At 11:30 a.m., the flight from Huaxia Guofu Rongcheng landed slowly at Charles de Gaulle Airport in France.

Sally, the beautiful signature reporter of "Fu Rong Yuebao", walked out of the airport with a suitcase in a very graceful manner. At midnight in Paris, a faint layer of fog has risen, and the sparkle of neon lights adds a touch of a different flavor.

According to the information of the editor-in-chief, the Chinese oil painter lived at the Warwick Champs-Elysées Hotel in Paris. Fortunately, there are not many Chinese faces in Paris, France, and when the time comes, I only need to pay attention to all the Chinese faces in the hotel, and then see if any of them participate in tomorrow's oil painting exhibition, and I will definitely be able to find this mysterious oil painter. ”

After determining her interview strategy, Sally hailed a taxi and headed for the Warwick Champs-Elysées Hotel in Paris.

And Su Lin and Chen Xueling, who were one step ahead of Sally, had already arrived at the door of the Warwick Champs-Elysées Hotel in Paris, which is a five-star hotel. Su Lin saw the reservation information, and he and Chen Xueling actually lived in a suite.

However, it is understandable that since Su Lin is Chen Xueling's personal bodyguard, he naturally wants to live in a suite with Chen Xueling. Otherwise, even in the next room, many times, if something happens at night, it can't be prevented.

"Mr. Chen, we live in a suite on the seventh floor. There were three rooms in the suite, one for each of us ......"

Su Lin had already shown his French strength in front of Chen Xueling, so it was natural that Su Lin would come forward to the front desk of the hotel to ask about relevant matters.

"Staying in a suite? That's not bad either. ”

Although Chen Xueling had a little bit of mustard in her heart, after all, Su Lin was also a man, but she was relieved to think that Su Lin also wanted to protect herself. Anyway, I slept in two rooms in a suite, and I didn't sleep in a **?

Because of this question of tomorrow's oil painting exhibition, the hotels near the political axe building in the 13th arrondissement of Paris are basically fully booked. When Yuan Mingliang came forward to book a suite for Su Lin and Chen Xueling, there was only this large suite with three rooms left. It's a bit wasteful, but it's the best choice.

"Okay! Here's the room key, let's go! Mr. Chen, I'll take our luggage up, and there's the elevator over there. ”

After exchanging the skills of the language master, Surin did not have the slightest language communication barrier even if he lived abroad. This feeling is very refreshing, and when Surin finds that when he speaks French from his mouth, the feeling is really indescribable.

I took the room card, the room number is 701, and it is the largest suite on the seventh floor. Carrying his bag and Chen Xueling's suitcase, Su Lin and Chen Xueling got on the elevator.

And after they left the hotel front desk, Song Jia, who hurriedly followed from the airport, also walked to the hotel front desk, and he booked a room on the seventh floor, but it was a single room, not a suite. However, it didn't matter, he had already planned it in his heart. The boss behind this hotel also has a relationship with him, so he only needs to ask the waiter to send it to Chen Xueling's room. The wine of love medicine is not yet hand-to-hand.

However, Song Jia sloppily ignored one point, he checked the front desk through his relationship, and only paid attention to whether Chen Xueling lived in 701, but he didn't find out that Su Lin also lived in 701. Of course, this is also because this suite is booked in the name of Chen Xueling, and there is no name of Su Lin. Song Jia thought that Su Lin and Chen Xueling would definitely not live in the same room, after all, in his opinion, Su Lin was just Chen Xueling's student, or bodyguard, how could he live in the same room with Chen Xueling?

Although Song Jia was a little scared of Su Lin now, he felt that his plan would definitely not fail. First let the waiter send the medicated wine to Chen Xueling's room, and wait until the effect of the medicine is played in the evening, and then secretly ask the waiter to ask for a room card, enter Chen Xueling's room, and unknowingly, without disturbing Su Lin at all, he can take Chen Xueling down.

"Mr. Song, your room is 703."

After taking the room card handed over by the front desk, Song Jia conceived his plan in his mind again, laughed evilly, and went upstairs satisfied.

After more than half an hour, Sally, the beautiful reporter of "Fu Rong Yuebao", arrived late and arrived at the front desk of the Warwick Champs-Elysées Hotel in Paris to pick up her reserved room.

At the same time, Sally also pretended to talk to the waiter at the front desk and said, "I'm sorry, Miss, may I ask, how are the Asian faces staying in the hotel today?" I remember that I had a few friends from Huaxia who stayed in this hotel, but I can't be sure, can you help me check it? ”

"I'm sorry, miss, but we are not allowed to share passengers' information. However, there are not many Chinese faces staying in the hotel today, only a few. ”

Although the blonde MM at the front desk did not disclose specific passenger information, it also gave Sally some useful information, at least there were not many Chinese faces staying in the hotel. Therefore, Sally was thinking that as long as she found a way to find out the information of these Huaxia travelers, it would not be difficult to lock down the identity of the mysterious painter.

"Okay, thanks, what's the size of my room? On the seventh floor! Yes, okay. ”

Pulling her luggage, Sally also got on the elevator and went to her room.

706, this is Sally's room, and the seventh floor is already the top floor of this five-star hotel. There are not many high-rise buildings in Paris, but from the seventh floor of the Warwick Champs-Elysées Hotel, you can also see the Arc de Triomphe, the symbol of Paris.

At this time, Surin was leaning on the windowsill of the living room of the suite, looking out at the triumphal arch looming in the night in the distance.

"What's wrong? Su Lin, it's so late, why don't you hurry up and go to sleep? I really underestimated you, thanks to you today, otherwise, I'm afraid I would be in big trouble. Thank you. ”

Chen Xueling saw that Su Lin seemed to be a contemplative poet at this time, and suddenly felt that Su Lin was so attractive at this time, so she unconsciously took the initiative to talk to her.

"Oh...... It's nothing. Teacher Chen, this is what I should do, since I have promised Commander Chen to protect you, I will definitely not let anyone hurt you a single hair. ”

Su Lin waved his hand and said with a smile, "However, Teacher Chen, I'm afraid that Song Jia won't stop like this." Does he know that we are staying in this hotel? ”

"Yes. He seems to have booked a room in this hotel as well. ”

Chen Xueling nodded and said, "Su Lin, what do you mean?" Song Jia will still come looking for trouble? ”

"You can't go wrong. So, let's be a little more careful at night. ”

Su Lin said, pulling Chen Xueling and said, "Why don't you ...... Mr. Chen, let's go to the front desk downstairs and ask if this Song Jia is staying in the hotel. We know which room he's in, so we can be on guard. ”

What he said was precaution, but in fact, what Su Lin was thinking about was finding which room Song Jia was in, and then he could go in and beat him up, so that he couldn't take care of himself, and see if he dared to come to find trouble. Originally, Su Lin could go down to the front desk alone, but he was not at ease to leave Chen Xueling alone in the room.

In case, Song Jia's people rushed in and what happened to Chen Xueling, wouldn't it be troublesome?

"Okay, that's fine, be prepared."

Chen Xueling nodded, and then went out with Su Lin, ready to go downstairs to the front desk to ask.

As a result, as soon as he opened the door, Su Lin saw a blonde beauty walking over from the corridor near the elevator, and looked at it a little familiarly, and when he walked in a little more, he said in surprise: "Sister Sally, how could it be you?" Why are you here? ”

And Sally who came over on the other side was also taken aback, not only staring at Su Lin, but also at Chen Xueling beside Su Lin, and said with an incredible expression: "Su Lin, Sister Xue Ling, you ...... How did you end up here? And...... How did you two end up together? What's going on? ”

"Sister Sally, why are you in Paris too?" Chen Xueling, who was beside Su Lin, was also surprised when she saw Sally.

"Sister Xueling? Sister Sally? You guys...... You two know each other? ”

Seeing that Chen Xueling actually knew Sally, Su Lin was surprised again, and said in his heart, how could this world be so small? I came to Europe on this side of the earth, and I was able to meet acquaintances.

"Surin, do you know Sally? Sally is my cousin. ”

Walking forward affectionately, Chen Xueling took Sally's hand and said with a smile, "Let me guess, Sister Sally, you, a beautiful reporter from Banyan City, came to Paris, France, and you are still alone." It's definitely not for the first month, it should be for interviewing some headlines, right? ”

"Huh! Sister Xueling, I haven't seen you for so long, it seems that you still know me. Ay...... Where do I have any chance to spend ** month? I didn't even have a boyfriend yet, so our editor-in-chief found a news clue and sent me to Paris. ”

When Sally said this, she deliberately stared at Surin with an aggrieved look, which made Surin a little embarrassed. After all, Su Lin and Sally also had a one-night stand, and Sally's first time was taken away by Sally, although Ssurin later used the local object time rewind of the best beauty cultivation system to make up for it, but the fact that the relationship occurred is undeniable.

"Sister Sally, you and Teacher Chen are cousins?"

Su Lin hurriedly stepped forward, opened the topic, and asked.

"Su Lin, have you forgotten my Chinese name? My Chinese name is Chen Yijun, and my father and Sally's sister's father are actually cousins. ”

Sally said with a smile, and then pinched Surin's little face with both hands, and smiled, "I'm glad to meet you here again, Surin, did you forget your Sally sister?" (To be continued.) )