought about it, the more confident he became.
, she checked out dozens of boyfriends, but none of them satisfied her. It turned out that her Prince Charming was waiting for her here.
When the meal started, the stewardess brought their lunch boxes over. The meal was very simple, just a small amount of rice, mixed vegetables and a little mustard. Bao Xiaonan was only half full, and Xia Yang was naturally not full. Fortunately,
Drinks were freely available, and the empty space in Xia Yang's stomach was filled with juice.
The two chatted for more than half an hour after the meal. Xia Yang felt a little sleepy after the meal. He closed his eyes and leaned back on the back seat, and soon fell asleep. Bao Xiaonan kept talking with his little mouth open, it had been a long time.
Hearing Xia Yang's reply, he looked sideways and saw that Xia Yang fell asleep at some point.
Bao Xiaonan pouted, "It's so good to sleep, just like a pig!" While Xia Yang was asleep, Bao Xiaonan carefully observed Xia Yang. Although he had met Xia Yang several times, Bao Xiaonan hadn't paid too close attention yet.
Look at Xia Yang. Xia Yang has a pair of distinctive eyebrows. Other people's beauty is very light in color, but Xia Yang's eyebrows are dark and thick. It is not an exaggeration to describe her as lying on a silkworm.
Xia Yang's hands are slender and slender, and he has the temperament of an artist. He is a boy, but his skin is fair and smooth, and his round face has a sense of joy. Although he does not have an angular masculine temperament, he is a typical young man, Bao Xiao
Nan had the urge to bite him.
After admiring enough, Bao Xiaonan felt bored without anyone to talk to her, so she leaned back and closed her eyes to rest. After a long time, she also fell asleep without knowing it.
When the plane arrived in Paris at the appropriate time, it was 11 o'clock in the evening. Since the hotel had been booked in advance, Lu Ling assigned more than 60 people to more than 30 rooms on the spot. Except for Lu Ling's own room, everyone else was voluntarily assigned.
Two people share a room. Xia Yang and Zheng Jian live in room 612. After Zhang Jianzhi matched others, he also enjoyed the treatment of a single room.
During the fashion week, the hotel has meals available 24 hours a day. Xia Yang called Zhang Jianzhi, Liu Qian and two skilled workers from Yi Ens workshop. The six of them asked for a room to prepare a meal for two people. They couldn't even eat the food on the plane.
Not full. As soon as the six people sat down in the private room, Bao Xiaonan opened the door and came in, "Designer Yuan, you are eating alone! You don't even know how to call me when you are drinking. You have just become a fashionista and you are burning bridges!"
"Why are you everywhere? Our colleagues at Yi Ens had a casual dinner together and didn't invite anyone else!"
Chapter completed!