Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 333 He is my future husband
Mr. Leng's complexion tightened, and he waved his hand to the person who brought breakfast: "Yinyin! You know your brother Chengtian's temper better than anyone else, and he is very old. To be honest, your grandma and I are very anxious. ah."

Hearing Mr. Leng's words, Diane's face turned red, and she said shyly like a girl; "Grandpa, Yinyin used to be ignorant and only cared about her own career, ignoring Brother Chengtian's wishes. Don't worry. Yes, Yinyin will work hard in the future."

"That's good, your grandpa and I are still waiting to eat your wedding candy! The best! Give us a grandson as soon as possible."

Mr. Leng talked too far, so Triumph didn't know how to answer, but she nodded and said: "Okay, Grandpa, I have a reception here, so let's go here first."

I glanced at my watch. At six o'clock in the morning in China, it seemed to be midnight in France.

Mr. Leng disagreed a little and said, "It's so late, and there's still a banquet? You have to take care of your body."

"En! Don't worry, I will." Triumph hung up the phone coaxingly, and turned her head with ice-cold eyes.

"Have you found anyone yet?" Handing the mobile phone to the follower, the woman's face was gloomy.

After taking the mobile phone and putting it in his pocket, the follower's eyes flashed: "No, almost all the hotels in Paris have been checked, and there is no check-in registration for Master Leng."

"Ouyang Ye, have you checked all of Xiao Yimo's?" The woman stood up, with a gleam of coldness in her elegance, like a freshly sharpened knife, shining with icy light.

Knowing that she was angry, the entourage prepared his words and said: "I have checked everything, and there is no guest registered under their name."

Seeing that his young lady's expression was too bad, the entourage cautiously asked: "Do you need local people to intervene?"

Triumph knew what he meant by local, it was nothing more than an organization in Paris.

After hesitating for a while, Triumph shook her head and said, "He is my future husband, are you going to put him on the gang list?"

"No, this subordinate didn't mean that." The entourage replied, with a trace of cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

Triumph's eyes were condensed, revealing the tendency of a rainy day.

She is more familiar with Paris than anyone else, and it is almost impossible to hide it under her nose, so why has no one found Leng Chengtian until now?
unless……

The woman turned around and quickly left the dressing room, as if there was something more urgent to do.

After another night of rest, An Ran has adapted to the time difference in France. It will be so pleasant to walk along the Seine River with her uncle, take pictures and listen to stories.

"Uncle, do you know? When I came here last night, I already thought the river was beautiful, but I think it's the most beautiful when I'm with you today."

The man's eyes were full of smiles, and he enjoyed An Ran's words that being with him was the most beautiful. He stretched out his arms around An Ran's waist, pointed to the boat carrying tourists in the river, and said, "Do you want to ride again?"

An Ran shook her head and said, "No, I don't want to do repetitive and boring things with Uncle! Every day when I'm with Uncle, I want to be fresh and happy, and never have troubles."

This is the little girl he knew back then, with a radiance that others could not overcome. The man lowered his head and promised, "Okay, we will be happy every day."

Just when the two of them were fighting each other, many people suddenly rushed over from both sides of the bridge, causing the surrounding atmosphere to freeze instantly.

(End of this chapter)