Widow Wen lay at the head of the bed.

For more than a month.

She is really relaxed and enjoying life in France.

In the first half of the month, Xia Hanyan accompanied her to check in various attractions.

Notre Dame Cathedral, the Eiffel Tower, the Louvre, the Palace of Versailles, etc., Xia Hanyan accompanied her to see them one by one.

I have to say that France is not only a romantic capital, but also has a long history and culture, and everywhere you go, you have a thick cultural heritage.

Widow Wen loves it here!

If she weren't still concerned about the national dance career in China, it would actually be very good to settle here.

Xia Hanyan went to talk about business in the afternoon, and Widow Wen was alone in the room scrolling domestic news.

Since she downloaded Weibo back, she has been brushing up on some gossip every day.

There was a hot spot that exploded today.

Unexpectedly, she saw Jiang Ning's hot search news.

On the rooftop, Jiang Ning was wearing a wide striped hospital gown, throwing herself into the man's arms, looking very tight, because the distance was relatively far away, and the expressions on the faces of the two were blurred.

Wen Yu hooked his lips and smiled very shallowly.

Seeing this again, it seems that there are no waves in her heart.

If you want to change it, it must be uncomfortable.

Now, it's calm.

None of this is her business for a long time.

During these days in France, her life has gained unprecedented peace.

The only thing I miss is Wen Fanhai's body.

But after Wen Fanhai knew that she was not her biological daughter, she also said that she didn't want to see her anymore...

It's good.

It's good that she will be alone in the future!

The door was lightly slammed three times.

As soon as she heard this polite knock on the door, Wen Xiao knew that it was Xia Hanyan who had returned.

During this time, Xia Hanyan lived in her cubicle, which was very close, so even if something happened, it was convenient to greet her.

But Xia Hanyan is very polite, and during the night, as long as Widow Wen doesn't look for him, Xia Hanyan basically won't take the initiative to disturb her.

Widow Wen opened the door.

The person standing outside the door was indeed Xia Hanyan.

"What's wrong?"

Xia Hanyan unexpectedly wore a formal suit.

Before, he was dressed very casually.

It's like I'm going to a banquet today.

Xia Hanyan's next words confirmed Widow Wen's guess.

"In the evening I was invited to a dinner cruise ship, together?"

Xia Hanyan sent out an invitation.

Wen Xiao looked around: "Yes, but I don't have evening dresses, won't it be too formal..."

"It's easy!"

France is also the capital of luxury haute couture.

Xia Hanyan immediately took Widow Wen to a luxury store to choose an evening dress, Widow Wen has a good figure, looks beautiful, does not pick a style, any clothes can be controlled.

Widow Wen chose a sky blue backless dress.

There is a collar in the front and a thin strap in the back.

She has butterfly bones on her back, clear and fair, and this sky-blue dress is worn by her, like a blue butterfly.

As soon as it came out, Xia Hanyan was amazed!

Wen Xiao pinched the hem of her skirt and circled in front of the mirror, "Is this one okay?" ”

"Very close to you." Xia Hanyan praised from the bottom of his heart, "It's beautiful." Whatever you wear is beautiful. ”

Widow Wen took Xia Hanyan's arm and came to the cruise destination.

This luxury cruise ship is parked off the coast.

As soon as you go up, you won't feel that the deck is shaking, as if walking on the ground, and there are all kinds of room equipment on the cruise ship.

"Will you be nervous?"

Widow Wen smiled lightly, "It's okay." ”

"If you're not feeling well or bored for a while, just tell me and we'll go at once."

Widow Wen said yes.

She's idle anyway, so it's better to come over and have a long experience.

The cruise dinner was crowded with people.

Almost all of them are blonde foreigners, business elites, and they talk eloquently in English.

Although Xia Hanyan is Chinese, he is extremely capable, and as soon as he entered, many foreign big bosses took the initiative to come forward and talk to him.

"Mr. Xia, this time you have a beautiful woman by your side. May I ask this beautiful young lady, is that your girlfriend? ”

Xia Hanyan replied with a smile in English, "I'm not a girlfriend yet, I'm currently in pursuit, and now I'm a good friend." ”

Wen can understand English.

His cheeks couldn't help but blush slightly.

But she still pretended not to hear and continued to smile.

Foreign boss: "You look like a good match, then I wish you a speedy success!" ”

"Thank you!"

Xia Hanyan took Widow Wen for a walk, and there were many delicious desserts at the dinner, and Widow Wen almost picked them up and tasted them as long as they liked them.

Before dancing in China, she was too hungry to eat, and she had to avoid anything delicious as much as possible.

Or you may not be able to continue eating after a few bites.

Now that she has caught the opportunity abroad, she is going to eat a heavy meal!

Xia Hanyan introduced to her some of the tycoons who came to tonight's dinner.

Those who can come over are almost worth tens of billions.

Halfway through the banquet, a tall and tall figure strode in from outside!

That momentum that is not angry and arrogant.

Wen Yu recognized it instantly.

“... This is the last time I saw Mr. Bo in a café? ”

Xia Han said, "He is also one of the main bosses tonight." ”

After Bo Shimu came in, he saw Wen Widow in the crowd at a glance!

This girl seems to have a kind of magic in her.

I can't help but let people see it.

Bo Shimu walked over to Widow Wen, his eyes burning.

"Hello!"

He stretched out his hand, and Widow Wen was stunned for a moment, and quickly stretched out his hand, "Hello, Mr. Bo. See you again! ”

"Do you remember me?" When thin, Mu's lips are pursed very tightly, so the whole person looks cold.

"Last time, I accidentally splashed Mr. Bo in the café..... I still have to say sorry to Mr. Bo! ”

"It's just a little thing, and there is no need to apologize! If it's convenient, why don't you dance together? ”

Bo Shimu stretched out his hand, his eyes fixed on Widow Wen.

The girl in front of her also has the same long chestnut hair as Ah Su.

I remember that at that time, when their relationship was at its best, Ah Su would lie in his arms at sunset, and his long chestnut hair like water would be tilted down.

Like a smooth satin.

He was thinking, after looking for two years, could the child in front of him be his long-lost biological daughter?

Ah Late!

Bo Shimu felt good about Widow Wen.

She also inexplicably gave birth to a sense of affection, this feeling, except for her to Ning Su, no one else! So, fate is still a wonderful thing.

Wen Widow and Bo Shimu began to dance.

Xia Hanyan stood aside, he had a man's intuition.

I always feel that Bo Shimu seems to be unusual to Wen Widow.

Because in his memory, Bo Shimu has always been very cold to women, but he is especially enthusiastic about Wen Widow!

Bo Shimu held Widow Wen's hand, and Widow Wen did not reject it at all.

Their dance moves were unexpectedly in tune.

"By the way, I remember Miss Wen saying that she danced?"

Bo Shimu looked at Widow Wen.

"Yes, when I was in China, I was a dancer."

Widow Wen took a step back.

Bo Shimu stared at Widow Wen's eyes, "Miss Wen, do you have a family?" ”