By the time Lowenya woke up again, it was already the second day of the sun.

He frowned slightly, then slowly opened his eyes. Lowenya stared at the ceiling for a moment, then gradually came back to her senses.

Last night, it seems like something happened?

"Yaya? Are you awake? ”

Jiang Chen's voice came, extremely gentle.

Luo Wenya turned her head to look, and then subconsciously bent her eyebrows.

"Well, I seem to have been drunk yesterday."

Lowenya tried to sit up as she propped herself up on the bed, but then she felt dizzy and had a severe headache.

"You can lie down and rest for a while."

Jiang Chen strode up, and then pressed her back into the quilt. Sit down on the edge of the bed.

"Don't drink if you can't drink in the future, otherwise you will be the one who will be uncomfortable."

Jiang Chen said, but there was no meaning to blame, and there was time full of care.

"Well, I remember I just drank two glasses of cider too. Why is it right? ”

Lowenya frowned, a distressed expression.

"Hehe, alright. Don't think about what happened last night, the more you think about it, the more your head hurts. You get a good night's sleep, and the meal is ready. ”

Jiang Chen interrupted her with a smile, and sure enough, Luo Wenya was attracted by the meaning of his words.

"Can you cook?"

Lowenya propped up her round eyes, full of surprise.

"There's a lot to do! It's not just cooking! ”

Jiang Chen reached out to pinch her face, when she was studying abroad. He refused, hired a nanny to take care of his life, and instead learned by himself.

"Okay, then I'm looking forward to it."

Lowenya blinked, and simply rolled under the covers. I'm not in a hurry to get up.

Jiang Chen entered the kitchen again, and Luo Wenya was lying under the covers.

She seemed to remember that after she got drunk last night, she seemed to go out to breathe. And then who did you meet?

Who is that person?

A figure appeared vaguely in Lowenya's mind, but she couldn't see the face clearly. As if what else did they say at the time?

When Jiang Chen's meal was ready, Luo Wenya asked the doubts in her heart.

"I went out with you last night."

Jiang Chen's subordinates paused, but soon returned to normal. Continue to serve her vegetables.

"You went out with me?"

Lowenya showed a hesitant expression.

"You're drunk like that, and you're unfamiliar with life. How can it be? Don't worry about letting you out alone? ”

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and then revealed a general consciousness, who do you think is accompanying you out? Such an expression.

"Is that so? No wonder I always felt familiar with the person I was talking to. It was you. ”

Lowenya didn't doubt it, and the topic took over.

Jiang Chen lowered his eyes, almost revealing his stuff.

Since he made that decision in his heart, he has consciously separated Luo Wenya from meeting Shang Jue.

Even if this happens, the unconscious sense of familiarity is the most terrifying.

"There are a few days left in the next game, what are your plans for next?"

Jiang Chen put down the chopsticks in his hand, and then looked at Luo Wenya opposite.

"Take a good look around Paris, although I don't know if I've been there before. But now it's the first time I've been here in the real sense of the word. ”

Luo Wenya gently bit the chopsticks in her hand.

"There's something next."

Jiang Chen took the things on the table and muttered for a while before speaking.

"What's the matter?"

Lowenya looked at him.

"The Jiang Group also has cooperation in Paris, where it says that there will be a banquet tomorrow. So I need a female companion, may I ask this beautiful young lady, would you like to help me with this? ”

Jiang Chen's voice softened, and the smile on his face was warm.

Luo Wenya was slightly stunned, and then nodded without hesitation and agreed.

"It's my pleasure, Gongzi Jiang."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent.

"When was that banquet?"

The two sat on the sofa, Luo Wenya leaned on Jiang Chen's shoulder, holding the remote control in his hand, and kept changing tables. Listen to a program full of French.

"Tomorrow at seven o'clock in the evening, rest assured, we still have plenty of time to prepare."

Jiang Chen took her into his arms, and this time it was definitely not just a female companion to take Luo Wenya again, but also to declare his identity, his Jiang Chen's fiancée, the future wife of the Jiang Group.

"Hmm."

Lowenya didn't think as much as he did, and nodded.

"Shall we go and pick out the dress later?"

Jiang Chen lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

"But I'm a little tired."

Luo Wenya reached out and hugged Jiang Chen's waist, and then sprinkled Jiao.

"Okay, then I'll have them send you the dress for you to choose."

Jiang Chen's treatment of the woman in his arms has always been infinitely favored.

Sure enough, in the afternoon, someone delivered the goods to the door.

"This dress was designed by Master Al himself."

The person who came to deliver them clothes was the head of the Jiang Group's partner in Paris.

Standing in front of those clothes, he carefully took out one of them and introduced it with a smile.

Jiang's Group is involved in a wide range of areas, not just the tertiary industry.

Lowenya sat lazily on the sofa, just like that, looking at the tall European man opposite him enthusiastically introducing. There is not much reaction to it.

It wasn't until he talked about Master Al that Lowenya's eyes lit up, and then she showed an interested expression.

As mentioned earlier, Al is a famous Italian fashion designer. Never about repetitive clothes, each one of her designs is unique in the world. It is precisely because of this that it will provoke the madness of countless nobles and celebrities.

"This dress was designed by Master Al?"

Lowenya perked up, and the whole dress was an elegant blue. There are only a few embellishments on the chest and the parts you see, and the rhinestones are finely crushed. Even more striking is the position of the skirt. It's longer than it reaches the ground. But it is precisely because of this that there is a little more immortal energy.

"Yes, this dress. This is the most popular one of the batch designed by Master Al not long ago. ”

This is because Al Studio has cooperated with almost every famous company in the world. So every time the clothes are designed, except for those that are booked in advance. Generally, they are sent directly to these partner companies and then sold.

Even though it was so troublesome, it was still snatched up.

"Then I'll give it a try."

Lowenya is no different from ordinary women, she is equally fond of all kinds of clothes designed by AL, and always feels that each of her works has its own meaning and meaning.

After Lowenya changed into this dress, the moment she walked out of the room. The astonishment in Jiang Chen's eyes, as well as his fanatical love. It really made her a little unbearable.

"What's wrong?"

She gently lifted the corner of her skirt, and then turned around in front of Jiang Chen.

"Very beautiful, my princess."

Jiang Chen suddenly took one of her hands, and then dropped a gentle kiss on it. When he raised his head, his expression seemed to glow.

"Oh my God! So you're the hero of that story! ”

The French man exclaimed.

"Story?"

Lowenya paid attention to these two words.

"That's right, the name of this dress is called, Daughter of the Sea."

Having settled their minds, the romantic Frenchman began to tell the story of the dress.

These stories are generally the inspiration for a dress. Maybe it's a myth in a legend, or maybe it's a personal experience.

But there will be something touching.

Another example is the one that Lowenya is wearing, called "Daughter of the Sea". The main story is that the mermaid who lives in the sea and then pursues her own love. The story of finally being willing to become a human, but unfortunately, the mermaid and the human prince met in the sea, but she lived with the prince after becoming a human for a while, but she resolutely returned to the sea.

The stories in fairy tales are incomplete and not beautiful.

Jiang Chen was silent when he heard this story, and then his eyes fell on the woman beside him.

A mermaid princess who meets her prince in the sea. In the end, it was back to the sea.

He didn't know if it was just a coincidence or some kind of allegory.

Jiang Chen didn't want to think about it.

"Honey, you're so beautiful."

He strode over, then took Lowenya into his arms. Smelling the fragrance of the woman in his arms, he showed a satisfied smile.

Regardless of the outcome of the future, cherish the present. This is what he should do.

Jiang Chen chose a pure black suit, and the tie he used was striped blue. and Lowenya's dress echoed silently.

At six o'clock the next night, the two officially set off.

When I arrived at the door of the hotel where the banquet was held, it was obvious that there were already a lot of people. The entrance is full of all kinds of luxury cars.

The protagonist of this banquet is a top family in Paris. He has worked with people all over the world.

"Let's go down."

Jiang Chen and Luo Wenya got out of the car one after another, and Luo Wenya grabbed his arm. Then he looked up at the building in front of him, and then walked inside.

After showing the invitation, the two were taken straight to the third floor. The hotel was completely booked tonight, except for the people attending the banquet. No one else will be seen again.

"There are really a lot of people attending this banquet."

Lowenya whispered.

"Well, don't worry too much. Just follow me. ”

Jiang Chen thought she was nervous, so he whispered a word of comfort.

Lowenya did not reply, for she saw a familiar figure.

Standing in front of her to the left, she was chatting cordially with a group of Europeans.

What made her care more was that the man was next to a tall and beautiful French girl.

Perhaps sensing her gaze, the man with the glass suddenly turned his head. I just hit a full bosom.

It was Shang Jue, the man who left a deep impression on Luo Wenya.

The other side raised his glass of wine to her, as if to gesture.

Lowenya pursed her lips and didn't respond. Then the gaze was shifted.