Thin Cheng Cheng Cheng didn't know this stubble. He was surprised when he heard this, "you and Xiao Yun are separated. When is the matter?"

"Quite a long time," Cheng Hua Xing seemed to think for a moment, "at least three years."

"This," said Bo Chengcheng, who was a little hard to believe, "when your feelings were so good that I admired them, how could you divide them up?"

Cheng Huaxing's eyes brightened slightly and went to look at her with a smile instead of a smile: "are you envious of us?"

Bo Chengcheng didn't think much about it, so he nodded naturally, "yes, it's like a model couple in legend. I thought you would get married."

After all, Cheng Huaxing had already worked in that year, and his career was on the rise. However, after hearing that Xiaoyun was going to go abroad to study for a doctoral degree, he still followed Xiaoyun to France. After all, they had been together for at least five years.

Such feelings, said to disperse it?

Bo Chengcheng thinks that there may be deeper reasons.

But it's not easy to ask at this time. Bo Chengcheng consciously changed the topic and said, "how far is the place you are going to take me to?"

"Not far," Cheng Hua Xing smiles. "The boss is a very interesting person. I'll see you later."

……

Facts have proved that Cheng Huaxing is right.

The boss was a Frenchman with blonde hair and a deep profile.

When the man saw Cheng Hua's trip, he immediately came up to give him a big hug and said, "it's been too long. You bad guy has come to rub rice again. This time, you must pay the last account."

Then, as if he had just seen Bo Chengcheng, he was surprised, opened his eyes and looked at her exaggeratedly and said, "my God, did I see an angel? Oh, Cheng Huaxing, this one is like an angel. Can you introduce me to him? "

That's what he said. But his body had already stepped up and looked at Bo Chengcheng with a look of infatuation on his face. As he walked, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his hands carefully.

Then he folded the handkerchief carefully and put it back in place. Then he held out his hand to Bo Chengcheng. Fluent in Chinese, he said with a smile: "beautiful angel, can I know your name?"

Cheng Huaxing's friend is very handsome. He has a beard similar to Cheng Huaxing's, but his facial features are obviously deeper. His big eyes seem to be full of electricity. He is very attentive and affectionate when he looks at him.

Bo Chengcheng easily saw himself in his eyes.

Thin Cheng Cheng Cheng's lips curved, gently put on his hand, and said in Chinese: "Hello, Bo Chengcheng."

"Whoa," exclaimed the French man, who gently pulled her hand over his lips. "It's the name of an angel. I'm Charles."

"Hello." Bo Chengcheng gently takes back his hand. "You really said to Hua Xing, it's very interesting."

Xia'er seemed very happy. He laughed and said, "Cheng Hua Xing really has a vision. Of course, you have more vision. Please come here."

She had already reserved a great place for them. Now she took them and sat down with her eyes full of electricity and a smile. Her hand stretched out from under the table. She also did not know where to pull out a bright red rose and said, "do you have any taboos?"

Bo Chengcheng takes it with a smile and gently shakes his head, "no, as long as it is delicious, I can eat it."

"Oh, that's wonderful. You must like to eat me..." Shire was smiling.

Thin Cheng Cheng lifted his eyelids slightly.

Charles added slowly, "the dish."

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