The boss is not tired of pampering his wife

Chapter 192

The streets of Paris have a taste of the combination of medieval and fashion, with a strong story, and everywhere is a beautiful picture.

Xia Zhixing couldn't help taking out her phone to take pictures, and after taking a few pictures, she suddenly looked at Bo Yechen beside her, "Do you want me to take a picture for you?"

Xia Zhixing asked his opinion earnestly with her small face up. In fact, she had been thinking about it for a long time, but she just felt that it was not good to take a sneak shot...

Bo Yechen glanced at her, "I'll think about it."

Xia Zhixing was stunned, what were he thinking about?
Bo Yechen's dark eyes were deep, "You thought the photo on the cover of the magazine before was not clear, so you wanted my own photo."

Xia Zhixing: "..."

She choked, "I just think the scenery here is very good, just to help you take pictures."

Bo Yechen snorted coldly, "If you want to treasure my photos, I'll consider it."

Xia Zhixing: "..."

The arrogant smelly man!

The two stopped and walked for nearly an hour. Xia Zhixing no longer consulted a certain man this time, but put the phone directly into his hand, "Take a picture for me?"

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, he asked, "Can you use it?"

Bo Yechen raised his eyelids, and glanced at her indifferently, as if her question was too childish.

Xia Zhixing pouted, no wonder she had this question!Really, Bo Yechen doesn't look like someone who can take pictures with a mobile phone!

She found a place with a beautiful background and stood there. After waiting for a long time, a certain man didn't start filming...

Her face was almost frozen with laughter, and her heart was OS: What are you doing!No, no, no, his kind of high-ranking man who only kills and makes decisions in the mall can't be normal, and I won't make fun of him, Tsundere!
After a while, Bo Yechen said in a calm voice: "Okay."

Xia Zhixing quickly picked up the phone and looked at it, "It's so ugly."

Bo Yechen said slowly, "I think it's very beautiful."

Xia Zhixing: "..."

Immediately, her face turned crimson. Girls like to be praised for their beauty, especially if it's a man they like.

……

The two walked hand in hand on the streets of Paris, and often saw couples holding hands or kissing while standing on the street. The picture was warm and sweet.

Xia Zhixing is a little bit greedy for this rare leisure time, always feeling unreal like a bubble.

"Are there any interesting towns near Paris?"

"Ok?"

"After my filming ends tomorrow, we can go to some unique towns."

"Okay, I'll let Tang Yuan arrange it."

"..."

Xia Zhixing suddenly felt a little sympathetic to Tang Yuan, this is because he was forced to develop in the direction of omnipotence!

Ten minutes later, the two stopped at the entrance of an old restaurant with local characteristics. The decoration and decorations inside seemed to be old, and there was petty bourgeoisie and style everywhere.

Xia Zhixing was a little surprised, Bo Yechen would come to this kind of place?

The two found a seat by the window and sat down, and then she clearly heard Bo Yechen communicating with the restaurant owner in fluent French to order food.

She was stunned, his pronunciation is too standard!The pronunciation is round and straight. If you only listen to the voice, you will think that the other party is an elegant and romantic French man.

Xia Zhixing thinks that Bo Yechen is the one who speaks French the best among all the people she knows. The low-mellow male voice with the unique French accent is more melodious than the cello!

intoxicating...

Bo Yechen turned his head and met Xia Zhixing's eyes staring at him obsessively, his black eyes were full of smiles, "Have you been fascinated by my personal charm?"

"puff……"

The coffee that Xia Zhixing had just taken a sip spewed out uncontrollably, just in time to splash on Bo Yechen's expensive shirt.

It was right in front of his chest, and it was sticking to his body wetly, and the smooth chest muscles could be vaguely seen inside...

"Cough... let me wipe it for you."

Xia Zhixing almost couldn't look away, and hurriedly took a tissue to wipe him off, but he grabbed his wrist, and a smile seemed to flicker in his deep pool-like black eyes.

"on purpose?"

Xia Zhixing blushed and wanted to shake off his hand, "Let go! I'll wipe it for you."

Bo Yechen snorted coldly, and pulled her to sit on his lap with a force. Although this move attracted the attention of the people around him, in this warm city of France, everyone has long been familiar with it.

Xia Zhixing thumped him, "What are you doing!"

Looking at her shy appearance in a good mood, Bo Yechen lowered his voice, "If I knew you were so eager, we should have gone back earlier."

Xia Zhixing: "..."

What is this!
In public, please pay attention to your image!

"Okay, let's eat first."

"Well, you will have strength when you are full."

"..."

Several black lines rolled across Xia Zhixing's forehead, can he still speak properly?

Xia Zhixing simply ignored him, broke free from his embrace and sat down on his seat to bury his head in eating, but his heart was beating involuntarily "thump, boom, boom".

The big devil is really a bit overwhelmed when he picks up people!

(End of this chapter)