When he saw me, he didn't seem to be much surprised, and the smile on his face was happy and natural, as if he had expected to meet me by chance.

"Lisa, don't you think we're very close?!" He leaned back in his chair and looked at me with a smirk.

"Paris is not big, and it is not very normal to encounter it." I didn't care, bowed my head, and continued to eat.

Franco laughed, confident in his laughter, "I'll prove it to you." He said.

I put down my knife and fork and raised my eyes, "Have you been friends with Lou Shaotang for too long?" I sneered.

"What do you mean?" He raised his eyebrows, puzzled.

"His blind conceit, you are also infected." I hooked my lips and smiled.

Franco laughed heartily, "You're so humorous! Lisa。 Then, suddenly, he smiled, looked at me coldly, and asked, "Do you think I'm a person who is easily influenced?" ”

After saying that, he habitually flicked off the fire.

I didn't expect him to change his face so quickly, and he still had such a cold expression, I was stunned. As I stared at the shiny head of the leopard, I felt the hidden danger in him getting stronger and stronger.

Just when I was thinking about how to reply to him, I only heard his voice start again, "What about your fiancé, I saw you twice, he was not by your side, where did he go?" ”

I came back to my senses, and his face returned to its previous smirk.

"He's gone back to China beforehand." I lied to him again.

He raised his eyebrows and whistled, "It's a pity, I wanted to meet him and get to know him." ”

I chuckled dismissively, "He's not the same as you. ”

"You know again?!" He snorted disdainfully.

"Of course." I'm sure to say.

He leaned forward, put his hands on the table, propped his head and asked me, "Then tell me, who am I?" ”

Staring at his smiling face, I rarely told him the truth, "It's not like a good person." ”

He pushed his mouth up, still smiling at me, not angry.

To be honest, I'm becoming more and more wary of him, and I always feel that he is not as senseless and casual as he seems on the surface, and should be a very hidden person.

He and Lou Shaotang's personalities are completely different, why are the two buddies?

With this doubt, I cleared my throat and asked him, "How did you and Lou Shaotang meet?" ”

"You're interested in him?" He asked me sharply.

I was stunned and shook my head in denial, "No, I'm just curious." ”

After speaking, a touch of emptiness instantly passed through my heart, which was very inexplicable.

Franco stared at me, the tip of his tongue against his mouth.

"Steven and I have been business partners for a long time." After a moment, he said nonchalantly: "It's just that he lost contact after he became a vegetative person, and we only got back in touch not long ago." ”

"Business partner?" I was surprised that they might be alumni or something, but I didn't think it was a relationship.

"What, it's unexpected?" Franco saw through my thoughts and laughed self-deprecatingly, "Didn't you expect that I looked like a good man, but I was a serious businessman?" ”

"Serious?" I chuckled and said in a half-joking, half-serious tone, "Are you doing serious business?" ”

I don't believe it, he doesn't look like a serious business, but I don't think Lou Shaotang should be contaminated with those unclean businesses.

Hearing the tentative hint of my words, Franco grimaced and stared at me in silence, his hand pausing for a lighter.

I also stared at him, and I was quite apprehensive, wondering what he would say.

After a while, he suddenly laughed again, "Probably not. ”

He had an uninhibited smile and a playful tone, a cynical ruffian, but I caught a deep and cold light in his dark brown eyes.

I couldn't help but squeeze my hands.

Seeing that I beckoned the waiter to pay, Franco took a card from his pocket and handed it to the waiter.

"What's so embarrassing?" I smiled, and although I was embarrassed, I didn't say no.

"If you're embarrassed, stay with me more." Franco said unilaterally.

"I'm sorry, I still have something to do."

Expecting me to say this, Franco smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm idle anyway, so I'll accompany you." Then he asked, "Where is the next stop?" ”

I thought about it, and I was going to go to a lot of attractions next, and it seemed good to have him as a local to accompany me, so I didn't refuse anymore, and said, "Eiffel Tower." ”

"Okay, let's go." He replied cheerfully, stood up, and gentlemanly helped me put on my coat.

We only went to the Eiffel Tower and Notre Dame Cathedral because it was too late, and he said he would take me to the Louvre the next day, but I told him that I would be back to Sea City tomorrow. He was quite surprised, saying that he didn't expect me to leave so soon, and then said that it was okay, I would definitely come again in the future.

Listening to his voice like a prophet, I thought it was a little funny, so I said, "That's not necessarily, I don't usually go to a place once I don't go a second time." ”

"No, you will, and it's still settled."

Settle down?

My heart sank, I stared at him, his expression and tone were very determined, and for some reason, the previous uneasy feeling rose up from the bottom of my heart.

As if he didn't see the suspicion on my face, Franco looked up at the sky and said, "Let's go, it's raining, I'll send you back." ”

With that, he raised his hand and hailed a taxi.

Paris is a rainy city, and it was early winter, so the temperature was even lower, and even when I was in a taxi, I still felt chills.

"Isn't it cold?"

Franco's magnetic, charming voice slid into my ears. Just as I turned my face from the window to him, my cold hand suddenly warmed, and when I looked down, I saw that his big palm was tightly wrapping my hand.

I reflexively pumped back.

Looking at the empty palm, Franco raised his eyes to look at me, and seeing that I seemed a little displeased, he habitually pushed his mouth and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm just afraid of you being cold." ”

"Thanks, I'm not cold." I let out a non-smiling smile and put my hand in my pocket.

He stared into my eyes, "Lisa, you're scared of me. ”

"Why should I be afraid of you?" Speaking from the bottom of my heart, I am wary of him now, but not to the point of being afraid.

Listening to my relaxed tone and expression of the same senseless chuckle, Franco raised an eyebrow and laughed, "That's good." He said, "Lisa, do you believe that one day you will fall in love with me." ”

"I don't believe it." I answered in no uncertain terms.

Not on purpose with his excessive conceit, but I was sure that I would never fall in love with him. Let's not say that I'm going to marry Qiao Chenfei, even if there is no Qiao Chenfei, he is not my favorite type.

"Yes." The smile on his face faded, and he became more serious and more affirmative than I did.

I tugged at my lips, not wanting to continue the pointless topic with him, and turned my head out the window.

After that, we were silent with each other until the car arrived at the hotel.

When I got out of the car, I saw that he wanted to send me up, but I refused on the grounds that it was too late and inconvenient, and he didn't insist anymore.

Just as I was about to say goodbye to him, he suddenly said, "Zhai Jin." ”

"What?" I was a little confused, I didn't understand what he was talking about.

"My Chinese name." He said: "My father is Chinese, surnamed Zhai. ”

"Oh." I nodded knowingly, and I wasn't too surprised, because his appearance was still oriental, and I had guessed that he had more Chinese blood in his genes.

"What about you?" He asked.

I hesitated, thinking it would be okay to tell him, and we wouldn't see each other again anyway.

"Tu Ying." I say.

He smiled lightly, hugged me, and made a face-hug with me.

“Jet'aime。” He whispered something in my ear.

My heart fluttered slightly, although I didn't know French, I knew the meaning of this sentence.

It's "I love you".

I was surprised to feel that he had a good impression of me, but I never expected him to confess to me so generously. But after thinking about it, he was educated in the West, and he was not reserved in the expression of emotions, and he just said what he wanted. Besides, someone of his character may have said this to countless women.

So, I didn't take it seriously, smiled generously, and said, "Goodbye." ”

Without waiting for him to get into the taxi, I turned around and walked towards the hotel.

When I walked to the elevator room, I was about to press the button when a male voice with a faint anger sounded behind my neck.

"You've been with him all day?"

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