Ke Shaochen and Mu Rao had dinner and sat in an outdoor café on the banks of the Seine, this time they did not choose to drink coffee. I ordered two glasses of red wine and drank it slowly, and it was easy to sleep when I went back to the hotel for a while.

December in Paris is cold, but not as cold as in City A. Outside, groups of people were still sitting and chatting. There are old and young, black and white.

An eye-opening day, this is the definition that Mu Rao gave himself. I think he goes on business trips with his boss, at least a dozen times a year. Like this one, he came on a business trip, and this was his second experience.

The first time was a trip to Greece in November last year, to be precise, after the failure of the acquisition of the small island of Santorini, I went to Fiji for a seaside vacation under the leadership of Ke Shaochen, which was as comfortable as it is now.

It's just that the last vacation dragged the family with the family, and there were more people, not as it used to be, there were only two people, him and Ke Shaochen. On the banks of the picturesque Seine, lonely drinking red wine and staring at each other without saying a word.

"Chen Shao, you have been on the plane for more than ten hours, and you have been in Paris for another day without rest, is it time to go back to the hotel to rest?" The wind blowing from the Seine River added a touch of coolness, and Mu Rao was worried that the coat Ke Shaochen was wearing could not resist the cold, just like Mu Rao's hands were a little cold now.

"Don't worry, it's still early, sit down again."

A familiar figure walked briskly from a distance, followed by a Frenchman. Walking in a hurry while talking, the moment he accidentally saw Ke Shaochen, he subconsciously stopped.

With some unexpected encounters, Fang Yiyuan smiled and walked in front of Ke Shaochen very generously.

"It's such a coincidence, Mr. Ke, that we can still meet in Paris."

Mu Rao was also surprised to see Fang Yiyuan here, so he hurriedly stood up and stretched out his hand to him, and took the initiative to shake hands with him: "Designer Fang hasn't seen you for a long time. ”

"It's been a long time, it's been more than half a year." Fang Yiyuan let go of Mu Rao's hand and turned to his French friend: "Let me introduce you to you, this is my good friend, Mr. Thomas Anthony." ”

He introduced the two people in French: "Anthony, here is Mr. Ke and his assistant Mr. Mu, Mr. Ke is a great entrepreneur. ”

"If you don't mind, would Designer Fang want to sit down and talk?" Murray said to him with a smile.

After a moment of hesitation, Fang Yiyuan smiled and raised his eyebrows: "Of course you can." ”

Gu Xinran's urging call was like a call from hell, Fang Yiyuan looked down at the screen display, and had to stand up and walk a little farther away to pick up the phone to prevent it from being heard by Ke Shaochen.

Taking a deep breath to get ready, he brought his phone close to his ear.

"Fang Yiyuan, where are you dead, do you know that I have been waiting for you here for half an hour!"

The roaring shout shocked Fang Yiyuan and almost doubted his life, maybe the action of taking the phone away from his ear was too big, attracting the attention of Ke Shaochen on the side. Fang Yiyuan smiled at them awkwardly, and put the phone close to his ear.

"Something unexpected happened, and I don't know how long it will be delayed. If you don't want to go on a cruise on your own, go home first. ”

"Damn, just let me go of the pigeons, what French do you suddenly say?"

"Guess who I met?" Fang Yiyuan even spoke to Gu Xinran in French, just in case, he lowered his voice.

Attracted by Fang Yiyuan's mystery, Gu Xinran lost the anger he had just now. "Who is it?"

"One of your enemies." Fang Yiyuan covered his mouth and said in a very low voice: "Ke Shaochen." ”

Fang Yiyuan returned

In the seat, he put his phone on the table, and his expression was slightly wilted.

"I'm sorry, I originally asked my wife to go on a cruise, but who knew that I met Mr. Ke so coincidentally. She may have been a little anxious to wait, so she taught me a lesson and made a few people laugh. Fang Yiyuan didn't need to mention Gu Xinran, but he just wanted to see Ke Shaochen's reaction, and by the way, he wanted to tease them.

In order to balance the language barrier, the four of us switched to English. When Anthony heard Fang Yiyuan talk about Gu Xinran, he immediately said with an exaggerated expression: "I have seen Fang's wife, who is very short-tempered, Fang was just joking on the day of their wedding, and his wife chased him and beat him until he pressed Fang to the ground." ”

Anthony should be talking about their wedding party, and Fang Yiyuan picked up Gu Xinran and threw it into the pool. After Gu Xinran climbed out of the pool, he chased Fang Yiyuan like crazy and ran and beat on the grass, if he wasn't worried that Gu Xinran was seriously injured and not healed, he would not have been humiliated by her on the ground, which made people laugh.

Ke Shaochen laughed after hearing this: "I didn't expect Designer Fang to love his wife so much. ”

"I do love my wife very much, but ......" he deliberately pulled a long voice: "If Gu Xinran hadn't had a car accident, I probably wouldn't have gotten married so soon, and I might still be slowly groping on the way to pursue her." ”

As soon as Gu Xinran said three words, the smile on Ke Shaochen's face disappeared instantly.

He heard Fang Yiyuan's meaning very clearly, which meant that he wanted to bring Gu Xinran to France to work and study, just to keep her away from Ke Shaochen, so as to achieve the goal of chasing Gu Xinran.

Gu Xinran obviously said that he would be with Wei Qingfeng when he came back from France, and Fang Yiyuan shouldn't have known about this matter.

Taking a sip of the red wine in his hand, Fang Yiyuan looked at the uncertain expressions of the two people in front of him, and his heart was very happy.

His favorite thing is to rub salt into his opponent's wounds.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned Gu Xinran. In the future, if I have the chance, I can introduce my wife to you. ”

Mu Rao smiled politely, and Ke Shaochen's expression was obviously extremely bad.

"I'll miss the company first, Designer Fang, please take care of yourself." Ke Shaochen stood up, threw down a sentence coldly, and walked away. Mu Rao rushed to the remaining two and bowed slightly, and also trotted to follow.

Anthony didn't know what was going on, but from the change in the expressions of the two people, he could see what was wrong.

Because he knew that Fang Yiyuan's wife was called Gu Xinran.

"Fang, why did your friend leave? And isn't your wife Gu? Why can't I understand your conversation? ”

Fang Yiyuan shook his head, he looked at Ke Shaochen's distant back, and an evil smile slowly appeared on his face: "Anthony, my wife's name is Zoe now, please forget the name Gu Xinran." ”

……

Sleepless nights, because of someone, by a name.

Gu Xinran sat under the dim lamp, and she had been staring at this design sketch for thirty minutes.

At this time, Gu Xinran should have slept a long time ago. In the past six months, she has been adhering to the traditional virtue of planning the day in the morning, and will get up early in the morning to memorize French words, so that she has developed a good habit of going to bed early. Fang Yiyuan is the opposite, he will be very late at night, and he can't get up at all in the morning.

Although this nominal husband and wife live under the same roof, and occasionally 'meet' at home during the day, it is Gu Xinran who grabs him and asks questions. It's not about grammar, it's about drawing design drawings, it's not like a husband and wife, it's more like a mentor, and they're also full

Meaning this way of getting along.

The door was opened, Fang Yiyuan softly took off his shoes and changed his shoes, and was just about to go upstairs to take a bath, when he found that the light in the study was still on.

Gu Xinran couldn't sleep, and Fang Yiyuan naturally understood.

"Yo, people who have always been committed to health have become night owls." Fang Yiyuan pushed open the half-hidden study door and walked in to see what Gu Xinran was busy with.

"The tiger also has a nap, so I can't pamper myself for a day?"

"Finally admitting that she's a tigress?"

Gu Xinran glared at him fiercely: "Is there anything wrong?" It's okay to go back to your room and sleep. ”

"Can't I check the quality of your homework, show your husband what the hell the design pictures look like in the afternoon."

"Fang Yiyuan!" Gu Xinran roared angrily.

"Am I wrong?" Fang Yiyuan picked up a design drawing on the table and looked at it seriously, but what he said had nothing to do with the design drawing at all: "Ke Shaochen was embarrassed by me today, if you were there, you would definitely think that I was wise and powerful." ”

Gu Xinran thought about this name for a night, and was mentioned by Fang Yiyuan for no reason, his originally lax spirit was shaken, and his expression became unnatural: "What did you say?" ”

"I said I was married, and if you hadn't been in a car accident, God wouldn't have given me a wife like a tigress."

Gu Xinran's beautiful eyes widened after hearing this: "Then what?" ”

"And then he was by me." Fang Yiyuan's design drawing was brought to Gu Xinran, and he pointed out the bad points for her to see. However, this irascible Gu Ancestor was not in the mood to listen to his guidance, so he threw the design drawing aside and looked at him incredulously.

"Gone?"

"It's gone." Seeing Gu Xinran's disappointed look, Fang Yiyuan was full of unhappiness: "What else do you want?" Let your current husband beat you up as the best ex-husband, and then tomorrow's news is: Designer Fang and the president of the Keshi Group fought on the banks of the Seine, and the reason for the shot was Gu Mou, who came back from the dead? ”

"At least give him two punches!"

"Eldest sister, you told me that Ke Shaochen has to practice martial arts for a few hours every week, and I am a good young man, and I have to use my limited time to make money and have fun. If I am disabled, who will support you in the future, and who will open a company for you? ”

Gu Xinran pursed his lips, stood up and yawned: "You can be a disabled designer, how respectable you are." ”

"Damn! The femme fatale is talking about women like you, right? Fang Yiyuan didn't bother to tell her, picked up the pen and changed two strokes on her design drawing, like the finishing touch, and immediately made a mediocre design drawing become spiritual: "The design drawing has been changed, take it back to the room and study it well, and you can't make the same mistake next time." ”

"Oh, little girl, obey." Yawned again, Gu Xinran took the design drawing and waved his hand: "Sleepy, good night." ”

"Gu Xinran." Fang Yiyuan stopped her again, and she turned around with a sleepy expression. "Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. When you achieve something, I will stand in front of them with you and watch them slap yourself in the face. ”

Gu Xinran pulled the corners of her mouth and replied with a relieved smile: "Okay, I hope this time won't be too long, I can't wait to trample them one by one." ”

The banks of the Seine are still quiet and noisy, and the Champs-Élysées are still bustling with traffic. Countless days and nights carry the bitterness behind the efforts, and I only hope that he will triumph and have a different kind of reversal. 2k reading web