Chapter 99

When they arrived at Paris airport, it was more than 3 p.m. when they came out of the VIP passageway, the person in charge of VIC came up immediately.

"Welcome, Mr. Zhou. It's been a hard journey."

They are followed by a standard French handsome guy, about 40 years old, very mature charm.

"I'm will. Nice to meet you."

"Hello." Zhou Yanchen nodded, rarely with a smile on his face.

He was a beauty, and this smile stunned will.

French outspoken, said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou is the most beautiful person I have ever met, forgive me for saying so, I can not think of any other words to describe you."

"Thank you." Zhou Yanchen light way, did not show emotional anger.

They communicate in pure French.

Mo Xi ran listened to Zhou Yanchen's standard pronunciation, coupled with a low alcohol voice. He couldn't help but be fascinated.

"What are you talking about?" Can't understand her, can't help but whisper a sentence.

Bai Jingcheng stood beside her, smelling the words, smiling and translating to her, "the person in charge of VIC in France is will. He is praising Achen's beauty."

Mo West dye nods, but there is a trace of discomfort in the heart.

The pride in baijingcheng's words is fully revealed and there is nothing to hide.

Does he still like Zhou Yanchen very much?

Doesn't it matter if you're rejected?

Will went forward and said a few words to Bai Jingcheng. Bai Jingcheng also communicated with him in fluent French, which made Mo Xiran forget her discomfort and become a complete worship.

Perhaps in her heart, Zhou Yanchen's perfection is impeccable in all aspects, so speaking French well is no surprise and surprise.

On the contrary, baijingcheng made her smile.

As soon as the Phoenix's eyes sank, Zhou Yanchen's face showed his impatience.

Just at this time, will's eyes fell on moxiran's body, French exclaimed: "who is this beautiful angel?"

Mo West dye see will stare at himself, subconsciously to white well city side hide.

Bai Jingcheng said with a smile: "this is my assistant, Mo Xiran."

"Hello, miss." Will said it in poor Chinese and then in English: "you are almost as lovely as my daughter."

This English sentence, Mo Xi ran understood.

Joking, CET-6 is not in vain.

"Thank you," he replied with a smile

A greeting, will led them out of the airport, sat down in the hotel car.

Bai Jingcheng sits in the co pilot, Zhou Yanchen and moxiran sit in the back seat.

Cheng Lin and two colleagues from overseas took the back car.

The driver is will. He enthusiastically introduced the scenery and cultural characteristics of Paris to the three people, and did not talk about the financing cooperation case.

This makes Mo Xi ran feel much better for no reason. In order to accommodate Mo Xi ran, will said it in English.

Although Mo Xi ran did not understand some words, most of them could be understood.

Once in a while, it was will and Shirai who were talking and she was listening.

In contrast, the other person in the car is like air, but it can't be ignored like air. After all, there is such a powerful air field.

Just before arriving at the hotel, a mobile phone rang.

Zhou Yanchen took out his mobile phone from his suit pocket, looked at the caller and pressed the answer button.

"Hello."

"Hello, Yanchen, this is Wei Qing."

"Well."

"Are you in Paris?"

"Well."

"Great." Wei Qing reached out to block the makeup artist who came to make up for her, got up and went to a quiet place in the shooting site, and continued to talk on the phone.

"When do you have time? May I see you at your hotel? "

"Yes, you can come when you are not busy."

"Well, I'll be there when I finish shooting tonight."

Whose phone is it?

In moxiran's ears, will's English was all squeezed out and replaced by the gentle male voice of the people around him.

He has never talked to himself in this way. Is it Jiang Xiaohan who can make him so soft?

Think of this possibility, Mo West dye a surprised.

Not to mention whether Jiang Xiaohan might also be in Paris, he should not think about it like this just because he is a married woman?

Too, too no morality and three outlooks!

Hang up the phone, Zhou Yanchen put away the mobile phone, a glance, saw her angry looking at himself.

Crazy woman!

Give her the definition in the heart, he Feng Mou a Li, see toward her.

Mo West dye was stabbed by him for a while, flustered of turn head to see to the car window outside.

"How about Miss Mo?"

"Ah?" Suddenly hear call oneself, Mo West dye surprised to see will.Baijingcheng kindly explained: "will heard that you came to Paris for the first time and wanted to end the cooperation case. He invited you to visit Paris."

"This one?" Subconsciously looking at Zhou Yanchen, moxiran wants to seek his advice.

Again, if you ask him, he will say whatever he wants, and he will say whatever he wants.

"I'll be with you."

Hesitated whether to agree, just listen to the white well city smile said.

Mo West dye a Xi, bite lip to nod, "good, good."

The car stopped in front of the hotel.

A few people get off and walk into the hotel.

The room is for one person.

Mo West dye heard so, simply can't help but want excited shout!

She finally broke away from Zhou Yanchen.

Can be free to take a bath, sleep in a soft bed, think about it, really happy dream can laugh out ah!

They go back to their rooms to have a rest. As soon as Mo Xi ran enters his room, he rushes to the bed.

It looks like I haven't seen a bed in 800 years.

But she really hasn't slept in bed for two months. She can't miss her more.

Rolling around in bed, tired and sleepy, she rolled up the quilt, wrapped herself into a silkworm chrysalis, and fell asleep with her clothes.

I don't know how long I slept. She didn't wake up until the doorbell rang.

Rubbing her eyes, she lifted the quilt and went down to the ground. She quickly arranged her clothes and messy hair and walked to the door.

When I opened the door, I saw Cheng Lin standing outside with a smile.

"Miss Mo, we'll go out for dinner later, shall we?"

"Yes, yes." The plane meal was not good. Besides, she was already hungry.

"Then clean up. I'll see you downstairs in half an hour."

"Well, all right."

Close the door, Mo West dye into the bathroom wash, change clothes on the downstairs.

In the lobby, two colleagues from overseas met her and said hello with a smile.

After a while, Cheng Lin and Bai Jingcheng came down together.

"All of you, let's go." "I know a very delicious French restaurant. I'll treat you to this meal," he said

"Great!"

"Thank you, manager Bai!"

Everybody goes to the door, Mo West dye bites lip, still gather to Cheng Lin side to ask, "that, that President is not together?"

Cheng Lin looked at her in surprise. She didn't seem to know, so she said, "the president has an appointment tonight. Didn't he tell you?"

"Oh." Nodded, Mo Xi ran laughed, "it's OK, let's go."

It's better without him. She will eat better without facing an iceberg face.

The restaurant baijingcheng took them to was a famous high-end restaurant in Paris.

Mo Xi ran did not expect that she would meet Zhou Yanchen and a woman there.

As soon as she went in, she found him.