Chapter Thirty-Six: A Quietly Promised Wish

When the plane arrived in France, it was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and the group was a little tired, but seeing the brilliant night scene of Paris made it exciting again. The company's administration on the French side has sent someone to pick it up, and the car sped directly from the airport to the hotel where he was staying.

Jiang Xiaoqiao was in good spirits all the way, she slept sweetly on the plane, and when she woke up, she became lively again. Mo Jingyuan looked at her happy appearance, and her mood also improved.

When I arrived at the hotel, it was not too late, the room was ready, Mo Jingyuan slept in one room by himself, next door was Jiang Xiaoqiao and Tongtong's room, and An Ran and Xiqian lived in one, on the very edge.

As soon as Jiang Xiaoqiao entered the door, she rolled happily on the soft big bed, Tongtong looked at her and smiled: "Get up and pack up first." ”

Jiang Xiaoqiao jumped up and hugged Tongtong's neck, and the whole person hung on her: "Hey, with such a virtuous girlfriend, I am almost embarrassed!" Tongtong pursed her lips and did not make a sound.

After packing their luggage briefly, An Ran and Sissi next door came over to find the two of them out shopping. Jiang Xiaoqiao has no interest in shopping, but it is still early to go to bed, and she also wants to go out for a walk. Tongtong looked a little tired at this time, and waved his hand: "You guys go, I won't go, I'm very tired today." ”

The three of them walked out of the door together, just in time to meet Mo Jingyuan opening the door. He has changed into a casual outfit, his handsome face has a little more casual and natural temperament, and he looks a little more approachable than usual.

The sea is full of water, and the minister is full of legs! Sissi's hot eyes immediately threw herself unrestrainedly, but Mo Jingyuan completely ignored it. "Are you going to go out for a walk?" his gaze seemed to fall on Jiang Xiaoqiao unintentionally.

Jiang Xiaoqiao also changed into casual clothes. The goose yellow dress was tied with a white corset, and she wore flat-soled shoes for the convenience of shopping, her white feet were hidden in beige shoes, and a pair of slender and well-proportioned long legs only exposed a small part of the calf. She stood there pretty, obviously in ordinary clothes, but she overshadowed the people around her.

Sissi nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, do you want to come with us, minister?"

She didn't expect the minister to go out with them, but she didn't expect Mo Jingyuan to bow slightly: "Okay." ”

Qian Qian was pleasantly surprised, Jiang Xiaoqiao was thunderbolt on a sunny day, and An Ran looked calm.

Mo Jingyuan had already raised his feet coldly: "Let's go." ”

The four of them walked out of the hotel door with different expressions. The lights are on, and the nightlife in Paris has just begun. The bustling streets are full of people and traffic, and Jiang Xiaoqiao feels as if he is in a gorgeous and illusory dream.

The joy of going out for a walk side by side with the handsome and dashing minister was replaced by the impact of the romantic atmosphere of the night in this city, and Qian Qian pulled An Ran and walked in amazement, unconsciously leaving Mo Jingyuan and Jiang Xiaoqiao far away. As soon as she turned around and found that the two were missing, Sissi screamed and looked around:

"Where did they go, Enron, did you see when they got separated?"

An Ran raised his wrist and glanced at it, and helped his glasses: "About eight minutes and forty seconds ago." ”

Sissi: "Why didn't you tell me earlier??"

An Ran's face was calm: "It's useless to say it earlier, the minister didn't go out with us." ”

The truth Emperor An Ran said. Mo Jingyuan had already dragged Jiang Xiaoqiao to another road. The road is relatively quiet and less pedestrianized, well, great for things you can't do in front of people.

Jiang Xiaoqiao followed Mo Jingyuan awkwardly, just now Mo Jingyuan took advantage of her unpreparedness to quickly drag her away, when she hurriedly returned to the original road, how could there be the shadows of Qian Qian and An Ran? Jiang Xiaoqiao, who had no sense of direction at all, had no choice but to follow behind Mo Jingyuan so as not to get lost.

Passing by the door of a bar, people inside came out in twos and threes. A blonde-haired, hot-haired Frenchwoman walked out the door laughing with her companions, her blue eyes looking charming and seductive. When he saw Mo Jingyuan, his eyes lit up, and he pulled his companions and walked towards them.

The woman greeted Mo Jingyuan warmly, Mo Jingyuan smiled slightly, and exchanged a few words with her in French.

Jiang Xiaoqiao didn't understand a word. But she can see what the woman meant, this is talking to her stepson! Mo Andy's playboy nature is finally exposed, and she can't move her legs when she sees a beautiful woman!

When the woman saw Jiang Xiaoqiao's appearance, she understood that she probably didn't understand French, so she changed to English and asked, "This is your girlfriend?"

Mo Jingyuan thought for a while and said, "No. "Well, it's my wife.

Mo Jingyuan exchanged a few words casually, and when he saw Jiang Xiaoqiao's absent-minded appearance, he ended the topic, and the woman threw a wink at Mo Jingyuan, and left with her companions.

"What, unhappy?" Mo Jingyuan saw that she was hanging her head listlessly, and said in her heart that this girl still knows how to be jealous and make progress.

"No," Jiang Xiaoqiao looked up into his eyes and said sincerely, "I'm thinking, don't they all say that French men are very passionate and romantic? Why did I walk on the street for so long, and no handsome guy came to talk to me." "On the contrary, this guy next to him attracts bees and butterflies everywhere.

Very good, his family's red apricot has begun to blatantly poke his head out of the wall in front of him, it seems that he hasn't had in-depth contact with her for too long, and he doesn't even know when her guts grew?

It's time to have a good chat with her.

Mo Jingyuan looked down at Jiang Xiaoqiao coldly: "Mom, you seem to have forgotten that you are a married man." ”

It's not that she forgot, it's Mo Andy and his father who forgot it, right? Jiang Xiaoqiao was angry. I haven't seen anyone since I got married, and I don't know where to hook up with a beautiful girl, so she is not allowed to find a man, hum.

But Jiang Xiaoqiaoyang's ability to violate the yin is still very good, she changed the topic with a smile: "There seem to be a lot of people over there, let's go over and have a look!"

They live in the busiest part of Paris, during the peak summer season, and the city is full of tourists. Before they knew it, they had walked near the church.

The square in front of Notre-Dame Cathedral is brightly lit. Mo Jingyuan took Jiang Xiaoqiao's hand and walked over, Jiang Xiaoqiao struggled a few times and didn't break free, Mo Jingyuan glanced sideways, and she settled down. In a blink of an eye, the attention was drawn to the people in the circle in front of him.

The two walked over and saw a special metal marker on the ground in the center of the square, in the shape of a star. There are tourists next to it, bowing their heads and making wishes to it. Jiang Xiaoqiao asked others to know that this mark is the center of Paris, and it is said that making a wish here is particularly effective.

Jiang Xiaoqiao clasped his hands together with great interest, and suddenly remembered Mo Jingyuan next to him, so he also pulled him over to make a wish together.

Mo Jingyuan never believed in such strange and chaotic things, but seeing Jiang Xiaoqiao so interested, he couldn't bear to disturb her interest, and stood side by side with her for a few seconds.

Jiang Xiaoqiao said curiously: "Mo Andi, what wish did you make?"

"I won't tell you. Mo Jingyuan said calmly.

Wishing was too much of a luxury for him. What ordinary people ask for all their lives, he has at his fingertips, but everyone in the world has never been fortunate enough to have.

At this moment, he only wants this girl to be carefree and happy, and that's enough.

Jiang Xiaoqiao pursed his mouth, embarrassed to say it, embarrassed to say it, so mysterious. Seeing that Mo Jingyuan closed his mouth, he couldn't help but say again: "Why don't you ask me what I have promised?"

"What did you promise?" Mo Jingyuan was as good as a stream.

"If you say it, it won't work. Jiang Xiaoqiao smiled slyly. Hmph, finally pulled back another game.

Immature. Mo Jingyuan looked at Jiang Xiaoqiao's smug expression and darkened his face.

Both of them were a little silent for a while, Jiang Xiaoqiao looked at the colorful night scene of the city, and the different looks and skin tones of the pedestrians passing by reminded that this was in a foreign country. She suddenly remembered that from the gossip of her colleagues, she seemed to have heard that Mo Andi had studied in France.

Then he must be familiar with this place? No wonder French is so good. Having said that, looking at the strange girl's enthusiasm for him just now, Mo Andy must have attracted a lot of bees and butterflies when he was in school.

Maybe there's a romantic past here that I don't want to mention. I don't know if it's with a charming, blonde French girl, or with a classmate who gets along with a classmate?

Well, it's also possible to be a tall and handsome French guy, haha.

The small theater in the brain quickly comes alive. Jiang Xiaoqiao's imagination began to give full play again.

Mo Jingyuan was slightly distracted.

At that time, he seemed to walk through every street here hand in hand with another person. The days when the two studied abroad together in France have gradually been buried deep in the depths of memory.

Now that things are wrong in the blink of an eye, he is holding another small hand that is as soft as a bone and walks on the banks of the Seine. This simple and lovely person around him doesn't know when he has entered his heart and occupies an extremely important position.

He held Jiang Xiaoqiao's hand and tightened involuntarily, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a faint gentle look.

Jiang Xiaoqiao didn't notice his abnormality, and walked forward in a good mood. Her wish has always been very simple, that is, she can live happily like she is now, with friends around her who have nothing to say, and lovers who will treat each other sincerely and grow old in the future.

It's just that when she thinks of her lover, she can't help but flicker her eyes to the side.

The clear starry sky and the surrounding lights reflected a small piece of bright light in Mo Jingyuan's eyes, and his whole person seemed to be more dazzling than all the lights around him. The deep eyes almost suck people in.

The feelings that have been suppressed are struggling under the clear night sky of Paris.

Just when Jiang Xiaoqiao was inexplicably distracted, the bell rang in the distance. Mo Jingyuan turned his head, and there was an indescribable emotion in his dark eyes. He pulled Jiang Xiaoqiao up and turned around, "Let's go, it's time to go back." ”