Three years later – in the largest bar in France

In a French-style bar, men look at the women sitting at the bar.

A new Givenchy red short skirt, with 10cm high heels on her slender feet, overlapped.

Her long wavy hair hid her exposed back, her elbows propped up on the bar, and her look was more languid than that of a napping black cat.

It's not exposed at all, but it's sexier than the girls on the dance floor in three-point styles.

Everyone unanimously feasted their eyes on the tacit understanding and did not come forward to talk, and that was because there was a reason!

It is said that when she first came here, a man came up to talk to her, relying on his family background.

The hand touched the arm of the beautiful girl, and then the whole arm was cut off!

If you're lucky, you'll be hospitalized...

Love is precious, and life is even more valuable!

With a beautiful woman as the center and a radius of one meter, no one but the bartender can get close to it.

Step further, and a crowd of plainclothes will come up to you and beat you out.

The mobile phone in the panda on his waist sounded a pleasant ringtone, and the white jade-like fingers picked up the extremely thin mobile phone and glanced at the caller ID.

"Kiss kiss kiss son~"

Ahn Ran-hee admits that every time she sees this name, her heart is broken!

She may have given birth to a fake son!

People's babies can crawl at ten months, and her little one can walk in six months!

When I was one year old, I would call my father and mother in three Chinese!

I was two years old last year, and I can already press the phone!

Since he learned to press the phone, starting from 8 o'clock in the morning and going to bed at 9 o'clock in the evening, he can call her every hour, and the time is not too accurate!

Reluctantly picked up the phone.

"Mommy~ Eight o'clock... Eight! A soft and glutinous voice scrambled to speak in front of her.

He wanted to say, it's eight o'clock, it's time to go home and sleep with him!

Little ancestor, can't you stop the meeting?

"Kiss your son, baby, go to sleep first. Mom still has something to do, ..... later"

"Mommy! Deceitful! Daddy! ”

Ahn Ran-hee took the phone away from his ear, "Okay, good... I know, can't you go back right away....."

"Mommy... Club! ”

Hanging up the phone quickly, An Ranxi stared at the dark phone screen and sighed.

Pour the last sip of wine into your mouth, grab your bag and leave!

Halfway through, she felt something attract her, and turned her head, but found nothing.

The corners of his mouth are self-deprecating, and it's not the first time anyway, is it?

At this turn, he collided with the oncoming man, and the bag in his hand flew out without holding it firmly and landed on the ground not far from the man's feet, and a bunch of gilded business cards were scattered in the unfastened bag.

The plainclothes distributed all over the place instantly surrounded Ahn Dye-hee in the center of the circle.

The man crouched down and picked up her red bag, stuffed the business cards back one by one, buttoned them up, and gave them back to her.

"Miss, your bag." The man spoke in a pure colloquial voice, and the black diamond in his left ear shone brightly.

An Ranxi waved his hand, and the plainclothes disappeared suddenly.

He took his bag and replied in French, "Thank you." ”

"I am honored to serve such a beautiful lady as you."

The man took her hand and kissed her lightly on the back of it.

I thought it was a good dog, and it was a face-watching one!

Ahn Ran-hee quietly withdrew his hand, opened his bag and took out a business card.

"This is my business card, if there is any interesting activity, you can call me."

An Ranxi smiled brightly, if you call, I will ask someone to break your legs!

The man took the card and watched as she passed by, his eyes falling on the name on it.

- Zhongli Ichi