It's been a long time, and the flow of people around me has gradually decreased, and I endured the cold and cold, looking for Chinese people everywhere to help.

I found a few Chinese-looking people, but after the exchange, I found that they were either Koreans, Japanese, and two Thais.

I just felt like I was about to be swallowed up by this huge sense of helplessness, and it was at this moment that I realized that I was just a frog at the bottom of a well.

Song Qingyi is right, I can only live in the small mountain city of Chongqing, once I leave that city, I can't find the courage to live.

I'm really frustrated, and with the way I am, I want to ask myself what else I can do.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly someone tapped me on the shoulder from behind.

In this unfamiliar environment, I was surprised that someone tapped me on the shoulder, so I turned my head with a sense of vigilance, only to find that it was Song Qingyi standing behind me!

The moment I saw her, I couldn't express my joy, but I still restrained myself and asked her, "Why are you following again?"

"Is face important to you?"

I was a little speechless, it seems that she has seen through my little Jiujiu, I was about to apologize to her, and then find a step for myself, but I didn't expect her to be the first to speak:

"Okay, I've just spoken, I apologize to you, okay? Can you come with me?"

I didn't expect her to find me under the stairs, she didn't do anything wrong, I picked on it myself, I also said to her in a relaxed tone: "It's me who is wrong, I shouldn't have said that to you, without you, I found that I was nothing." ”

"Don't say that, I'm also at fault, I didn't take into account your mood, I just blindly wanted to package you. ”

"I was wrong. ”

"No, I'm at fault too. ”

The two of us were arguing about who was right and who was wrong on the streets of the Champs-Élysées, like two awkward children, and in a moment we were reconciled.

Finally we both laughed and said almost at the same time, "Okay, we're all right, let's go back to the hotel!"

Then we smiled at each other again, and then Song Qingyi called a car and went back to the hotel together.

On the way back to the hotel, Song Qingyi told me that this suit was given to me, and she said that it was not given to me for nothing, she had a birthday in two months, and she hoped that I would give her a gift that she would like on her birthday.

Of course I agreed, and said that I would prepare a big surprise for you when the time comes.

When I got back to the hotel, she told me to rest early and leave for her house at 9 a.m. tomorrow morning.

I didn't feel sleepy because I slept for too long, so I just lay in bed and connected to the Wi-Fi network on the hotel iPad and searched for the name of Château Sung in Paris in a Google search engine.

Dense English words quickly popped up on it, and I converted them into Chinese, and then I took a serious look.

The Song family winery is quite famous in Paris, similar to brands like Huawei and Xiaomi in our country in France, I didn't expect Song Qingyi's family affairs to be so prominent, and she has such a strong background.

The legitimate rights and interests of the Song family winery are called Song Mingjie, this person should be Song Qingyi's third uncle, the last time he came to Chongqing, we met, but he didn't have a good impression of me, saying that I was not worthy of Song Qingyi.

He was right, how could a poor boy like me be worthy of Song Qingyi? Thinking of having to face her tomorrow gave me a headache.

……

Even though I had insomnia all night, I still woke up the next day with the alarm sound, but because of the extreme lack of sleep, the whole person seemed a little sluggish.

After washing, I took out the suit that Song Qingyi bought yesterday and put it on, and then changed into the pair of leather shoes I brought.

After a while, Song Qingyi rang my doorbell, and I went to open the door for her, and found that what she was wearing today made my eyes shine again.

The upper body is a sheer blouse made of black chiffon, fashionably paired with silver accessories and a square leather bag, and the noble and elegant image is successfully shaped.

Black is the ultimate color of the dark color system, and if you wear it well, you will get the ultimate effect of both temperament and sexiness. The lower body is a skirt, and the mottled pattern is cleverly used, which adds highlights to the black of the whole body and also adds points to the sexiness.

Does she look like she's going back to her own home? I don't think it's like she's going to a party, and I guess she doesn't even think it's her own home.

Seeing me staring at her, she spun around in front of me again and said, "Are you okay?"

"It's too good, I've never seen you wear it like this, it's so sexy. ”

She smiled and said, "I said, I have a sexy side too!"

"Yes, but you're under pressure. ”

She didn't seem to mind, shook her shoulders and said, "Let's go to breakfast, time is tight." ”

After breakfast, we took the car to Song Qingyi's home in Paris, although she did not admit that it was her home, but it was useless to escape, her family was always here.

About an hour later, we came to a well-guarded villa area, the courtyard was nice, remote and quiet, in contrast to the hustle and bustle of the city we had just passed.

We walked through a large garden and a number of low-density bungalows, and into a gated courtyard, where we saw a single villa.

"It's here. Song Qingyi pointed to the villa and said to me.

I also began to feel officially nervous, especially when I saw that the yard was full of all kinds of luxury cars, so I inevitably felt the pressure.

"Let's go, let's go in. Song Qingyi turned his head to me again and said.

"Wait a minute," I said, "I'll calm down first." ”

As soon as my words fell, a middle-aged nanny came out at the door, and when she saw Song Qingyi, she hurriedly greeted her with a smile on her face: "The eldest lady is back, come in, they are waiting for you." ”

"Aunt Zhang is good!" Song Qingyi greeted the old woman.

The old woman looked at me again. "This is ......"

"Aunt Zhang, this is still my boyfriend Xiang Nan. Song Qingyi said generously.

Aunt Zhang's eyes lit up suddenly, and she nodded with a smile: "It's so good, it's good, let's go in." ”

I had no choice but to follow Song Qingyi with my hair stiff, walking slowly, as if I was afraid of stepping on *......

Inside, I was amazed by the extravagant arrangement, this palatial arrangement made me dizzy for a while, I have seen many villas, but I have never seen such a luxurious villa.

I took a deep breath to stabilize my emotions, and glanced around the house, only to see several middle-aged people sitting together chatting in the room, and Song Qingyi's third uncle was also among them.

Seeing that Song Qingyi was back, her third uncle also greeted her with a smile: "Qingyi is back?"

"Well, the third uncle is good. Song Qingyi went over to say hello.

But after I was a little slower, I followed Song Qingyi and said, "Hello third uncle!"

Song Qingyi's third uncle has been with me for a while, so she naturally knows me, but she was very surprised when she saw me, and after looking at me, she asked Song Qingyi: "Qingyi, why did you bring him?"