"Pink...... Uh, I didn't mean to. ”

Zhou Jiachen was still holding clothes in his hands, standing motionless with his bare upper body, staring at Yi Miaomiao, who was wide-eyed, with a very calm gaze.

Fortunately, I changed my pants first.

"Have you seen enough?"

"Ah...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll go out right away, no......" This pair of Bai seemed to be a little familiar, Yi Miaomiao was suddenly stunned, remembering where she had heard this.

"Have you seen enough?"

"Ah...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll get out right away. ”

Yi Miaomiao was awakened by a word, and she lowered her head in a panic to apologize, and the hat on her head fell to the ground.

The low, hoarse voice of the "hat" has its own charm.

"Yes"

"It's the airport?" Yi Miaomiao exclaimed, it turned out that the handsome guy who was in the airport bathroom that day was Zhou Jiachen. "You were the one I saw at the airport before!"

"When I finally remembered, I thought you wouldn't remember me until you were old." Zhou Jiachen calmly put on her shirt and teased her with an evil smile, "But I didn't know that you still have this hobby!" ”

When the crew met Yi Miaomiao for the first time, Zhou Jiachen not only recognized her at the meeting, but also the one who went to the wrong bathroom, but Yi Miaomiao didn't recognize herself.

"I ......"

"Brother, brother"

Kun's voice suddenly sounded at the door, Yi Miaomiao hurriedly scurried, scanning everywhere where he could hide, Zhou Jiachen quickly pulled in Yi Miaomiao, closed the curtain to cover it, and shouted outside,

"Get out right away"

"Oh good"

Yi Miaomiao leaned on the scaffolding, clinging to Zhou Jiachen's body and trying her best to avoid this embarrassing posture, but she was afraid of collapsing the scaffolding, so she had to grab the shelf with her hands and lean back as much as possible, and her waist, which was tightly hugged, couldn't move at all.

Zhou Jiachen carefully lifted a little curtain, saw Kun's back when he went out, and turned to Yi Miaomiao with a sly smile, the strength of his waist was greater, and he could almost feel the temperature between each other's skin.

"Are you so interested in me?"

The breath on the tip of her nose made Yi Miaomiao's heartbeat speed increase, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

"Was that accidental?"

"And what about this time?"

"...... this time?" Zhou Jiachen always has a charm that disturbs his mind, and the smile under the perfect skin makes Yi Miaomiao forget how to answer. "This ......"

"Can I understand that you did it on purpose?"

"I didn't mean to."

"That's deliberate."

Yi Miaomiao's angry face turned even redder, and she looked up and stared at Zhou Jiachen who was smiling happily, "Aren't you bad at Chinese?" He still scolds me every day. ”

"Because it's better to meet you."

“……”

Zhou Jiachen couldn't help but hold the back of Yi Miaomiao's head with his hand, preventing her from escaping, and lightly imprinted a kiss on his lips.

"The day after tomorrow, when I went to France, I went to see my grandmother."

"Jiajia, ...... last night"

Zhou Jiachen suddenly became cold, diverted the topic, and let go of his hand to brush away the hair blocking Yi Miaomiao's vision, "I'll go out first, you can go out later." ”

Yi Miaomiao lowered her eyes, looking at the figure leaving at her feet in disappointment, Zhou Jiachen's cold attitude made her understand that now was not the time, at least he was not ready to accept everything from her!

"Oh"

There will always be an inexplicable stalemate between them, Yi Miaomiao looked at the back of Zhou Jiachen leaving, and touched the pounding heartbeat, do you want to tell him? Haoyi, can I like him?

A member of the boy group King5 has a secret girlfriend in France late at night.

Gao Leng male idol lives in the same hotel with his girlfriend.

……

A large number of related news followed, and the company's phone number reached the assistant Kun's mobile phone in seconds.

"How do you work? Why is this news coming out? What about Jiajia? Who is that woman? ……”

"Brother?" What to do? Kun looked at Zhou Jiachen, who was touching up his makeup, pointed to the mobile phone and talked, and asked with his lips.

"It's a cousin"

“……”

This explanation is powerful, Kun gave Zhou Jiachen a thumbs up, and immediately replied to the company, "Yes, yes, I asked Brother Jiajia, it's my cousin who came to play with him, uh-huh, yes, I'll post it on Weibo after the shooting is over, uh-huh......"

At seven o'clock in the evening, after the Weibo photo was released, a large number of fans left a message.

I'm so happy to see this news.

I know it's fake, how could Jiajia hide from us in love.

It turned out to be my cousin! Clap your hands!

"Have you read Weibo?"

"Well, I personally don't feel like a cousin!"

"I feel like ......"

"Ahem...... Manzhen"

The gossip female staff member elbowed the person who was talking, reminding her that the wall had ears.

"Let's go! Hurry up and work, unlike some people who hug their thighs and don't have to work! ”

"It's the same, it's still very talkative!"

Wan Zhen put down the box calmly, ignoring the few people who left with their tongues, lowered her head and silently sorted out the items, and the cans on the table were grabbed by her hands and thrown into the trash.

RB。

Backstage of the catwalk show, everywhere you can see are tall male models and female models, and they are changing clothes and chatting after the end.

"Man, do you really want to go back early?" The brown and yellow curls were tied up high, and Lina, who had finished walking, asked Li Man, who had specially invited her to dinner, while changing her clothes.

Lena is a mixed-race American-Japanese beauty who has been in contact with modeling since she was very young, so she naturally entered the modeling industry after graduation.

Because he likes Chinese cheongsam, he met Li Man, an amateur, when he came to China to study, and at that time Creative Studio was preparing a cartoon about Chinese cheongsam culture.

"Hmm," Li Man flipped through the magazine and nodded, "I'm going back to take care of my daughter." ”

"You've been talking about it for so many years, when did you introduce us to each other?" Lena changed into a short skirt with a hip wrap, a tight T and a hollow shirt, and raised her eyebrows when she was angry. "Since I've seen your work, I've become more interested in her, and her words make people feel like she's full of ...... The ...... you're talking about"

"The Charm of Oriental Beauty"

"Yes" Lena looked back at Li Man's nod of approval, and then seriously touched up her makeup, "I think Oriental women have a special charm, a special gentleness." ”

"Chinese has improved!" Hearing Lina's praise, Li Man nodded with satisfaction, closed the magazine and added with a smile, "But you may be wrong, she is a very rude female man." ”

Lena turned around and put her lipstick away and stared at Li Man with suspicion, "I don't believe it, but I want you to introduce her to me, this sentence is serious!" ”

"Really, lie to you that you're a puppy" Li Man voted seriously, and naturally hugged Lina's waist, "Go to ** eat sushi?" ”

"Then go shopping!"

“OK”

"I want to get a gift for her!"

"What about me?"

“……”

Paris, the capital and largest city of the French Republic, is one of the four international metropolises in the world, the other three being New York, London and Tokyo.

The capital of art and history on the banks of the Seine, home to some of the world's most famous landmarks, Paris has deservedly earned a reputation as the romantic capital of the world.

The filming abroad was finally completed, and Director Li deliberately set aside some time for the crew to rest and play.

"Hard work"

"Fei Fei, hard work"

"Everyone has worked hard, the flight is scheduled for three o'clock in the morning, let's go see this romantic capital while you have time now!"

"Good"

"Director Li, it's hard work, I'll leave first when I've done it here." Zhou Jiachen left early after filming his own scene, and kept urging Yi Miaomiao to set off quickly.

"Oh, well, be careful!"

"Well, see you at the airport"

Zhou Jiachen's grandmother lives in the 16th arrondissement northwest of Paris, which is residential to the north and commercial to the south.

There are many elderly people and wealthy businessmen living in this district, and it is one of the quietest districts in Paris, and it is also known as the rich district of Little Paris by Parisians.

Yi Miaomiao needed to take a taxi to get to that residential area.

"Wanzhen, I'll go first."

"Hmm"

Wan Zhen, who was called, forced a smile and Yi Miaomiao waved her hand, and the words of those people kept repeating them in their minds over and over again.

If I really thought of you as a friend, I wouldn't have thrown you there.

Boyfriend? People don't even want you to know a boyfriend, what kind of friend is it.

……

"Sister Meijia, I have a little headache, go out to buy medicine first and then go back to the hotel to find you"

Wanzhen, who picked up the bag and ran, made Li Meijia very depressed, and threw down the bag in her hand angrily.

"Every time."

"Forget it, why be angry with yourself and happy with others."

“……”

Jealousy makes people hateful, and they even do things that betray others to satisfy their vanity.

How could Yi Miaomiao, who has always been kind to people, expect that the root of everything later was because of that jealous heart.

Yi Miaomiao got off the taxi and was surprised that Zhou Jiachen's family was so rich, and they actually lived in the "local tyrant area", but they were very nervous when they stood at the door, and their palms were sweating.

The white T is paired with cropped pants, the little white shoes have gloriously turned into gray shoes, and Yi Miaomiao, who has no time to change her clothes, can only take out the perfume from the small backpack and spray it a few times.

After spraying, the hand that rang the doorbell hesitated again, "Why don't you go back!" ”

Now there are no missed calls, no WeChat messages, he may have forgotten, and it is not good to go so abruptly without preparing gifts......

After thinking about the reason for a long time, Yi Miaomiao decided to retreat, and when she turned around and was about to leave, she heard the door behind her "stuck" open.

"Yi Miaomiao"

If he hadn't come out to see, the man would probably have run away. Zhou Jiachen, who had waited at home for a long time and didn't hear the doorbell ring, was not at ease, a little worried that Yi Miaomiao, who might retreat, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Yi Miaomiao's tiptoe away from his back.

Yi Miaomiao, who was caught on the spot, turned around with a little weakness, didn't dare to look directly at Zhou Jiachen's gaze, lowered her head and blocked her eyes with her hat, "I...... I forgot to change my clothes. ”

The French neighborhood is very quiet, just like the kind of tranquility that people say, and the relaxation of the falling leaves slowly.

"They don't mind."

"But I don't mind!"

"Don't find an excuse to run away."

"Twisted melons are not sweet."

"I don't like sweets."

Then Yi Miaomiao was dragged into the house like this, and followed Zhou Jiachen to the small garden in the backyard.

Wan Zhen, who was stopped by security at the entrance of the community, took a photo of Yi Miaomiao entering, curious why Meow Meow, who saw her boyfriend, came here and came to the community where Jiajia's grandmother lived, was it a coincidence or ......

I heard hearty laughter and intermittent speech from a distance, and Yi Miaomiao, who couldn't understand French, became even more nervous, and her sweaty palms were cold.

"Grandma, Grandpa (French)"

There is a parasol in the backyard, a round table that is not big or small, and it is full of flowers all around, with a wide variety of varieties and bright colors, and there are many flowers that Yi Miaomiao can't name.

The two old men with gray hair sat in the middle of the crowd, and the kind grandmother made Yi Miaomiao a little surprised, she was actually wearing Chinese-style clothes, probably because she had stayed with her Chinese grandfather for a long time, and she had a bit of Oriental temperament.

Zhou Jiachen's delicate facial features may be inherited from his grandfather's handsome facial features, even if his hair is gray, he can't stop the handsomeness between his eyebrows and eyes. After hearing the voice, the grandmother glanced up, just met Yi Miaomiao's gaze, and stood up tremblingly holding on to the chair, "Come on, daughter-in-law grand." ”