Chapter 84 You damn Parisian! (Seeking for further reading)


Chapter 84 You damn Parisian! (Please follow up)

“Eat?!”

Xiang Yang wanted to yell at Little John on the phone, such as, “You are a weakling, eating with your dad. Do you have to call me? "

Or... "You have to be the one behind me when you die!"

"Xiang, you are coming..."
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"John, I really have something to do today. I...I have an appointment with someone."

"You have to come even if you have an appointment with someone!"

A voice similar to pleading made Xiang Yang suddenly realize When he saw the seriousness on the other end of the phone, he was stunned for a moment and said quickly: "John, your dad will not kill you. With Laura here, she...she will protect you."

"No. My dad, Xiang." Little John's voice on the other end of the phone was very frightening. "Are you dating Liu? Come quickly, it's Anna at my house."
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"Anna, Anna Wintour! That damn old witch, the devil we saw at the Valentino show a few days ago!"

"..."

"Xiang, Are you listening?"

"I...I know, you...you...help me prepare some clothes," Xiangyang opened his jaw in surprise, and then he remembered JCE's performance at the Hermès show. When I was there, what did I mean when I said to myself, "You should dress more formally"...

After casually unscrewing the cap of the perfume bottle and spraying it on his body a few times, Xiangyang threw it directly on the on the table.

He stumbled to the door of the house and put on his shoes. While looking for his car keys in the small basket, he shouted: "Damn it! Let Laura help Liu find a dress and find it in your sister's cabinet.

Damn it! Can’t you just call your dad and talk about it!”

“Damn it! Can’t you just ask me a few words when I’m chatting with you? The body is back, do you know! What are your measurements? I asked Laura to help me find it. My sister’s size should be..."

"Your sister’s size is bigger than hers! !”

“Xiang! You peeked at my sister!”

"Your sister doesn't need me to peek!!! You damn guy!!!"

He ran downstairs from home in a hurry, Xiangyang kept dialing Liu Qianqian's number.

The call was not connected once, twice, three times...

When the car started and drove onto the road, there was still no answer, "Please, pick up the phone. Call..."

Liu Qianqian couldn't help but smile. She just got into the taxi and stared at the night sky with raised eyebrows. The pink-purple sunset was beautiful, and his anxious look must also be very cute.

"Huh, I'll answer if you call again." Liu Qianqian thought to herself as she held the buzzing phone in her hand.

The throbbing in her heart was telling her that she must let Xiang Yang feel the 'suffering' she went through a few days ago, otherwise this guy would never understand what kind of mood she had at that moment before she gave up trying. .

Fortunately, Xiang Yang did not disappoint her this time. After the third call was automatically cut off, the fourth vibration sounded immediately...

......

小John's house, no.

The home that should be JCE is a classic manor located in the suburbs of Paris.

It’s not a big or exaggerated one, but it has a lot of historical background. He bought this small manor when he heard Little John boasting that it was his grandfather’s grandfather. Their family has always lived in harmony. He lived here. He lived a noble life since he was a child until he was kicked out.

Xiang Yang, who has been here several times, knows that at least half of what Little John said is true.

The people living in the courtyard around his house are either rich or noble.

There are street lamps not far away from the road. Each street lamp is connected to the street lamp by a stone pier and an iron fence. The sky blue paint on the iron fence is painted once a year.

Wearing a suit and holding Laura's hand, Little John stood at the back door of the yard and was taking deep breaths.

He wanted to use this method to relieve his inner guilt during the waiting process.

His sister still has the high school dress, a blue one that is currently worn on Laura, and a smaller pink backless dress... I don’t know if it will fit. This was already the smallest size dress he could find...

Laura also looked helpless. When she woke up from the shock, she felt that this matter was too ridiculous. Apart from being good at making clothes, nothing about these two guys is reliable...

What is Anna Wintour’s place in the fashion industry? Just look at the people accompanying her when she watches the show.

As a result, this group of people actually made fun of this matter.

"John, I can't believe it..." When she thought of Anna Wintour chatting and laughing with the JCE family in a classic manor-like villa, she couldn't help but feel a slight pain. temple.

"Me too..." Little John stammered.

He used his father's name to travel in the Paris fashion circle. He really didn't know that his father and Anna had such a good relationship in private.

All he knew was that his father regularly sent him some specific perfumes every quarter. But there were so many people asking his father to customize perfume that he felt that this kind of thing was normal.

"Why don't you give them a call? If the dinner starts later, wouldn't it be rude for them to come in? Will Anna then..."

Correct As he spoke, a Mark 207 speeded over from the road in his backyard.

Seeing the familiar car lights, Little John's heart immediately rose to his throat...

He finally came over.

...

A brake, stop.

In the car where no one was talking, the only sound that could be heard was the "crackling" coming from the iron sheet of the front hood.

Looking at Little John and Laura standing at the door of the backyard, Xiang Yang took a deep breath, "Fortunately, this damn guy is still waiting here..."

He finished. , turned his head to look at Liu Qianqian, who was still in shock, and noticed that her clear eyes were still full of astonishment.

"Qianxi, are you okay?" Xiang Yang gently touched Liu Qianqian's soft arm with the back of his hand.

Liu Qianqian said "Hmm" in confusion, and then suddenly looked sideways at Xiang Yang, "I...is it appropriate for me to go in?"

"Is it appropriate?" Xiang Yang frowned. , the fear hidden in those gentle, black eyes made him suddenly realize a problem.

It turns out that I have always regarded her as the ‘her’ in later generations.

The 'she' who has overcome all the disturbances and become carefree, mature and gentle.

And now, she is still a young woman who is facing setbacks and experiencing growth...

Without time to think about this issue too much, Xiangyang nodded cautiously towards Liu Qianqian and reached out to help her. While pressing the buckle of the seat belt, she turned sideways and said:

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

Liu Qianqian grabbed the seat belt that was being pulled back automatically and looked at Xiang Yang She felt her chest tightening, "I..."

In the car again, the two of them looked sideways at each other, very close to each other.

The tip of her nose was lingering with the intoxicating aroma of rich woods and the slightly sweet smell of red wine, and Xiangyang could also smell the delightful fragrance on her slender hair...

This Once, Xiang Yang didn't hesitate. He moved forward slightly to hold her hand.

Perceiving his movements from the corner of her eyes, Liu Qianqian found that her face was a little red, and she bit her thin lips lightly.

"Believe me." When these three words were said to Yang Gang.

The voice of "Dangdang" uploaded from the glass on his side, scaring the two of the people in the car, and Xiang Yang felt that his hand was caught by Liu Qianqian.

"Damn it! Are you still engaging in romantic kissing at this time!!!

You damn Parisian!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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