"My clothes, no matter how I wear them," Han Xiaorong muttered.

"Well, I'll help you dress, you really should lose weight, I was tired last night" Tang Yuanzhi said with a smile.

Han Xiaorong heard this, but did not speak, she is a girl, she is very concerned about her clothes, if it is someone else's clothes for herself, it will definitely have an awkward feeling, Han Xiaorong reached behind and touched something, and his heart was relieved. stood up and glared at Tang Yuanzhi.

Tang Yuanzhi saw her looking at herself with her hair scattered, and said with a smile: "You clean up quickly, it's like a female ghost."

"You dead rascal, you dare to lie to me!" Han Xiaorong shouted, rushed over and cheered Tang Yuanzhi.

Tang Yuanzhi's face sank, grabbed her arm, and pulled forward, Han Xiaorong lay down in front of him.

"You lied to me, my clothes haven't been touched, we haven't done anything" Han Xiaorong raised his head and said angrily.

Tang Yuanzhi clasped her arm and stared at her.

Han Xiaorong saw that his mouth moved, and it seemed that he was about to say those hooligan words again, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to scold.

Tang Yuanzhi suddenly bent down and kissed her lips.

Han Xiaorong was stunned, and even forgot to resist, seeing his godly eyes, the man's hot breathing, and the feeling on his lips at this moment.

Tang Yuanzhi got up suddenly, and said, "Now, see what you want to say."

Han Xiaorong was still lying there, motionless, as if she was powerless to react to what had just happened.

"I'll wait for you in the restaurant downstairs" Tang Yuanzhi dropped these words and went out.

Han Xiaorong sat up slowly, his eyes were distracted, as if he had received some major impact in his heart.

Tang Yuanzhi sat at the dining table, his heart was still beating wildly, he didn't have the courage to kiss that Han Xiaorong at all, but he really couldn't help it, and there was another reason, probably because of Jin Qiaoqiao's phone call in the morning.

Tang Yuanzhi knew that it was time to break up with Han Xiaorong, and his situation would become more and more dangerous in the future, and Han Xiaorong must not be involved. But in my heart, I was really reluctant.

Seeing that Han Xiaorong hadn't come downstairs yet, he thought to himself that Han Xiaorong would definitely have to dress up in the room, and he could go elsewhere.

But although Tang Yuanzhi thought so in his heart, he didn't go far, he got into a shoe and hat store, and when he passed by, he saw the high heels placed in the window, and immediately remembered that Han Xiaorong had thrown away his shoes last night.

Seeing the strange variety of women's shoes coming to his face, Tang Yuanzhi thought that it would take him a lot of time to choose a good pair. But when he saw these shoes, Tang Yuanzhi imagined a little in his mind that Han Xiaorong's slender legs would look like with these shoes, but the answer suddenly popped up.

Tang Yuanzhi didn't move French, although the boss was extremely enthusiastic, he could only smile awkwardly, he took the shoes off the table, and handed them to the boss with a large stack of banknotes.

The boss was not very old, but he was really like a gentleman, and after loading the shoes, he only took a small amount from the stack of banknotes, and handed them back to Tang Yuanzhi with both hands.

Tang Yuanzhi secretly put the box of high heels under the dining table, and waited for a while before seeing Han Xiaorong walking slowly with an expressionless face.

He secretly looked at Han Xiaorong's feet, and sure enough, he was wearing the slippers provided by the hotel, and he was happy, but his face was still serious.

"I've already ordered it, you women are so slow to put on makeup or something."

"I just looked at the makeup, and I couldn't spend it, of course it will take some time," Han Xiaorong said with a pout.

Tang Yuanzhi felt strange, this Han Xiaorong was still dead and alive just now, why did he seem to be okay now.

"You put these away" After speaking, Tang Yuanzhi reached out and took the box under the table.

"What is this?" Han Xiaorong looked at the delicate white square box and said.

"Why are you so stupid, you won't open it yourself" Tang Yuanzhi showed a look of disgust.

Han Xiaorong looked at it like a thief for a while before sneaking out his hand.

When he opened the box and saw a pair of black high heels inside, Han Xiaorong was stunned when he saw it, and took out one and looked at it carefully, this black high heels without any fancy decorations had a texture like black pearls shining in the sun.

"You...... You bought it for me? Han Xiaorong's face was already full of smiles, and his eyes were like crescent moons.

"Isn't this nonsense, what, you still plan to let me carry you" Tang Yuanzhi said angrily.

Han Xiaorong's eyes seemed to have been absorbed by these high heels, and his eyes were about to shine.

Tang Yuanzhi saw her look, his heart was happy, and he said with a smile: "Why don't you put it on and try it soon?"

Han Xiaorong stared at the shoes and said, "It's so beautiful, is it really for me?" ”

Tang Yuanzhi suddenly got up and came over, snatched the shoes from Han Xiaorong's hand, and squatted in front of her.

"What are you doing?" Han Xiaorong wondered.

"Don't move" Tang Yuanzhi said, reaching out and grabbing one of Han Xiaorong's feet, taking off the slippers, and was about to put on these high heels for her.

"Hey, don't, everyone else is watching" Han Xiaorong hurriedly shouted in a low voice, his face burning like a fire.

"Don't let you move" Tang Yuanzhi grabbed Han Xiaorong's foot that wanted to escape, put on one, and took the other one off the table.

"You stand up and I'll take a look," Tang Yuanzhi said solemnly.

Han Xiaorong looked around, although the guests next to her didn't pay much attention to herself, but she covered her cheeks like tomatoes with her hands and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

Tang Yuanzhi got up and pulled out her chair, took a good look, and saw that these shoes like black pearls were worn on Han Xiaorong's feet, and it was really as he imagined, Han Xiaorong's fair legs were more slender, and the white skin of the instep was exposed on the upper, which seemed to be as white and shiny as these high heels.

Han Xiaorong saw that Tang Yuanzhi was a little stupid looking at it, and muttered in a low voice: "Is it good-looking?" ”

Tang Yuanzhi smiled and nodded.

The waiter brought breakfast, although they had just gotten up and ate steak or something, which was a little greasy, but both of them were also very hungry, and they were wiped out after a while.

Tang Yuanzhi saw that Han Xiaorong seemed to be a different person, and after putting on these shoes, he didn't talk much, just smiled and lowered his head to eat, and occasionally secretly looked at himself.

"In a moment, you can help me talk to the front desk, I plan to live in a different place"

When Han Xiaorong heard this, his originally smiling face suddenly froze and asked, "Are you leaving?" ”

Tang Yuanzhi smiled and said, "Yes, I'm here to work, do you think I'm going to play with you?"

Han Xiaorong nodded, pouted and said, "Then why do you want to move away, living here is not the same as working, and it is no different from traveling." ”

Tang Yuanzhi looked around and said: "The grade here is still too low, I live here, if people know about it, people will look down on me."

Han Xiaorong frowned, was silent for a while, and said, "That's it, but it's ......"

Tang Yuanzhi got up and patted her head and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, goodbye"

Without waiting for Han Xiaorong to answer, Tang Yuanzhi turned around and left the hotel quickly.

Han Xiaorong was stunned there, watching Tang Yuanzhi walk away, her mouth trembled slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but Tang Yuanzhi's back had disappeared.

On the top floor of a high-end hotel in Paris, Tang Yuanzhi stood in front of the window of his suite, although he wanted to forget, but he still remembered the girl who smiled and had eyes like crescent moons.

Tang Yuanzhi thought that it was probably Jin Qiaoqiao who had something to explain to himself, but when he took it out, it was a strange number.

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

"Oh, I'm looking for Tang Yuanzhi" Although it is in Chinese, it is extremely blunt.

"Tang Yuanzhi? I'm Tang Yuanzhi."

"Oh, that's Tang Yuanzhi, the head of Lexmark Europe."

Tang Yuanzhi listened to this awkward Chinese, and thought in his heart that this Jin Qiaoqiao secretly added a title to himself, and did not tell himself about his life, and then asked: "What are you looking for me?" ”

"I'm the public relations director of Kate Factory, and I know that you have come to Paris, so I want to recommend myself as a tour guide and accompany Tang Yuanzhi to have a good tour of Paris."

"No need, I'm here for work this time, I'll go to your company tomorrow" Tang Yuanzhi scolded in his heart, this public relations director is a middle-aged and old man who listens to his voice, and he still wants to accompany him, and he doesn't know what public relations is at all.

"Ah...... In this way, in this way, where Tang Yuanzhi lives, I will send a car to pick you up tomorrow."

"I'll contact you tomorrow when I arrive, I still have something to do, let's talk about it when we meet" Tang Yuanzhi really couldn't listen to this awkward Chinese.

"Okay, okay, goodbye"

Tang Yuanzhi hung up the phone, thinking that although he was doing things with Lexmark this time, if they found out, there might be some unforeseen circumstances, and he should still think about it.

Before you know it, it's night. Tang Yuanzhi looked at the colorful night scene of the city, and couldn't help but look for the street where he carried Han Xiaorong on his back last night. But the lights are dim, just like that intoxicating smile. Long lost.

The next day, Tang Yuanzhi was already dressed neatly in a suit and leather shoes, although he had always disliked this thing, but after wearing a better suit, he seemed to gradually get used to it.

Tang Yuanzhi glanced at the information on his mobile phone, frowned, dialed the phone number from last night, and asked about the location of the Kate factory.

Although Paris is bustling, public transport is very good, drivers drive slowly and slowly, and there is rarely a whistle. Tang Yuanzhi looked at the scenery outside the car window, and felt a little regret in his heart, if only he walked here here with her.

After a while, he arrived at the place, Tang Yuanzhi got out of the car and took a look, although it was far away from the city, the countryside scenery was better. Not far away is a majestic modern building, which seems to be more than a dozen stories high, and the pastoral scenery is very incongruous, but what is more conflicting is that the walls around this building are all made of red bricks, which are mottled and seem to have existed for a long time.