France, Paris, International Airport.

As the flight from country F slowly landed, I saw that surrounded by a group of passengers, two handsome young men and women had walked out of the terminal and came to the waiting hall.

The man was better, I saw that the woman next to the man was not only wearing a decent business skirt outlining a hot figure, but also a unique Oriental woman's face was full of charm, almost full of charm and delicate beauty, but a pair of big eyes behind the gold wire glasses on the bridge of the small nose were full of shrewd and capable colors, and with the business satchel carried under the armpit of the right arm, people couldn't help but feel bright.

Such a decent dress, coupled with this woman's good appearance and temperament, almost just appeared and attracted the attention of countless men, you must know that in France is the most advocating romance and freedom, so almost in an instant, there have been several men who believe that their conditions are not bad and began to find a way to attract the attention of this oriental beauty.

And this woman doesn't need to ask, it must be Li Mei who came from afar, so the man she accompanied who has become a thorn in the eyes of many men at this time must be Xiaolong.

Almost annoyingly, after driving away the French men who didn't know how many groups of people came to talk, seeing Xiaolong on the side looking like watching a good show on the wall, Li Mei couldn't help but feel a burst of anger rushing up, but the people are employers and employees themselves, and under such a clear identity constraint, Rao is Li Mei is already extremely dissatisfied, but she can only grit her silver teeth and swallow it in her stomach.

"Chairman, don't you really need to notify the young lady to come to pick you up? You must know that we are not familiar with the place here, but it is almost equivalent to being blind!"

I don't know how many times I asked the same topic, but I saw that Li Mei at this time was already full of faint melancholy, looking at Xiaolong for a while.

"I said Miss Li Mei, are you so unconfident in me? Mingyue and they are busy preparing for the movie now, we can't add any more burden to them!"

At this time, Xiaolong waved his hand slightly and said with some anger and amusement, and he was also helpless about Li Mei's distrust of him, but he was a little unable to get angry, so in desperation, he could only smile and comfort again.

Seeing that Xiaolong was so confident and there was already some impatience in his words, although she knew that what Xiaolong said was right, she was still a little worried in her heart, but at this time she couldn't say anything, so she could only stand behind him silently and watch how Xiaolong arranged.

Seeing Li Mei's disapproving look, Xiaolong could only shake his head slightly and smile bitterly in his heart, but immediately stopped caring about her, just stood in place and began to look for something.

Sure enough, the hard work paid off, and under his careful search, he saw that in the crowded crowd of pick-up stations, there was a tall and thin young black man waving the big white sign in his hand vigorously.

"Li Xiaolong!"

I saw that the name of Xiaolong was written in Chinese on the brand, but obviously the person who wrote this word was also a two knives, not only the word was written by the dragon flying phoenix dance crookedly, but also the word "dragon" was still in traditional Chinese, no wonder Xiaolong Fang only looked for a long time and could not find it, it is estimated that such a miracle penmanship is not easy for ordinary people to recognize.

Immediately, Xiaolong beckoned to Li Mei, and after the other party once again helplessly got rid of a few young people who swore at him with dead faces, he followed behind him like a frightened rabbit, and passed through the crowd to the young black man.

"You're Mr. Li Xiaolong, aren't you? I'm Sam!"

Originally, when Xiaolong was still hesitating whether to show his equally lame English to greet the other party, he did not expect that the other party spoke in Chinese first, and stretched out his right hand to hold it with him without any taboo.

It's just that what makes Xiaolong extremely depressed is that although this guy seems to be shaking hands with him enthusiastically, his bright eyes are always looking at Li Mei behind him from time to time, and the amazement and admiration in it can almost be seen by a fool.

After coughing slightly, the young man on the other side woke up from the story of French romance at first sight that he had obviously been deeply addicted to, only to see that Mr. Sam had already taken the business bag in Li Mei's hand behind Xiaolong with great gratitude, and then led the two of them towards the outside of the airport with great enthusiasm.

It's just that Xiaolong thinks about it, this guy's enthusiasm is almost more than 90% and has been completely placed on Li Mei beside him, allowing the other party to treat him without any hint because he has been exhausted by the French men, but he is also entertaining himself and constantly letting out a hearty laugh.

"Is this damn French romance? I think it's more like a dead face!"

While Mr. Sam was not paying attention, Li Mei secretly explained her point of view to Xiaolong, and the helplessness that was about to come out almost made Xiaolong can't help but let out a wry smile.

However, although things were extremely twists and turns, in the end, the two got into the car that set off, and then continued to speed along the airport boulevard in Paris in the direction of the city.

I have to say that this Mr. Sam can indeed be called erudite and talented, in the case of a beautiful woman behind him in a deliberate show, but he is also like a bead of words, from the French Revolution to the drawbacks of modern performance art, which involves humanities, geography, history, behavioral aesthetics and other esoteric knowledge, his thinking has almost reached the outrageous point.

It's just that in the face of such a god, Xiaolong would rather him be quiet, after all, after a long journey, even according to his physique, he still hopes to be able to rest a little and recover some energy.

But Mr. Sam apparently did not have such an awareness, and the conversation continued until the car drove into the city, and the road congestion was evident in front of him, and then stopped.

"COMEON, CAN YOU HAVE SOME PUBLIC MORALITY, DON'T YOU KNOW THAT YOU HAVE DELAYED THE NORMAL PASSAGE OF OTHERS, IS THIS THE QUALITY OF A CITIZEN OF THE GREAT FRENCH REPUBLIC?"

After constantly pressing the horn in his hand but it still didn't work, I saw that Sam couldn't help but slap the steering wheel in his hand and shouted exaggeratedly, and saw that the staff on the opposite side who was obviously repairing the giant tanker truck blocked in the middle of the road came over with an apologetic smile, and immediately opened the car door and prepared to go out and reason with the other party.

"Wait!"

Seeing that Sam had stepped out of the car with his right leg, he saw that the little dragon in the back seat had already grabbed his shirt without saying anything, and asked with a strange face.

"Sam, do you know these guys?"

"Just kidding, how did I know them?"

Faced with Xiaolong's question, Sam couldn't help but retort louder and more exaggeratedly.

"Since you don't know them, then you can get down for me!"

I saw that Xiaolong, who still had a smile on his face, had already pressed Sam down hard without saying anything, making him lie on the passenger seat, and at this moment, a dense gunfire suddenly rang out outside.

I saw that the few people who were still smiling apologetically and kept approaching each other took out a pistol from their arms at this time and fired wildly at the car where the few people were.

As the front windshield of the car was shattered in an instant, countless glass shards also poured into Sam's body in an instant, making him clench his head tightly in constant trembling, and his mouth was even more exaggerated and howl.

“OH! MYGOD!Who the hell are these sons of bitch?Help!I'm going to die!FUCK!I'm still a virgin!I haven't tasted a woman yet!"

In the face of Sam's incoherent screams in such a desperate situation, Rao couldn't help but have black lines on his face with the firmness of Xiaolong's heart, and immediately pressed Sam's head again as if he didn't care, so that his next screams were immediately strangled in his throat.

"Master!

At this time, Li Mei on the side suddenly issued a warning, only to see that at the moment when Xiaolong saved Sam, several young people dressed in hip-hop clothes rushed out of the pedestrians on the side, and even aimed the pistol in their hands at themselves as they continued to approach rapidly.

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