Chapter 1053: What if I Die

The meal was eaten in the restaurant downstairs, and it was not the legendary romantic French meal, but Chinese food, authentic Chinese food, which moved Wang Zi to almost tears...... Lunch box, the kind of eight-dollar box lunch that authentic students and poor white-collar workers like the most, and at the same time he had to feel that this tour group was too powerful, and he could still make this kind of box lunch in a place like Paris.

And in addition to this box of lunch, there is also a cup of coffee, but Wang Zi simply ignored it, who eats the box lunch with coffee?

Of course, you can skip a boxed lunch, isn't this a restaurant? You can order whatever you want to eat, but you have to pay for it yourself, and the travel company will not reimburse you.

While eating, the rain tended to get heavier and heavier, and even thundered.

"Are you afraid of thunder?" Wang Zi looked at Yang Mengmeng, whose body trembled with the thunder in front of him, and asked with a slight smile.

"No...... No......" Yang Mengmeng said, but she felt very weak in her own words, so she changed to another topic, "Brother-in-law, it will rain like this tomorrow, and you can't play, right?" ”

Wang Zi shook his head and said: "I don't know about this, it depends on how the tour guide arranges, maybe for the so-called romance, let's see the Eiffel Tower in the rain." ”

"I don't want it...... Yang Mengmeng said with a forbidden nose, and then smiled shyly, "But brother-in-law, if you get drenched in the rain, I will accompany you in the rain......"

"What if I die?" Wang Zi glanced at her and asked.

Yang Mengmeng's face changed slightly, and then he said with a murderous aura in his determined tone: "Then I will kill them all, and then ...... Brother-in-law, I will accompany you, I won't let you be lonely......" said that this was already like a mosquito, and a touch of shyness gradually rose on his face, but his eyes were very brave and opposite Wang Zi.

Yang Mengmeng felt that she was like a female knight, she rode a white horse, held a sharp sword, stepped through thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and hit again and again...... She believed that she would always knock on the door in Wang Zi's heart.

Wang Zi wants to say, I don't need you to accompany me...... But when he thought about it, it was really hurtful, and he suddenly felt that the question he asked was really idiotic, but he didn't know what to say at the moment, so he had to pick up the cup of coffee and drink it, so he firmly believed again that the lunch box and coffee did not match at all!

At the same time, the mobile phone in the pocket was slightly shocked, and a message had already come in, and I took it out and opened it to see that it was sent by Situ Ruoshui, so I looked back at Situ Ruoshui not far away, but saw that she was putting the mobile phone down, and then the action was very elegant to pick up the coffee and taste it, so I looked back at the mobile phone.

The text message is not long, but it is easy to misunderstand...... My dear, at 12 a.m., you're invited for coffee in this 24-hour restaurant......

Wang Zi felt that Situ Ruoshui was sick, who didn't sleep in the middle of the night and drank coffee?

And he felt as if he was cheating with Situ Ruoshui, and he didn't know who the man behind her was, when he saw Situ Ruoshui texting a handsome guy of his level, would he be so angry that he didn't listen to his explanation, and then slashed him directly with a knife while vomiting blood?

In another corner of the restaurant, the two islanders in the tour group were sitting there, but the boxed lunch in front of them did not move at all, as if this kind of food was not to their liking, but the cup of coffee was drunk by both of them.

At the moment, the island man sitting next to Yang Mengmeng on the plane glanced at Wang Zi with a very vague look, and then lowered his voice and said to the island man in front of him in island Chinese: "Kameda-kun, in order to let Ito-kun rest in peace as soon as possible, and in order to avoid long nights and dreams, we must hurry up and act." ”

"Yes, Sato-kun." Kameda-kun's face was respectful, his eyes were gloomy, and he nodded slightly and said.

At the same time, in a darker corner of the restaurant, a handsome foreign man sat quietly, and in front of him was the noodle presented by the waiter of the restaurant with some of the more characteristic French things, including coffee, ice cream, desserts, foie gras, black caviar, and so on.

At the same time, while the man was eating foie gras, his eyes glanced at Wang Zi's direction very vaguely, and then glanced at the two island men, and a meaningful smile slowly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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Located in a huge and luxurious manor house on the outskirts of Paris, it rained a lot at random, but in all corners of the manor, there were men with tall stature and straight suits, patrolling the surroundings very vigilantly, and the kind of solemn aura exuded from his body made people shudder.

At the same time, in the golden hall of the manor, a small, slightly fat and bald middle-aged French man sat on a sofa made of crocodile skin, with a fine cigar in his mouth, and on the table in front of him was a bottle of red wine worth far more than the monthly salary of an ordinary white-collar worker in China.

On the sofa opposite the French man, there was a tall and thin, somewhat pale middle-aged Chinese man, who was squinting at the French man, with an inexplicable glow in his eyes.

"Ahem...... The Chinese man covered his mouth with his hand and coughed lightly.

"Oh, dear Mr. Wei, my friend, what's wrong with you?" The Frenchman said in a stiff Chinese language, "I remember that you were not sensitive to the smell of smoke." ”

Mr. Wei coughed a few more times and then laughed, "Dear Mr. Bobil, please don't get me wrong, I am indeed not sensitive to the smell of smoke, in fact, I am a little injured, but I am almost better." ”

"Oh damn it, who the hell hurt you?" Mr. Bobil asked angrily, looking eager to fight with the other party.

"It's a master of our Huaxia." "Now that the master's daughter has followed me to Paris, I have to come and disturb Mr. Bobil." ”

"Oh God, I see, dear Mr. Wei, my friend, you can come to my side, in your Huaxia words, that is, look up to me, give me Bobil face." Mr. Bobil said, "What's more, Mr. Wei has brought me a lot of good treasures, we are very good partners, and we are good friends, so dear Mr. Wei, you can live in my manor with peace of mind, I guarantee that no one dares or can come to my place to disturb Mr. Wei, including the master of Huaxia you said and the daughter of any master." ”

"Mr. Bobil, you are so loving." "As a token of gratitude, I'll be sure to bring Mr. Bobiler something another day that will interest Mr. Bobiller." ”

Mr. Bobil laughed and said, "Mr. Wei, my dear friend, come, let's have a drink...... " As he spoke, Bobil waved his hand, and a young, beautiful, and hot French woman immediately stepped forward, opened the bottle of red wine with a very seductive movement, and then poured two glasses, and sent them to Mr. Bobil and Mr. Wei respectively.

"Mr. Wei, my dear friend, please." Mr. Bobil said, raising his glass.

"Mr. Bobil, please." Mr. Wei also raised his glass.

In the next second, after both of them had drunk everything, Bobil said: "Dear Mr. Wei, in two days, I will hold an exhibition of cultural relics in my manor, and all of the people who can attend this exhibition are some celebrities in France. ”

"I think Mr. Bobile's collection will be a series of exclamations by then." Mr. Wei said with a slight smile.

When Mr. Bobil heard this, he even took advantage of it, and immediately squinted his eyes and laughed, and then waved his hand again, and the woman came over to pour the wine for the two of them.

"Dear Mr. Wei, I'm toasting you, and then I'll take you to my exhibition room." Mr. Bobbit said, "I have recently acquired a few more treasures, but I don't know the authenticity yet, and I think with Mr. Wei's eyes, I can definitely see the authenticity at a glance." ”

Mr. Wei knew that the Frenchman in front of him was a collector who enjoyed the international reputation, how could he not know his authenticity? After that, who dares to fool him with a fake? It was nothing more than a polite pretense, and he hurriedly said: "Mr. Bobil, as for the appreciation of those treasures, Mr. Bobil is a giant to me, but I am also very curious about what kind of treasures Mr. Bobil has obtained, and it is really my honor to see them." ”

Mr. Bobil squinted his eyes again and smiled triumphantly, and said, "My dear friend, you are very modest......

As he spoke, he drank all the wine from his glass, then stood up and said, "My dear friend, please! ”

……

Due to the thunderstorm outside, everyone put away their thoughts of wanting to enjoy the romantic night scene of Paris, and after eating, they went back to their respective rooms in pairs.

When Wang Zi and Yang Mengmeng walked into the room and closed the door, suddenly a lightning bolt that seemed to split the sky slashed down, and a deafening thunder sounded.

"Ah......" Yang Mengmeng's face turned pale with fright, and at the same time, he screamed in surprise, and then the whole person threw himself into Wang Zi's arms, holding his waist with his hands.

"Uh...... Didn't you say you weren't afraid of thunder? Wang Zi said a little speechlessly, and once again despised Yang Mengmeng's behavior of eating his tofu.

Yang Mengmeng carefully but reluctantly lifted the head buried deep in the other party's arms slowly, and then said very weakly: "Brother-in-law, the main thing is ...... This thunder is a little louder......"