The night in Paris is slow to come.

Really, this city always gives people the feeling of taking time through hundreds of times, abruptly recreating this era.

Bai Yunfei hugged Xiaodou, followed by Lang Lezheng.

The three of them walked aimlessly.

"Nice here?" Bai Yunfei asked.

Lang Lezheng was absent-minded, nodded and said, "Well, it seems to be good." ”

"But, you know what? Is there anything else to do here besides the Eiffel Tower and the Arc de Triomphe? ”

"I don't know." Lang Lezheng shook his head, still preoccupied. In fact, she has tried her best to make herself less sad, but she is born from her heart, as long as she has something on her mind, it is impossible to force herself to laugh.

She's not a merchant, she's not a businessman, she's not her forte.

She is a woman, a woman who craves love like water.

However, in reality, the people who should care about themselves are thousands of miles away. But Bai Yunfei is in front of his eyes, he cares about himself, but this kind of care between friends is really ......

Lang Lezheng can't list good words in his mind. Anyway, people who shouldn't care about themselves, give themselves care, but it's not worth mentioning.

"Let me tell you, in fact, in Paris, the most literary and artistic place is the Moulin Rouge Opera House, and I will take you there."

It's just that in such a situation, Lang Lezheng has no mind at all. I don't know anything about that side at all, what happened to Dou Jingran, I am here, and I don't know at all.

Sister-in-law Jiang Fanxing didn't say anything to herself.

You still have to rest assured, can you rest assured?

Forget it, those things don't seem to have anything to do with me anymore. Yourself in this place and just enjoy it.

"Alright, let's go to the Moulin Rouge." Lang Lezheng is a top student in the school, and he has a special feeling for literature and art.

It doesn't hurt to check it out.

It's just that if I walk over like this, I'm afraid I'm going to get to dawn. The three of them took a taxi and passed through the Bastille halfway, and Lang Lezheng changed his mind and asked the taxi to stop and go here to have a look.

Bai Yunfei said to Lang Lezheng: "I don't want to ruin your interest, it's just that such a place basically still retains the style of the year, as long as you go in, you will feel gloomy, we hold the child, and I really don't recommend you to go." ”

Hearing Bai Yunfei say this, Lang Lezheng immediately changed his mind again and said, "Okay, then I won't go." ”

When we arrived at the Moulin Rouge Opera, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

The opera that is about to be staged here is a very famous play. So, Lang Lezheng also came to Guangqu and temporarily put aside the matter about Dou Jingran.

Xiaodouzi is also honest, in a few days, it seems that he is also familiar with Bai Yunfei, just looking at Bai Yunfei like that, he will smile from time to time.

It's heartwarming.

Once inside, the opera had just begun.

The three of them sat in the front row and could see very clearly. This drama is mainly about a husband who betrayed his family, and his travels between hells have been completed after awakening.

I only saw half of it, and Lang Lezheng couldn't stand it. The things in the play seem to be talking about themselves.

Really, it's just pretty good.

"Yunfei, I want to go out, my chest is uncomfortable." Lang Lezheng whispered to Bai Yunfei.

Bai Yunfei shook his head and said, "I know, you are thinking about your own thoughts again, there is no need for this. The more this is the case, the more it speaks to the charm of opera. ”

Yes!

Bai Yunfei is not bad at all, and this is the charm of art.

"Then I'll watch it a little longer." Lang Le Zheng is simply hard to see the bottom, when the two people are finally reunited, Lang Le Zheng is already crying with joy.

This situation is also normal. The reason why art is evergreen is that it must have its charm.

It's easy to impress people.

Langle Zheng and white clouds flew out. He said to Lang Lezheng: "Lezheng, if you feel uncomfortable, then give Dou Jingran a call!" Really, times like these. You should talk to Dou Jingran. ”

"Me and him, there's really nothing to say. I don't know what to say, I'm afraid that the phone will go through, and he won't be what he used to be, so it's not good. ”

Lang Lezheng smiled, it was a helpless wry smile. There are people who can't return to home, not only Dou Jingran, but also himself.

"Hit one, you don't bow your head. Be tougher, you know? Bai Yunfei said, and smiled evilly.

"What are you laughing at?" Lang Lezheng was puzzled.

"I'm laughing at us men, in fact, we men are all cheap bones, the better you treat us, the more we don't know how to cherish. Really, I don't lie to you, the man will have to slap him and give him a sweet date. ”

If you think about it, this is indeed the case. So, Lang Lezheng said: "Then I'll call one over and try it according to your method." ”

Whether this method is good or bad, Lang Lezheng himself has no opinion. Everything is in the process of exploring, and when you have experience in the future, you can completely hold Dou Jingran in your hands.

When it is estimated, Yilang Lezheng's temper will not torture him, but live a good life with him.

After pulling out his phone, he stood at the door of the Moulin Rouge in Paris. Lang Lezheng hesitated again, and at this time, he suddenly heard Xiaodouzi call his father again.

Lang Lezheng swore that he had only taught him this way at home. Now he has never been asked to call, maybe Xiaodouzi is really lacking in fatherly love, so now that Bai Yunfei is holding him every day, his instinct in his small body is completely stimulated.

Occasionally, there will be a scream.

This made Lang Lezheng extremely embarrassed, knowing that it was wrong for him to do this. But there is no better way.

This call has to be made.

Even if he hides it from his sister-in-law, he is not afraid that he will be crushed, and he will be beaten anyway.

After this phone call was made, Lang Lezheng realized that this was a call to his man, and he couldn't be timid, and he should be braver.

"Hey." Dou Jingran was also a little surprised, because for several days, he didn't receive a call from Lang Lezheng on his own initiative: "What about Xiaodouzi, where is my son." ”

As soon as you open your mouth, it's the same old thing. Lang Lezheng was so angry on the spot that he was almost yelling at his mobile phone: "Dou Jingran, can't you ask me?" I'm here, Xiaodouzi is here, now, I tell you clearly, we are very good here, you don't have to come, even if you come, I won't give Xiaodouzi to you. ”

This really summoned up a lot of courage, and immediately after saying that, I was discouraged......