immediately contacted the monitoring room, and saw that on the monitoring, the man wearing a 'base' cap walked out of the Eiffel Tower, Zhuang Xiaoyan was so angry that he rushed to him and tore the person to pieces.

The camera was lost, but she didn't care, what she cared about was the photos in the camera, where there were bits and pieces of her and Chu Mochen together.

The monitoring personnel immediately called the police, and the police asked Zhuang Xiaoyan some questions, and then asked the two to wait for news. There are a lot of such cases every day, and there is no guarantee that they will be able to find them back.

I was still thinking about watching the Eiffel Tower at night, but because of this incident, my mood was completely ruined.

Hanging his head, Zhuang Xiaoyan was almost crying, Chu Mochen repeatedly promised that he would get the camera back, but in the huge Paris to find the man, and then find the camera, it was simply a needle in a haystack, and he didn't have any hope in his heart.

Directly took the car back to the hotel, Zhuang Xiaoyan fell on the 'bed', tears slowly fell down the corners of his eyes, crying and crying, the more he thought about it, the more sad he became, so he sat up and looked at Xiao Chu Mochen with a blank eye, "Can you really get it back?" I just want those pictures, a camera and give it to him if he wants. ”

Chu Mochen was on the phone, glanced down at her, nodded, and then continued to talk to the person on the other side of the phone.

Zhuang Xiaoyan was extremely depressed, and all his good mood was gone.

After taking a bath, 'Meng' stopped sleeping, the quilt was pulled away when he didn't fall asleep, Chu Mochen sat on the edge of the 'bed' and put a hot 'hair' towel on Zhuang Xiaoyan's face, "It's just a camera, you can buy it again if you don't have it, crying so much, your eyes will be swollen tomorrow, wipe it quickly." ”

"If you buy it again, you won't be able to buy those photos back." Zhuang Xiaoyan wiped his face, and his brows wrinkled tightly into a Sichuan shape.

"Then I'm looking for it, I've already asked people to find it, and there will be news tomorrow at the latest." Chu Mochen 'touched' her head and said, "Don't always think about those unhappy things, you're almost as old as me." ”

"You're not old!" Zhuang Xiaoyan hugged Chu Mochen, smelled the faint smell on his body, and drilled into Chu Mochen's arms, "King Chu, when I get old in the future, don't go to find other 'women', then I will be very sad and sad." ”

"Stupid again, I didn't eat dinner, get up and eat, wait for you to be hungry again." Chu Mochen scratched Zhuang Xiaoyan's nose, got up and stood up, took Zhuang Xiaoyan's hand, and asked her to get up.

Zhuang Xiaoyan was too lazy to move, stretched out his other hand, and his wet eyes were full of coquettish taste: "Take me to eat." ”

The dark eyes looked at her for a while, and finally reached out and shuttled under the arm, picked her up, and weighed it, "I've been fat recently, and I'm heavier than before." ”

"Really? When I return to China, I must lose my 'fat'. Zhuang Xiaoyan 'touched' his stomach with his free hand, and the originally flat lower abdomen was pinched with more 'meat', thinking that it was too comfortable recently.

"You don't need to lose weight, you look better if you're fatter."

As she spoke, she had already walked into the living room, Chu Mochen put Zhuang Xiaoyan on the sofa, and she jumped around on the sofa, all of which were things she liked to eat, because she liked France, so she had a certain understanding of French cuisine, and she was not as repulsive as German food.

Sitting on the sofa, he picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of something, and didn't put it in his mouth, but handed it to Chu Mochen's mouth, "Husband, reward you, I've worked hard for you recently, although I can't help you cook by yourself, but it's still okay to pick up the dishes yourself." ”

Zhuang Xiaoyan looked at Chu Mochen with a smile, she knew that she was very annoying, she couldn't help Chu Mochen with anything, and she always caused trouble. Now she is learning to grow up and learn to be a good wife.

Chu Mochen raised his eyebrows and ate the vegetables that Zhuang Xiaoyan had sandwiched, and in return, he also gave Zhuang Xiaoyan some dishes.

Zhuang Xiaoyan narrowed his eyes, and the 'shadow' of losing the camera dissipated a lot. After eating, Zhuang Xiaoyan asked Chu Mochen to accompany him to the top floor of the hotel to watch the stars, it is said that there will be meteor showers passing by in the past two days.

I don't know if I can touch it, but it's better than staying in a hotel room.

When I arrived at the rooftop, there were already a lot of people waiting, and the hotel was very "sexual" and prepared tents and binoculars for "open" sleeping.

The two of them picked a remote place to sit and sat for about an hour, Zhuang Xiaoyan felt a little cold and a little sleepy, his head was a little bit, and after trying to support it for a while, he fell asleep groggily.

Chu Mochen turned his head and saw that she was quietly asleep leaning on the chair, got up and covered Zhuang Xiaoyan with the blanket in his hand, and then hugged her gently. In his sleep, Zhuang Xiaoyan muttered quietly, as if he was calling his name, as if he was saying something else, and then tilted his head and fell asleep quietly against his 'chest'.

At five o'clock in the morning, Chu Mochen's mobile phone rang, and when he heard the movement, Chu Mochen opened his eyes, looked at Zhuang Xiaoyan who was lying beside him, lifted the quilt, and walked to the balcony with his slippers.

"Found it? What about cameras? "The lights outside the window are bright, the wind on the twelfth floor is a little cold, and Chu Mochen's clothes that are blowing over are awe-inspiring, his face is tense, and the corners of his mouth are pursed into a cold arc.

After saying something on the other side of the phone, his thin 'lips' opened again and said, "Keep the person for me, I'll deal with it myself when I get back, and the camera will be sent back now." ”

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Chen returned to the bedroom, took his clothes, walked lightly to the living room outside, and changed his clothes.

Half an hour later, there was a knock on the 'door' of the guest room, and Chu Mochen got up to open the 'door'.

Outside the 'door' stood a man with a long figure, a typical French image, with golden 'colored' hair curled, deep blue eyes, and a tall 'straight' nose, seeing Chu Mochen stretching out his hand to introduce himself in French, "Mr. Chu, my husband asked me to deliver this, he asked me to bring a message, waiting for you to go to his manor at any time, if you can, please bring your newlywed wife." ”

"Thank you." Chu Mochen shook hands with him, and after taking the things, he didn't keep the person, turned around and closed the 'door'.

I opened the box, and inside lay quietly the camera I lost today.

Chu Mochen turned on the camera, brought up the photos, and looked at them one by one, rubbing his thumb on Zhuang Xiaoyan's smiling face, and the coldness in his eyes gradually melted into tenderness.

When the sky was about to dawn, Zhuang Xiaoyan was woken up by the action of the 'bed' sinking, and originally wanted to continue sleeping with his eyes closed, but his mind became more and more awake with his eyes closed, and he opened his eyes and looked at Chu Mochen and asked, "What did you do just now?" ”

"Get the camera." Chu Mochen saw that she had woken up, stretched out his long arm and fished her whole person in his arms, the softness of his arms made him a little unbearable, and his lips kissed and kissed the back of Zhuang Xiaoyan's neck that was 'naked' and 'exposed' outside.

"Found it? So fast! Zhuang Xiaoyan moved from the quilt, turned his body to face Chu Mochen, and couldn't suppress the smile on the corner of his mouth, "How did you find it?" So quickly? ”

Yesterday, the two policemen said that the possibility of finding them was not very 'sex', and the implication was that they were dead.

"Let's eat later, I want to go see the camera." Zhuang Xiaoyan put the porridge bowl on the cabinet casually, and ran to the living room barefoot.

The camera is back, so don't lose the photos.

Before he ran to the living room, he was caught by Chu Mochen's wrist, Zhuang Xiaoyan looked back, only to see Chu Mochen frowning, "The photos are all there, look at them after breakfast, it's not good for your health to wait for the meal to be cold." ”

Zhuang Xiaoyan heard him say this, obediently walked back, sat on the 'bed' and drank porridge, couldn't help but look at Chu Mochen, he was the only one who could say things that cared about people so indifferently.

After breakfast, Zhuang Xiaoyan nested in the sofa and looked at photos, Chu Mochen was flipping through magazines on the side, her mobile phone buzzed and remembered, she answered it casually, and the familiar 'female' voice came from the phone.

Zhuang Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, it was Wang Jing's voice, she hadn't called since her honeymoon trip.

didn't expect her to take the initiative to call, Zhuang Xiaoyan heard the voice on the other side of the phone calling herself, "Mom." ”

"Xiaoxiao, are you okay on your honeymoon?"

"Well, I'm fine." Zhuang Xiaoyan replied briefly, "What about you and Dad?" Knorr, are you okay? Did you miss me? ”

"It's nice at home." Wang Jing paused for a moment and said with some hesitation, "Xiaoxiao, I'll tell you something, don't be angry." ”

Zhuang Xiaoyan chuckled in his heart, and a bad feeling arose spontaneously, but bad things should also be listened to.

After a moment of silence, he spoke with some difficulty, "Mom, you say." ”