Is this afraid that she will hear?

What are you calling her back for!

Qian Hao glanced at the unfamiliar faces expressionlessly, didn't go to the fun, and turned around and walked back to his room.

But before the butt was hot, Jiang's mother suddenly pushed the door in, and the frightened Qian Hao immediately stuffed her passport under the pillow, but she was still seen by Jiang's mother, her face sank, and Qian Hao didn't explain, just look at it, anyway, she must have studied abroad.

But then the lady who came to the door, she was about the same age as Jiang's mother, but her figure was amazing, and she felt trembling through her clothes, as if she had a spring.

"This is my little daughter, Qian Hao."

Mother Jiang began to pretend again, and patted her on the shoulder with fake love.

The noble lady looked at Qian belching from head to toe, and shook her head at Jiang's mother: "It's too thin..."

She rolled her eyes and smiled at Qian Hao again, and then exited the room.

Qian Hao was a little confused, and heard them chatting outside through the door, talking and laughing, Jiang Qian was also there, but he almost didn't hear his voice, only Jiang Zun opened his mouth and closed his mouth about stocks, companies or something, anyway, all kinds of business have always been the eternal theme of their conversation.

The night was peaceful, lying on the bed with money belching, her hands were still fiddling with her passport, and the bedside lamp shone on it, as if her dream was also illuminated.

After that, Qian Hao asked for leave early and waited to go abroad.

And in the past few days, she has been with Jiang Qian almost all the time, Han Lu has asked her several times but she can't make an appointment, the only time the phone is picked up is that it was unintentionally touched by the damn Jiang Qian, and the next second there was that kind of sound in the hands-free, and all kinds of voices in the dormitory were instantly stopped, and Han Lu stopped even biting the potato chips halfway.

The wheezing sound is getting heavier and heavier, and across the phone, it is enough to imagine that there must be a macho man on the other end of the phone!

Han Lu hurriedly pressed the hang-up button and stammered: "Don't... Don't look at me, I don't know anything! ”

After speaking, he immediately buried his head in reading, but the wheezing sound still echoed in his head, and he was manly and lustful......

On the day of leaving the country, it was Hu Changying who drove him to the airport.

Qian Hao was wrapped more tightly than before, not only a turtleneck sweater, but also a mask, Hu Changying deliberately turned on the heating to the maximum, Qian Hao felt that he was going to die of heat, and kept fanning back and forth with his hands, but he just didn't take off the mask, his mouth was too swollen!

Jiang Qian leaned against the car door, sitting lazily, listening to Hu Changying talk about Fashion Week, and the two were smoking and talking non-stop.

What Fashion Week?

Qian Hao was not interested.

An hour later, the plane took off.

Landing a few hours later.

It was Jiang Lian's opportunity.

She is the second lady of the Jiang family, and when she sees her younger brother smiling, she is not so kind when she sees Qian Hao.

Paris at night is a city like no other.

The car passes through the bustling, romantic and dreamy street, carrying the dreams and ambitions in the eyes.

Although Qian Hao sat quietly, his heart kept beating.

At dinner time, Jiang Lian served it with foie gras.

It's just that there is one more person at the table, a man.

He is about the same size as Jiang Qian, but he has a slender physique, a fair little face, a milky gray plate with low brightness, and a man with a strong feminine atmosphere.

The four of them sat face to face, and the man sat opposite Qian Hao, and when he saw him for the first time, Qian Hao immediately popped up four words in his mind, cream Xiaosheng.

"Ji Yan."

Jiang Lian pointed with a knife and fork, and the introduction was very brief, but Jiang Qian didn't respond, didn't even raise his head, and concentrated on sending the foie gras on the fork into his mouth, chewing and asking, "Are you used to eating?" ”

Qian Hao knew that he was asking herself, she wanted to speak, but the atmosphere pressure was a little low, so she only nodded......