Jian Ruoyu, who was excited all night, couldn't even sleep on the plane. As a result, I was very sleepy when I got off the plane. The Paris tower, the Seine, the Louvre

She didn't see any of the scenic spots she was longing for. Nangong Ao took her back to the hotel directly, and she fell asleep without eating the most famous French food.

For her various unreliable behavior, Nangong Ao can only take care of her more carefully in addition to shaking her head and sighing.

Knowing she would be so excited, he would not tell her the destination.

Well, the next stop is confidential.

Jane Ruoyu, who had not been woken up by hunger until the middle of the night, looked at the clock on the wall and felt incredible. It must be hallucination. Hallucination. It's not true. Why did she sleep so long?

Is she possessed by the pig God?

Wow, do you want to be so sad?

I'm so hungry. The hateful Nangong Ao doesn't ask her to get up for dinner. It's still three hours before dawn. How can she get through it?

She is a kind of sad constitution that can't sleep when she is hungry.

I'll see you soon. Long eyelashes hang down, cover that pair of deep eyes like the sea, soften the facial features, look like a defenseless child.

Looking at can not help but into God, not together, she dare not look at him openly. After being together, she was afraid that staring at him all the time would make him have bad associations.

Five days on the island, they spend more time in bed. She had no spirit or strength to see. The soft wall lamp sprinkles the hazy light, sets off the Nangong Ao facial features exquisite, the outline is resolute.

Can't help but reach out to touch him, full of high forehead, straight nose dye, pursed and sexy lips, combined into a very manly face.

"Wife, are you attacking me?" Her closed eyes suddenly open and she screams.

"I'm honored that my charm makes you can't help it, but are you sure you have the strength to feed me now?" Pick eyebrows, evil smile. The voice is just sober and hoarse, but the eyes are very clear, like a dormant cheetah.

"You, you, when did you wake up?" Jane Ruoyu stammered.

"When you wake up." Then she turned over and pressed her under her body. The burning breath vomited on Jian Ruoyu. As a wife, she naturally understood what it meant.

"Why do you pretend to sleep when you wake up?" Jane Ruoyu pretends not to be aware of his intention and the ambiguous posture of the two at this time.

"Occasionally pretending to sleep can bring unexpected gains. Otherwise, how can I know my wife is so infatuated with me?" Not ashamed, but proud.

"K, no infatuation, you are narcissistic." Jane Ruoyu is very depressed. Why is she crushed to death by him every time.

"Is it?" The smell of perplexity was getting stronger and closer. Jane Ruoyu quickly blocked his head with both hands and yelled, "I've been so hungry that my chest is close to my back."

The stomach is very cooperative to send out "gululu" call, Jane Ruoyu blushed with shame.

"You snack." Nangong Ao had no choice but to turn over and get up and steal a fragrance from her lips. Call her to order.

In the process of waiting, in order to avoid being eaten by a hungry wolf, Jane Ruoyu hides in the bathroom and takes a flower bath comfortably. The Jacuzzi is so good that she almost fell asleep again.

Eat and drink enough, the day is just dawn. They stood in front of the French windows of the presidential suite and watched a Paris sunrise. After dawn, Nangong Ao took her to the beautiful scenery of Paris.

Of course, the most famous scenic spots can not be ignored.

The travel time is happy and in a hurry. A beautiful morning has passed quietly. However, Nangong Ao recorded her figure and those beautiful and happy times with her camera.

According to the plan, they only stayed in Paris for two days, then went to Provence, the hometown of lavender.

The night view of the Seine River is very beautiful. Sitting on the passenger ship, there are a pair of loving lovers. They kiss as if there were no one else, just like talking.

However, Jian Ruoyu looks red and wants to cover her eyes. She can't help but move a finger to peep at it. The strong exotic flavor, the thick romantic atmosphere, really everywhere has the taste of love.

The man around her can't help laughing at her childish behavior, and brings Jane Ruoyu a pink fist to serve her. Nangong Ao bowed her head and kissed her lips, so that she really integrated into it, no longer shy.

"Ruoyu?" A voice with a little hesitation rings, which pulls Jian Ruoyu back to reality from shyness.

Among a group of French people with blonde hair, blue eyes and white skin, the villagers with black hair and black eyes are the best to recognize.

"Why are you here, young Lord?" Jian Ruoyu's eyes are full of brilliance, and she meets her old friends in other places.

"The film is coming to an end. We came to France to set a picture. I didn't expect to meet you here." In casual clothes, young Lord Chen's face was full of joy.

Since Jane Ruoyu's accident, he has been blaming himself. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see her.

He thought that there should be a very strong ability to protect her, as long as she is safe, he will rest assured. However, missing is the fastest time for Miss accumulation.Media wantonly reported that Nangong Ao was about to marry Jane Menglin, he was more at ease. They should be good, no accident, will be so quick wedding.

This trip to France was not in his plan. He just wanted to escape from the troubles in his family. He decided to go out and relax. Unexpectedly, he met her unexpectedly.

From her looks, she's doing well.

"Yes, what a coincidence. Ha ha... " She didn't go to the company for no reason. She didn't explain it or quit her job. Is that irresponsible? Don't you think you'll deduct her salary?

Well, she didn't work for a few days, so she can do it.

"Ruoyu, I'm sorry that day. I should have sent you home in person. I... " Young master Chen was eager to express his apology. Jane Ruoyu interrupted him: "it's none of your business. What should happen always happens. It's just a coincidence

Since my sister had arranged such a careful plan, even if it was not that night, she would have designed a coincidence. But let young Lord Chen take the blame that shouldn't have, and she can't tell him the truth.

"You're the biggest and kindest girl I've ever seen." It was a surprise to him that she forgave him so easily after such an accident.

"No more..." He lowered his head and plucked his hair awkwardly. Oh, she really can't lie.

"Ruoyu, which hotel are you staying in? How many days are you planning to come? I have time tomorrow. Shall I be your guide? I'm quite familiar with Paris. " He was as nervous as a puppy in his first love.

Nangong Ao, who has been silent and waiting for discovery, has been completely ignored. Finally, he can't help but stand up: "don't bother Mr. Chen. I will naturally take good care of my woman."

Awed by the domineering power in Nangong Ao's words, he was stunned and narrowed his eyes. Did he hear it wrong? Nangong Ao says that Jian Ruoyu is his woman? Didn't he marry Miss Menglin, Ruoyu's sister?

The wedding was cancelled for some unknown reason. The only official explanation is that the wedding was cancelled because of Miss Jane's health.

However, suspicious is, why the sister's wedding was cancelled, so did the sister's wedding? There must be an amazing secret in so many unexplained irrationalities.

He had just been occupied by the joy of seeing Jane Ruoyu at first sight, and he didn't think much about other things. At this time, seeing Nangong Ao's appearance of her husband, she can't help but guess.

No, my sister-in-law and her brother-in-law to be together. Although Jane Ruoyu is the adopted daughter of the Jane family, it is not a glorious thing. Is that why they are afraid to explain?

Nangong Ao took an oath and put her arm around Jian Ruoyu's waist: "sorry, Mr. Chen. We have to leave in advance. We'll talk next time."

Chen Shao Jue's heart sank, but he still ran after him: "Ruoyu, you You... " It was rude to ask, but he couldn't control himself.

Jane Ruoyu is the only girl he really likes. He wants to spend his life with her and give her a beautiful and happy life. He planned a lot for some things. However, considering that she was still young and still studying, there was no need to worry about some things. The most important thing for him was to have his own stable career and deal with the miscellaneous things in the family, so that he could pursue her confidently and boldly when she was fully mature.

No, he just took a small step, she is already someone else's bride?

Jane Ruoyu bowed her head. She didn't know how the outside world spread about their wedding. However, I'm afraid that all the citizens of Y City know about this, not to mention the media and master the first-hand information of Mr. Chen.

Compared with Jian Ruoyu's embarrassment, Nangong Ao admits very simply: "as you can see, we are here for our honeymoon."

"You're not going to marry Jane Monroe?" Under the excessive shock, young Lord Chen was out of control for a moment.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Chen still cares about us. However, it's our private matter. I hope Mr. Chen doesn't talk too much." The tone is relaxed, but the eyes are full of threats.

"Shao Jue, many things have happened to us these days, and we can't explain them clearly at the moment. Can you promise me not to say anything about seeing us in Paris? " There was a hint of supplication in her eyes.

"Why?" No wonder you love him so much? Willing to follow him like this?

The pain of young Lord Chen's heart was tearing, and his beautiful idea was smashed into foam. He was unprepared and unprepared. The beloved woman is with other men, but he never knows.

This is a great irony to any man.

"No why. Mr. Chen, just remember if it was my woman. It's getting late. We'll go back first. Good night Holding Jian Ruoyu in his arms, he took a deep look at his eyes and was deeply shocked. He turned around and left smartly.

Jane Ruoyu turned back frequently, and felt uneasy. Young Lord Chen looked shocked and sad in the night.

"I dare to think of other men and wives in front of me. Are they not working hard enough for their husbands?" The evil breath blows Jian Ruoyu to play a humble, raises the dog leg's smile, but in Nangong Ao's cold eyes lax.

There's only one thought - woo, dead!