Chapter 545

French high-end western restaurant. The champagne colored silk tablecloth, the romantic candles for two people on the table, two delicious French fish roes, and the crystal chandelier on the top of the head are shining. The smile on the face of a man and a woman sitting at the table is more charming and brilliant.

The restaurant environment is quiet and elegant, accompanied by the melodious sound of violin. The whole atmosphere is sweet and romantic.

However, Pei Haoran, who was at the table next door, was very angry. He put up a plate in front of the table to cover his face, and at the same time, he secretly glared at the man and woman.

As he gritted his teeth, he said, "what kind of candle should I light in broad daylight?" A pair of jealous expression, really want to rush to the table at all costs.

"Sir, are you not satisfied with our dishes?"

The manager of the western restaurant was on a tour, and found that the guests at this table had not eaten at all after ordering, so he immediately went over and asked.

Pei Haoran continued to stare at the table in front of him. He didn't want to pay attention to the restaurant manager next to him. He didn't lift his head and said perfunctorily, "it's OK."

"Sir, is our roast lamb chop not up to your requirements?" The manager of this restaurant is very conscientious.

Pei Haoran just felt that he was very annoyed and looked up impatiently, "I have no problem with your lamb chop."

"Is our sauce not to your taste, sir? If you have any ideas, we will try our best to satisfy the guests..." the restaurant manager in suit and shoes has a very good attitude.

"For my own reason, I don't want to eat. Don't disturb me and go down."

Pei Haoran is very upset. He is not in the mood to eat dragon meat now.

Hearing the guest's tone, the manager of the restaurant was not easy to ask. He bowed politely and said, "have a nice meal. You can call us whenever you need." Then he left and continued to inspect the other tables.

When Pei Haoran saw the competent manager leave, he continued to keep a black face and watch.

He was stunned for a moment.

Anyone here?

Zhu Xiaowei's table is empty. Where did she go with the Yellow haired man named Henry.

Get up immediately and look around.

Seeing a familiar figure walking out of the glass door of the restaurant, Pei Haoran hurriedly recruited a waiter to check out. He didn't even bother to look at the price, so he threw a thousand euros directly on the table. His gentle and handsome face was a little anxious, so he immediately caught up with him for fear of throwing people away.

"Sir, sir, you pay too much. You don't need 1000 euro..." the waitress who came to check out yelled at his background.

The steak he ordered only costs 299 euros.

The service of this high-end restaurant was very up to standard, and immediately caught up with him and stopped him, "Sir, your money..."

"The extra is your tip."

Pei Haoran's expression is a little fierce. He yells at the beautiful waitress in front of him. The other party seems to be scared by him. Pei Haoran is not in the mood to pay attention to these idle people and immediately goes after them.

Where did Zhu Xiaowei go with Huang Mao?

He rushed out of the restaurant, watching the people coming and going in the street, his face full of restlessness.

Pei Haoran is not familiar with the road conditions in Paris. He turns around and looks for Zhu Xiaowei, but he can't find him.

The passers-by were dressed in fashion, laughing and talking happily. The lovers passed him hand in hand, arms around the waist. Here is the Champs Elysees in Paris, a famous shopping and tourist attraction. There are many tourists.

Pei Haoran was a little annoyed.

But you can run the monk, not the temple.

Just as he was planning to go back to the old accommodation building and wait for him, there was a loud noise on his right side. Pei Haoran subconsciously turned to look at it.

Suddenly, his eyes brightened, and Zhu Xiaowei was also in the crowd.

He quickened his pace and came closer. Pei Haoran's face became more and more ugly. The ghost named Henry was so careless that he was next to Zhu Xiaowei's body, and his right hand was still around her waist.

Pei Haoran was full of resentment and anger. He seemed to see his wife being taken advantage of by a man and strode to beat someone.

However, Zhu Xiaowei, who is wearing a fashionable Light Purple Floral dress in front of him, half holds the skirt in his hands and a pair of small black high-heeled shoes, walks quickly and eagerly to a hotel in front of him.

Pei Haoran followed behind and couldn't believe his eyes.

They go to the hotel.

A couple of dating men and women, just finished eating in a high-end western restaurant, smile at each other, and walk on the street with their arms around their waist. Then they go to the hotel.

In this romantic Paris, they go to hotels and open rooms.

"The two guests did reserve a room just now."

Pei Haoran's face is complicated. He steps into the front door of the hotel and asks at the front desk with his great patience. He guesses how a conservative woman like Zhu Xiaowei can accept a strange man so quickly. Even if she goes to the hotel with a man, she opens two rooms. However, the fact makes his heart sink.

"Ha ha, romantic Paris." Pei Haoran's face was ferocious and his lips were full of sarcasm.

A woman's heart, a needle.

She has really changed a lot. Because she is in Paris, she has learned those people's concept of love and constantly tries to change partners. These so-called love first, love at first sight, in Pei Haoran's view, are basically playing hooligans.

That yellow hair, Henry, looks very young, at most in his early 20s.

Sister brother love?

Now it's really popular in Europe. It's young and strong, fresh and full of variety. It's a great way to satisfy women's vanity by showing love in the street.

Pei Haoran was standing in the lobby of the hotel with a gloomy face. His mind was full of hideous and ugly ideas. He was crazy to think that she was alone with a man in the hotel.

Pounding the door of the hotel, bang bang——

When the door was just opened, Pei Haoran lost his sense. He grabbed Henry's tie with his left hand and hit him on the bridge of his nose with his right fist. His nose was blue and bleeding. Henry wrinkled his face and cried out in pain.

"What's the matter with you?"

When Zhu Xiaowei heard the noise, he immediately went to see that Pei Haoran was fighting with Henry. He quickly stepped forward to stop him and protected Henry behind him. He was very angry, "Pei Haoran, what's your nerve?"

"Pei Haoran, don't think you can beat people lawlessly if you have a few money. This is Paris. We'll call the police and arrest you!"

Pei Haoran was mad to see that she was still protecting the adulterer.

"Well, if you have the ability to sue me and let me go to jail... You go away, I will never let him go today."

Pei Haoran was so angry that he punched Henry in the right abdomen.

As a result, they did go to the Paris police.

Because the staff of the hotel couldn't mediate, Pei Haoran seemed to have lost his sense. He was angry in his eyes and kept throwing his fist at Henry. Naturally, Henry wouldn't be beaten foolishly. The two men scuffled together. The two men were in a mess and their faces were bruised. Zhu Xiaowei yelled anxiously. The staff of the hotel had no choice but to call the police.

Pei Haoran regretted it.

He admitted that he was too impulsive just now. He didn't care. Even if he got into something serious, he would beat Henry. He dared to open a room with Zhu Xiaowei in a hotel. He couldn't bear it.

Absolutely will not let this kind of thing happen, especially he watched helplessly, impossible!

"We're not as dirty as you think."

Zhu Xiaowei's face was cold and looked at him like a stranger. "When we passed the street, our skirt was stained and smelled sour. We went to the hotel to have a shower! Henry is just considerate to help me. As long as there is a little doubt about you, you will take it for granted. Did I say more about you and Guan Lei before? "

Zhu Xiaowei's tone of exasperation, but also with disappointment and cold.

"Mr. Pei, I have nothing to do with you. Are you too lenient?" She gradually calmed down and looked at him coldly.

Pei Haoran was speechless by her.

He wanted to argue, he wanted to explain.

He was just impulsive, just too nervous, and didn't really doubt her character.

He just couldn't accept that she was intimate with another man.

"... sorry."

Pei Haoran lowered his head, but held his hand tightly in his right hand. On his hand, he brought a jewelry gift bag specially from China. Inside was a necklace he had made for her, and a ring he was going to propose to her.