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Bai Chen held Mo Xiaoyi's hand tightly, his face full of reluctance.

Next to them stood Luo Xinya and Tian Di.

The two of them were much more free-spirited, their eyes looking around curiously, and they couldn't help but exclaim at what they saw, and then the two heads came together and whispered, causing the people passing by to look at them from time to time.

Today is the day when Mo Xiaoyi flew to Paris to visit, accompanied by the person in charge of the organizer of the art competition, and two other winners, both of whom are senior boys, who came from Tianning City and Guihai City respectively to go to Paris together.

The sound of urging boarding rang out in the waiting room, roaring back and forth in the huge space.

Mo Xiaoyi whispered in Bai Chen's ear: "Wife, it's time for me to board the plane, don't worry, I will take care of myself when I get there, and you have to take care of yourself." During my absence, you'd better not go out casually, don't forget your mother's words, her old man's worries won't be unreasonable, or she won't take you to hide for so many years, you must be careful! ”

Bai Chen's eyes were red, and he pursed his lips and nodded vigorously.

Mo Xiaoyi lowered her head and quickly kissed his beloved wife's red lips, and pretended to smile and quipped: "Wife, don't be sad, it's not life and death, I'll be back soon." ”

Bai Chen's face changed, he stood on tiptoe and covered his mouth and said angrily: "Crow's mouth, don't say such unlucky words, okay?" ”

Mo Xiaoyi couldn't help but laugh, pinched her tense little face and said: "Wife, you are really becoming more and more like a human being, no, you are even more superstitious than humans, how can you say that what will become something?" ”

Bai Chen threw a sanitary eye at him and chirped, "Who told me to marry a human being?" It's called Ink Nearer Black! ”

Mo Xiaoyi teased: "Yo, when will I become ink again?" At most, it's close to Zhu Zhechi! ”

Bai Chen's melancholy face finally floated into a smile, and he glanced at him softly and said, "Stinky beauty!" ”

"Alright, I've got to board, they're calling me over there!" Mo Xiaoyi hugged Bai Chen tightly, and then tilted his head towards Tianyan and Luo Xinya and said, "During the time I left, you should stay at home obediently and don't cause any trouble." Especially Yaya, remember not to make your aunt angry, you have to listen to your aunt, you know? ”

Luo Xinya curled her mouth and said, "Got it, goodbye Uncle Yan!" ”

Mo Xiaoyi turned around and walked quickly towards his companions, and when he was about to enter the security checkpoint, he looked back and gave Bai Chen a smile, and then disappeared into the flow of people.

Bai Chen walked out of the waiting room in despair, while Luo Xinya and Tianyan followed silently.

None of the three said a word, and sat on their knees by the fountain in the square in a daze, until the roar of airplanes was heard in the sky, and then they got up and took a taxi back to the Left Bank Garden.

As soon as Mo Xiaoyi arrived in Paris, he called Yun Xiao to contact him, but it happened that the hotel where the two parties lived was only one street away.

Not long after the call ended, Yun Xiao brought Zheng Kui and a few people over, including the second Dongfang Yingyu, whom Mo Xiaoyi had never seen before, and the only woman in the storm.

Mo Xiaoyi couldn't help but look at this legendary girl a few more times.

The free and easy boy's head, the facial features are relatively neutral, with sharp edges and corners, both feminine and masculine. The slender Danfeng eyes are bright, the lips are slightly wide but thin, and the corners of the mouth are upturned. The expression was a little indifferent, as if there was nothing worthy of her attention in the whole world.

Dongfang Yingyuan is twenty-five years old this year, and he used to be a palpitating professional killer, and he is also the kind of unorganized and undisciplined dragon killer.

It is said that she began to collect debts and kill people at the age of fourteen, and has good marksmanship at 100 paces, especially good at long-range shooting, and is a very good striker. In addition to her marksmanship, her skills are even better, and if you want to ask her to kill, you must pay a large amount of money. Of course, she will also get the job done. However, Dongfang Yingyuan has a rule for taking over the business, never killing the old, weak, sick and disabled, nor washing the whole family with blood, which can be regarded as a killer with a more conscience.

Because of the good reputation, the business is also surprisingly good, and the money earned is enough to feed future generations for several lifetimes.

Five years ago, Dongfang Yingyuan was tired of the killer career and decided to wash his hands in a golden basin, which happened to meet Yunxiao.

This smiling face all day long and pretending to be a sissy Storm boss won her favor, and fell in love with him out of control, and since then he has followed Yunxiao and become a member of Storm Wind. For Dongfang Ying's affection, the smart Yunxiao naturally knows it, but it's a pity that he doesn't seem to have any interest in love and women, and often pretends to be deaf and dumb. Dongfang Yingyuan didn't mind, and the two got along tacitly.

"Hello, nice to meet you!"

Dongfang Yingyi stretched out her hand to Mo Xiaoyi expressionlessly, although it was just the first time she met, but she knew a lot about Mo Xiaoyi, which was all thanks to Yun Xiao, always praising Mo Xiaoyi in front of the members of the storm intentionally or unintentionally, and did not hide her appreciation for him at all, especially some time ago Mo Xiaoyi helped bring down Meng Junhao's father's company, which made them even more impressed, and the sensitive Dongfang Ying Yuan concluded that he was far more powerful than Yun Xiao knew at the first glance of Mo Xiaoyi. How high the level is, Dongfang Yingyuan can't feel the reason, but subconsciously feels that the tall boy in front of him is deeply hidden. With professional habits, Dongfang Yingyuan's heart secretly has an extra heart.

Mo Xiaoyi smiled slightly, reached out and gently shook Dongfang Ying's hand, feeling that the calluses on her fingers were relatively hard, it was really the hand that had touched the gun for many years.

Yun Xiao smiled and said, "Remember, I'll be the east in the evening, how about inviting you to eat the most authentic French food?" ”

Mo Xiaoyi replied without appreciating it at all: "If you invite me to eat authentic Nangang cuisine, I think I should be more moved, French cuisine doesn't feel how delicious it is." ”

Yun Xiao punched him in the chest and said, "What an ungrateful guy, I'm too lazy to waste money to invite you!" ”

Zheng Kui took over and quipped: "Remember, in fact, the boss has ulterior motives, and he clearly said that he would invite you to eat French food, but he actually wanted to ask you to go to taste French beauty." He's been fascinated by the romantic French girl for a long time, and he almost chased him to someone's house last night. After speaking, he winked meaningfully at Dongfang Ying.

Yun Xiao immediately blushed and retorted: "Hey, don't talk nonsense, okay?" I just thought she was a little familiar, so I went up and took a few more looks, which is as disgusting as you say? ”

Yu Junjian was afraid that the world would not mess up and said: "you, please find a defensible excuse, okay?" I haven't been to France a few times, so how can I meet someone I know? Second, you have to be optimistic, the boss has more and more fancy intestines! ”

Dongfang Ying's indifferent face rarely crossed a blush, and replied lightly: "He is not a three-year-old child, so he should not need to be supervised." ”

Yun Xiao sneered: "That's it, I still know me, you two dead boys, dinner will be invited by you." ”

Yu Junjian is a master who loves money like life, and when he heard that he was allowed to have a treat, he immediately covered his pockets and screamed.

Zheng Kui hurriedly took out his wallet and counted whether the money in it was enough to have a meal.

Yunxiao proudly saved another amount of money, smiled and patted Mo Xiaoyi's shoulder and said: "Yi, let's go out to eat, and by the way, I will take you to visit the beautiful night Paris, so that you can feel what is the romance of the French, and ensure that you are worth the trip." ”

Mo Xiaoyi went to the next room and said a few companions, and then left the hotel with Yunxiao.

Paris is indeed a beautiful city, and the afterglow of the setting sun quietly paints the streets, inlaying the various buildings with a layer of gold edges, which looks magnificent.

There was a flow of people walking back and forth on the street, and occasionally flashed yellow-skinned Orientals, and those who were enthusiastic would nod at Mo Xiaoyi and greet them. The most impressive thing is the fashionably dressed French girls, I don't know if they embellish the scenery, or the scenery sets off them, in short, they are very beautiful.

Yun Xiao diligently introduced the things on both sides of the street, Zheng Kui also gaged a few words from time to time, Yu Junjian looked around to see the excitement, and his handsome face attracted many French girls to pay attention to him, only Dongfang Yingyu still had a cold and indifferent expression, and followed Yun Xiao's side without saying a word, as if there was nothing else next to him except the air.

Mo Xiaoyi paid more attention to some antique and handicraft shops, and on the first night of leaving, Bai Chen, who had learned a little divination from his mother, had calculated for him, saying that there would be unexpected adventures when he went abroad, and it was likely to be an immortal weapon left in the mortal world, or a treasure with spirituality.

Although Mo Xiaoyi is not a person who covets treasures, he is also very curious about whether Bai Chen's prediction will work, so he subconsciously wants to pay attention to the antique shop.

Walking through two streets, an old gypsy lady with a black scarf on her head came to meet her, her face covered with folds like old bark, a pair of slightly squinted old eyes flashed with a burning and burning light, staring at Mo Xiaoyi unscrupulously, the red fruit gaze made his heart involuntarily skip a beat, as if something strange suddenly jumped into his heart and stirred it.

Yun Xiao discovered the old lady's strangeness, and couldn't help but stare at her vigilantly, and pulled Mo Xiaoyi behind him by the way.

Dongfang Yingyuan, who had discovered that something was wrong with the old lady earlier, put her hand in the pocket of her leather pants, held the small silent pistol tightly, and prepared that the other party would raise the gun to shoot once she dared to act rashly.

The old lady naturally saw the vigilance of Yunxiao and the others, and suddenly grinned toothlessly, and the moment she staggered with Mo Xiaoyi, she said in hoarse English: "Young man, you didn't belong to this world, so why did you come?" The disaster has begun, remember to be careful! ”

Mo Xiaoyi's body stiffened suddenly, his face changed accordingly, and he suddenly turned around and said to the old lady's back: "Old man, can you tell me in detail?" ”

The old lady looked back, blinked her cloudy old eyes, then burst into a bright smile, turned around and walked away quickly.

Mo Xiaoyi stared at the old lady's back in distraction, feeling that all the secrets in her heart had been peeped through, who was she? Why do you warn yourself? Do you really know who you really are, or do you play tricks?

Yun Xiao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Yi, don't worry too much, this is a gypsy lady who specializes in divination for a living, she must have deliberately fooled you so much to solicit business, what does it mean not to belong to this world?" It's ridiculous! ”

Mo Xiaoyi came back to his senses and smiled faintly: "Maybe, let's go." ”

Yun Xiao took the lead, and several people continued to watch as they walked.

However, Mo Xiaoyi's heart could hardly calm down, and his mind was full of the strange face of the gypsy lady just now, as well as her strange words. (To be continued.) )