Chapter 688: Parisian Beauty
At ten o'clock, Xiao Ran walked downstairs with a man's suitcase.
The box contained his toiletries, as well as a change of clothes.
Mo Yuning said that, but still prepared some daily necessities for Xiao Ran.
She knew that Xiao Ran didn't like to bring too many things, so everything that could be streamlined was all streamlined.
Xiao Ran went downstairs alone, Mo Yuning did not come to see him off, and Xiao Ran also knew that separation was always the most painful thing, although it was only for a short time.
"It seems that the relationship between you two is not bad. Murong Ai's car was parked at the door of the community, Murong Ai sat in the passenger seat, and after Xiao Ran got into the car, she immediately said with a smile.
Xiao Ran was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile while fastening his seat belt, "That's natural, we are model boyfriend and girlfriend." ”
Murong Ai was amused by Xiao Ran's words, this guy always spoke so improperly.
"I don't know if you're model boyfriend and girlfriend, I just want to tell you that you have a deep lipstick mark on your face. Murong Ai looked at Xiao Ran with a strange face and said.
"Huh?" Xiao Ran was a little confused.
He hurriedly put his face in the rearview mirror to take a look, and sure enough, there was a very clear lip print on the right side of his face.
Needless to say, this must have been left by Mo Yuning's girl.
Xiao Ran suddenly realized at this time, no wonder many people had been watching him along the way, and they were still whispering something.
As a man of the hour, Xiao Ran was already numb to this, but what he didn't expect was that others were not talking about him, but on the lip prints on his face.
"Hey, this time I was embarrassed and threw myself at my grandmother's house. Xiao Ran wiped off his lip prints three times and two times, and he said with a lamented face.
"Okay, let's go, the plane at twelve o'clock, if you don't leave, you won't be able to catch up. Murong Ai chuckled.
"Wait a minute. Xiao Ran took out his mobile phone, sent a text message to Mo Yuning, and immediately started the car.
In the car, the two chatted casually about Paris.
The most influential of all Chinese people in Paris is the romantic capital, basically, as long as Paris is mentioned, the word romance will involuntarily appear in everyone's mind.
"Paris is a great city, but when it comes to romance, it's really just about the community. "Murong Ai has been to Paris many times, so he naturally knows more about the situation over there.
"For example, you are Xiao Ran, handsome, famous, golden, and you are still very young, just walk on the Seine River in Paris, you can meet at least dozens of encounters in one night, those girls are willing to spend the night with you, and are willing to have a long-term relationship with you, in their opinion, you are in line with the image of the prince in their hearts. ”
"And if it were a beggar, I would be sure that even if he had been begging in Paris for a year, there would not have been a single romantic affair. ”
"This is the reality, and it can't be said that poor people can't have romance, for example, artists, although some people are very poor, but they are also very marketable. ”
Murong Ai explained to Xiao Ran the customs of Paris.
"Why did I suddenly feel awkward after listening to your explanation, and I felt like my dream was broken. Xiao Ran still has some longing for Paris in his heart.
Of course, it would be better if they took Mo Yuning with them.
"That's the reality, so it's better not to think too much. Murong Ai said.
"Of course, you don't have to be too disappointed, it's a romantic city, it's also a fashion capital, whether you're going to see the scenery or picking up girls, it's a very good place. ”
"Wait. Xiao Ran interrupted Murong Ai's words, he turned his head and said to Murong Ai seriously, "Dear lady, I am here to win glory for the country and participate in the competition, not to see the scenery and make up girls." ”
"Oh. Murong Ai glanced at Xiao Ran and sighed.
"What I said is true, I really just went there to compete. Xiao Ran said again.
Murong Ai sighed again.
Xiao Ran was depressed, and he was just about to speak, when the phone did ring.
"Help me get the call. Xiao Ran said to Murong Ai.
He was now on the highway preparing to overtake, and neither hand was idle.
Murong Ai picked up the phone that Xiao Ran put next to him, pressed the answer button, and then pressed the voiceover button.
"Xiao Ran, I have already contacted the most beautiful French star you asked me to find, she is willing to contact you, you guy have to seize the opportunity. ”
As soon as the phone was connected, Yao Ming's big grinning voice came from there.
"......" Xiao Ran.
"......" Murong Ai.
Looking at Murong Ai's suspicious gaze, Xiao Ran almost wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.
Just now he swore that he was going to Paris to participate in the competition, but before a minute later, Yao Ming called.
And it's still so obscene, seize the opportunity, grasp the opportunity.
"Ahem, I know, I'm driving to the airport now, it's on the highway, it's inconvenient, I'll contact you later." Xiao Ran said embarrassedly, and then quickly hung up the phone.
The scene at this time was extremely embarrassing, it was obvious that Murong Ai wanted to be crooked, he really didn't go to soak a girl.
"Actually......" Xiao Ran spoke.
"It's okay, you men, I know, I won't tell Mo Yuning. Murong Ai said to Xiao Ran with a strange smile.
"I didn't mean that, in fact, I really have something to do with that girl. Xiao Ran said.
"Yes. Murong Ai nodded.
Xiao Ran went crazy, he kicked the accelerator, and the car rushed forward in an instant like an arrow from the string.
The car in front was obviously taken aback, and the car hurriedly leaned in, and Xiao Ran overtook smoothly.
"There's something wrong, can't you drive. At the moment of overtaking, Xiao Ran heard a man's scolding voice.
"Are you crazy?" Murong Ai's little face turned white with fright, and she said with some horror.
"What, I was crazy just now, can you listen to me well now?" Xiao Ran glanced at Murong Ai and sneered in his mouth.
"I listen, you say whatever you want, and I promise not to interrupt you again. Murong Ai nodded like a chicken.
"Don't make a fuss?" Xiao Ran said again.
"I swear to God that I won't make a fuss. Murong Ai continued to nod.
"It's good to be obedient, that's what a good boy is. Xiao Ran laughed, he patted Murong Ai's head with his hand, and then told her that he wanted to cooperate with the most beautiful girl in France.
He really doesn't have that kind of idea now, of course, this is just for now, and no one can say anything in the future.