8 a.m. in the room of the DM Hotel in Paris at 502.

The half-hidden rose purple curtains were ajar, and a large piece of warm white sunlight poured into the tiles in the window, Luo Zheyun, who was lying on the bed, frowned slightly, his dark eyes opened, his eyelashes blinked, he stretched slightly, and then turned his head to look at the Paris time on the mobile phone on the desk next to him.

- 11 o'clock.

In a coffee shop on the streets of Paris, the aromatic coffee and freshly baked snacks suddenly made Xiao Fei'er's appetite soar.

Thinking of the scene where she tried on the wedding dress with Zhang He in the M store before, Xiao Fei'er was still difficult to adapt to Zhang He's transformation for a while.

In the wedding dressing room at half past nine in the morning, Xiao Fei'er appeared in the hall of the MM store pù wearing the wedding dress she had just chosen.

The handsome feeling of the big cut with the high V backless is just right to expose Xiao Fei'er's perfect white back curve, the two pieces of fabric of the thin shoulder blades are sewn in a hollow style, and the oversized group tail of about 5 meters is matched with hundreds of expensive pink diamonds.

Concubine Xiao combed her hair for four or six points today, and the waist-length green silk as smooth as seaweed matched with a tear mole in the right corner of her face made people look at it perfectly.

Although Zhang He has seen the wedding dress worn by Concubine Xiao when she took photos in the studio countless times, she is so beautiful when she stands in front of the mirror now!

Zhang He, who had already changed his clothes at this moment, looked at Xiao Fei'er's side face, and he only felt that the rhythm of his heartbeat was half a beat out at the moment.

When Zhang He came back to his senses, he showed a charming smile, he stepped forward and stood next to Xiao Fei'er, he looked at Xiao Fei'er and himself in the mirror, he raised his chin and his tone was full of domineering, "You are really the only woman that Zhang He has chosen." ”

Xiao Fei'er's eyes darkened when she heard this, but before Xiao Fei'er could remember, she interrupted her by holding Xiao Fei'er's palm, "Zhang He, don't talk yet, let me take a good look at my bride." ”

"Concubine, you are really beautiful today."

Then. The waiter who had been waiting on the side looked at Concubine Xiao and Zhang He, who were a perfect match in front of the mirror, with a look of praise.

"Sir, are you still satisfied with the wedding dress you tried this time?"

Zhang He's mood was obviously good today, and he replied in a brisk tone, "Quite satisfied!" ”

"Your satisfaction is our motivation, but today we have a guest who has already booked a wedding photo shoot. So the wedding photo shoot for both of you scheduled for today may be delayed until tomorrow, when we will shoot under the Eiffel Tower, the most famous in Paris. ”

"yes, okay, I got it."

Thinking about this, Concubine Xiao looked at Zhang He beside her, who was drinking coffee elegantly and disagreeably.

Noticed Concubine Xiao'er's expression. Zhang He subconsciously probed in the direction of Concubine Xiao'er.

The two eyes collided, and Concubine Xiao hurriedly opened her eyes with a weak heart.

At 12 noon, the two did not wander the streets of Paris again, they took a taxi back to the DM drunk.

Concubine Xiao, who returned to the room, was taken aback by the items placed in front of her with ulterior motives.

Along the corner of the door to the bed, a handful of scattered roses were placed in the shape of LOVE with great care.

Because the style of the whole room is pink, the atmosphere that Concubine Xiao is in now is exactly the same as the scene where Wu Haochen confessed to himself in the dusty pub520 room before.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fei'er took out her mobile phone in disbelief and dialed Luo Zheyun's phone number.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, the person on the other end of the phone answered the phone and immediately got on the phone.

"Where are you?"

Luo Zheyun's soft voice immediately reached Xiao Fei'er's ears, "Guess where I am?" ”

Hearing this, Concubine Xiao paused and said, "Are you in Paris now?" ”

"When did you come to Paris?"

"It's two o'clock in the morning."

Xiao Fei'er pouted. "And this is the surprise you said yesterday?"

"Didn't you see it all?"

"Thank you, too."

"You went to try on the wedding dress with Zhang He today."

Xiao Fei'er heard the displeasure in Luo Zheyun's tone, she nodded with a snicker and said, "That's right." ”

"Are you jealous?"

"So you're not worried about me?"

"No, I flew to Paris from China to see if you have any way not to marry Zhang He."

After the two ended the call, Luo Zheyun did not immediately tell Xiao Fei'er that she lived in the room of 502 next door to her, because Luo Zheyun wanted to surprise Xiao Fei'er, so he panicked with Xiao Fei'er, he said that he was staying near the DM Hotel, and he would have to walk to pick her up at the gate of the hotel.

Fifteen minutes later. Luo Zheyun, who was in room 502, deliberately bypassed Concubine Xiao'er's room and went downstairs.

Looking at Concubine Xiao who was waiting at the door of the DM Hotel early, a trace of pity flashed in Luo Zheyun's heart, and he walked straight to Concubine Xiao'er and stood still, looking at Luo Zheyun, who he hadn't seen for several days. Concubine Xiao had a sweet smile on her face.

"You're here?"

"Well, where do you live?"

At this time, Luo Zheyun did not answer Concubine Xiao'er's question, he pursed that good-looking smile and then took Concubine Xiao'er's hand and said, "Don't talk first, let's eat." ”

"Yes."

Inside a bar in the heart of Paris.

Xiao Fei'er and Luo Zheyun sat in a most inconspicuous corner, drinking.

Looking at Luo Zheyun's appearance of cup after cup, she asked with a slight frown. "Zheyun, why did you suddenly think of drinking? Is there anything to celebrate? ”

Luo Zheyun was surprised, "Red wine is indispensable for candlelit dinners, right?" ”

"Then why did you suddenly want to drink red wine at a bar?"

"I want to celebrate the concubine now, and I'm finally getting married."

Luo Zhe's sentence made Concubine Xiao stunned for a long time, the smile on the corner of her mouth stiffened, and it didn't take long for Concubine Xiao to laugh at herself.

Could it be that Zheyun is angry with himself and Jang Hyuk for getting engaged now?

But just now Zheyun was still smiling at himself!

Thinking of this, Concubine Xiao hesitated with a gloomy face, "Zheyun, I am working very hard to get closer to you, and I am working hard to enter your world, whether it is the one I know you or the Wu Haochen five years ago, whether it is good or bad, I want to advance and retreat with you, marrying Zhang He is not my intention, not to mention that this is just an engagement, so please believe in my ability." ”

Luo Zheyun stared at her silently, there was a flowing dark flame jumping in his deep dark eyes, and after a long time, he raised his glass and touched her, and said lightly: "I believe in you." ”

Xiao Fei'er nodded slowly, staring at him with unchanged gaze, and then drank the liquid in the cup in one gulp.

Actually, Luo Zheyun was not angry, but because of the wedding photos she took with Zhang He that she mentioned in the phone call between herself and the concubine just now, Luo Zheyun had a sulk in his chest that he couldn't swallow. (To be continued.) )