As Nanhe said, France also has very good Chinese restaurants, and even the owners are Chinese.

When he saw that Song He was also Chinese, he was very hospitable, and even sent them an extra Sichuan dish.

Nanbei gave full play to his temperament as a little warm man, and kept pinching the meat in the dish and kept stuffing it into Song He's bowl.

"Sister, you are so thin and eat more meat, if you want to make it a little, it will look even better."

Song He smiled shallowly, and did not refuse to accept the care of the north and the south.

Looking at the interaction between the two people, Nanhe raised his eyebrows, and also wanted to learn from the north and south to serve vegetables to Song He, but Song He subtly avoided them.

Nanbei, who found out about this, laughed unceremoniously.

"Brother, you are not as important as my status in my sister's heart."

Otherwise, how could my sister eat his vegetables and not my brother's.

Nanhe's eyes were slightly cold, but there was no north and south, after all, what Nanbei said was also the truth.

Song He ate calmly, as if what had just happened had not happened, and there was an elegant taste in his gestures.

"The day after tomorrow, the International Building will hold a conference of French designers, do you want to take a vacation?"

Hearing the voice, Song He instinctively glanced at Nanhe, and the excitement in his eyes dimmed suddenly.

He shook his head slowly and continued to eat with his head down.

"Don't go, I'm not familiar with life, I still prefer to accompany Yin Xia."

This is not her country, because there is no Yin Zheng who can take care of everything for her, let alone a good secretary like Xiao Ai, she has lost her right-hand man, she has lost her beloved, and she has no motivation to develop at all.

What's more, she doesn't plan to stay in France for a long time at all, so what are you doing with that?

"But I've already signed you up, and the Queen of France will announce the quota at that time." Nan He's uneven voice has a strong voice that can't be cool.

Although he really let Song He come over, he didn't see that Song He's soul was also in France.

Occasionally, in addition to the north and south, Yin Xia will be very sweet, but in the face of others, it is a different scene.

Instead of trapping her at home, it is better to maintain the things that Song He used to like, maybe Song He will slowly get used to life here, and he will not be rejected in the future?

He's not a good guy and doesn't want to be a good guy.

Song He frowned: "I won't go." ”

What kind of character is the Queen of France, if it was before, she might still be excited about her career, but now she really doesn't feel it at all.

However, I was still surprised that Nanhe was able to invite the Queen of France.

Thinking leisurely, maybe Nanhe's status in France is like Yin Zheng's status in China, pivotal, and on the basis of not involving politics, it is at the highest point of politics.

"If you don't go, you'll be disqualified, and you won't be disappointed?" Nanhe put down his chopsticks. looked at Song He seriously.

The latter shook his head calmly.

"There is nothing to pity me, compared to the development of my career, I still like to accompany the north and south and Yin Xia."

That's what she really said.

The ignorant Nanbei was moved when he heard it, and quickly put down the chopsticks in his hand, and immediately threw himself into Song He's arms.

"Sister, Beibei loves you the most."

Song He lowered his head and hugged Nanbei in his arms, petting Nanbei's head dotingly, and his cold eyes instantly became much gentler.

"Didn't you like fashion design the most when you were in G City? Why didn't you have any interest in France at all? ”

"Yes, no! Not at all! ”

Nanhe touched his forehead helplessly and did not continue the topic.

"Brother, if my sister doesn't like to go, don't go, anyway, our family doesn't lack any Rausch competition, what kind of awards do you want, there are all in the north and the north." The north and south calves guarded Song He's neck tightly.

The sister he likes loves him so much, so of course he has to love his sister well.

As for what kind of competition, he doesn't understand, anyway, the competition is a very simple thing, so what does it matter if you go or not?

Nanhe glared at Nan Nan, and the latter immediately coaxed and obediently buried his head in Song He's arms.

"Sister, brother is so fierce......"

Song He rubbed Nan's head dotingly, and looked at Nan He's gaze to return to coldness.

"After eating, can I take the north and south back anyway?"

She originally wanted to come out and find an opportunity to call Yin Zheng to contact her, but Nanhe was really on guard against such a thing, and she had no way at all.

Since it's all like this, she might as well go back to sleep early and be in a better mood.

After all, the Nan family still has her baby Yin Xia, and no one can compare to her baby Yin Xia.

This time, Nanhe didn't seem to compromise anymore, and refused without hesitation.

"It's hard to come out and breathe more."

He just likes this feeling of being able to walk around with Song He openly.

It's like declaring your sovereignty.

Song He frowned slightly.

"I prefer to go back and spend time with my kids."

"The north and the south are also your children, and they are by your side now, and there is no shortage of children." Nanhe arrived back unexpectedly.

Hearing Nanhe's words, Song He instantly became angry.

"Nanhe, what do you mean by that?"

Nanbei can be regarded as her child, but is this deliberately alienating the relationship between her and Yin Xia?

Just want to trap her here forever?

I'm afraid I'm dreaming!

In the face of Song He's anger, Nanhe seemed particularly calm.

"Am I wrong? North and South are not your children? Or do you not like the North and the South at all? ”

was originally a very meaningful sentence, but it instantly became Song He's not.

Nanbei was also stunned when he heard the words of the two people, looked at Song He stupidly, and held Song He's hand.

"Sister......

Hearing the voices of the north and the south, Song He came back from his anger, looked at the injured north and south in his arms, and realized what nonsense he had said.

She is not a fool, but she fell into Nanhe's trap like a fool. Obviously, Nanhe deliberately provoked her to say Chun Awang's words, but she still jumped into the pit stupidly.

How could she not love the north and the south?

Although Nanbei was not born to her, Nanbei was also raised by her side, not biological, but better than herself.

Such words undoubtedly hurt the hearts of the north and the south.

Song He lowered his head and landed a kiss on Nanbei's forehead, and his voice softened suddenly.

"I'm sorry, it was my sister who said the wrong thing, Nanbei is also my sister's heart, and my sister loves Nanbei very much."

As for the initiators of this issue......

Facing Song He's cold gaze, Nanhe just ate calmly.

Later, after eating, settling the bill, and leaving, Song He never spoke, just silently hugged Nanbei and Nanbei tightly, for fear that the child in his arms would no longer like her.

Nanhe didn't mean to stop it.

"Trouble the secretary to send us back to Nan's house."

Hearing Song He's order, he turned around and cautiously glanced at Nanhe, who had cold eyes, and his hand, which was about to walk the avenue, trembled slightly, and he returned to the trail.

"Nanhe, what do you mean by that?"

It's mandatory not for her to go back, is it?

Don't forget, when she came out, wasn't he still unwilling? What does this attitude mean now?

"It's not interesting, I just want you to get more air outside!" Nan and calmly took over.

Song He was so angry that he was about to explode.

Nanbei hurriedly stroked Song He's cheek and cooled Song He.

"Sister is not angry, it's all my brother's fault, can I help you beat my brother?" As he spoke, he was about to reach out and hit Nanhe beside him.

Nanhe just raised his eyebrows, but he didn't mean to resist, so he hit Nanbei a few times.

He knows her anger, but he just likes to see Song He's emotional appearance, which is better than the usual lukewarm appearance towards him, such Song He is more flesh and blood.

He is not a man who is not generous, Song He needs to go down the steps, and he will give it.

Sure enough, after Song He saw that the north and the south fought the south, the whole person's mood was much better, and the kind of boredom that was originally emitted around his body dissipated a lot.

In fact...... It's not that he knows a lot about women.

Merely......

He knows Song He very well.

After three years of friendship, he has firmly engraved into his mind what emotions Song He's every move represents.

In his memory, Song He is not a cold-blooded woman, not only is she not cold-blooded, but she is also a very hot-blooded person, and the kindness in her heart is Song He's biggest shortcoming.

It is also the place he envies the most.

The world is too realistic, the women around him are too realistic, and so is he himself.

Only Song He is different, she looks beautiful and dusty, even with her heart, and has kindness and gentleness that no one else has.

Perhaps in this world, there are no words to describe the beauty of Song He.

A person's beauty is not only about the beautiful appearance, but also about the heart, which is a woman like Song He.

For such a woman, he is willing to do anything.

Even if Song He resents him, what about it?

At least he got it, didn't he?

He just has the capital to take Song He to death!

"Nanhe, I want to go back." This time, Song He's voice was lowered, with a slight request.

Nanhe raised his eyebrows, it was hard to hear Song He whispering like this.

But......

"You take Nanbei to the mall for a frightening walk, buy some things for Yin Xia in an instant, and I will let Nanchen follow you."

Hearing Nanhe's words, Song He was instantly stunned.

Does this mean that she can be let out?

"What? Don't want to do that? The corners of Nanhe's mouth hooked.

"No, no, no, I'd love to!" Song He hurriedly shook his head, with a bit of excitement in his words.