Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 883 I Choose Simple
In the end, what convinced Chris not to beat Yuan Ming up was that Yuan Ming booked the same hotel as them.

Ding Ding followed Yuan Ming into the hotel room, lowered his head and said to him: "Mr. Yuan, Mr. Luo and Ms. Gu arrived in Paris last week. Mr. Luo told you to visit him when you have time, and said that he has something important to tell you. "

"Yes, I see." Yuan Ming was a little puzzled, what did he have to say in person?You have to be in Paris to say it?
But he really didn't have time to think about it, the reason was quite simple - hungry!

He hasn't eaten for more than ten hours, and now he feels like he's starving to death.

Before boarding the plane, I was almost exhausted, and after getting off the plane, I was almost starved to death.

Yuan Ming felt...he was doomed to die badly during this trip to Paris.

Bah, bah, bah, what kind of frustrating words are you talking about!

Yuan Ming shook his head, changed his clothes and went to have dinner with Chris.

After resting for two days, Chris knocked on Yuan Ming's door.

She stood by the door and looked at him with a chuckle: "Go out with me?"

Yuan Ming looked at her with some doubts, as if asking: Why?
Chris said the reason she had thought about a long time ago: "Study the fashion trends in Paris, cruise ships are no better than land, it is impossible to update the goods in real time, I guess you don't want to turn the shops on cruise ships into dispensable waste kid?"

Yuan Ming could only nod, although he also knew that Chris was probably making excuses.

Chris cheerfully walked around the mall holding Yuan Ming's arm. At this time, Paris was really lively. There were countless people coming and going, speaking languages ​​from different countries and blending various cultural styles.

Yuan Ming held several shopping bags in one hand, feeling... the sky was dark.

He doesn't have the mind to do market research at all now, all he can think about now is - when will I go back to the hotel? !
Going shopping with a woman is really really really scary!

However, when Chris turned into a store with great interest, an unfamiliar voice stopped her: "Miss Chris? I didn't expect to see you here."

Chris looked at the person in front of her in a daze, and couldn't remember where she had seen her for a while.

Lucy quietly leaned behind her and whispered, "Miss, this is Lisa, the daughter of the president of HBM."

Chris knew it in her heart, and was about to speak, but heard a crisp voice again, which just interrupted her words: "Yuan Mingqing! When did you come to France?!"

Chris followed the voice and saw Gu Nian with light makeup.

Her brows furrowed slightly, and then relaxed.

It's her.

Last time in the imperial capital, I went to find Luojia's girl with Yuan Ming.

and many more……

The more Chris looked at Gu Nian, the more she felt familiar. Her thoughts gradually drifted away, and she remembered what happened three years ago.

The apartment that day, the girl on the computer.

It was her!

It turned out that the sister Yuan Ming kept talking about was her...

Chrissy's expression was a bit complicated, as if she was relieved, but also seemed to have other thoughts.

Chris has always been a little absent-minded, until when the four of them were sitting in the dining room and Lisa kept talking to her, she was still a little absent-minded, responding to her one after another.

Often when she said a word, Lisa would happily talk for three to five minutes, not minding her cold reaction at all.

And Chris was also happy and relaxed, giving her some responses from time to time, but the focus was entirely on Gu Nian.

This thought...is a bit interesting.

Just when Chris thought so, Gu Nian said: "Actually, the mobile payment in country Z is more convenient than you imagined. Not only does the user get convenience, but it can also promote economic development to a certain extent. When the people... ..."

She looked at Chris with a natural expression.

Chris's thoughts moved slightly, she put away her previous coping attitude, looked at Gu Nian with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and listened to her seriously.

In the end, she got a very good project within the time of a meal, and she was in a good mood. Even Yuan Ming said that she wanted to discuss business with Luo Jia, but she didn't keep him.

Back at the hotel, Chris sat in the garden thinking carefully.

With the addition of Huanyu and Shengshi's mobile payment, it seems that she will return to the head office just around the corner.

After thinking about this, Chris's expression suddenly became a little lonely.

Once, she really didn't like to fight like this.

But now, she finds that only power can be firmly held in the palm of her hand.

The rest are things that may drift away anytime and anywhere.

But what if she must get it?
Chris frowned slightly.

Ever since she was a child, she has never been unable to get what she wants.

No matter what rare thing it is, as long as she wants it, there is always a way to get it.

Yuan Ming will also be included.

must be included.

There was determination in Chris's eyes.
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"How do you feel?" Kris stood on the deck, looked at Yuan Ming and asked with a smile.

Yuan Ming nodded: "Yes, very good."

"I'm asking you," Chrissy paused, pinning her hair behind her ears, "how do you feel about me today?"

Yuan Ming was taken aback by her question, and then sighed helplessly: "I thought you should care more about when Huanyu can move into your cruise ship."

"No hurry, I have an appointment with Gu Nian for afternoon tea, maybe after chatting with her, I will have more bargaining chips." Chris chuckled, "It's rare to be free, I don't want to talk about work now... Anyway, the situation here you I also understand, you will naturally worry about the rest, I don't want to worry about it for the time being."

Perhaps it was her relaxed expression that infected Yuan Ming. Yuan Ming casually leaned against the fence and looked sideways at Chris: "Then what do you want to talk about?"

"Snow Moon Wind Flower?" Chris looked at him and smiled coquettishly.

Seeing the brilliance in her eyes, Yuan Ming was stunned for a moment.

And when he came back to his senses, Chrissy's hand was already on the back of his neck, and those beautiful red lips were already very close to him.

Yuan Ming's heart was in a state of confusion, he felt his head buzzing, and he lost even the basic ability to think: "Miss Hall, is she trying to lure me or sleep-me?"

His voice was a little hoarse, with a touch of sultry sexiness.

Chris chuckled, and moved closer: "I think...these two meanings are the same."

"No." Yuan Ming shook his head, he remained the same, and did not move a bit.

God knows how much effort he used to control himself!
Chris moved slowly, and continued to approach him a little bit: "Then... what's the difference?"

"The difference is..." Yuan Ming frowned. He felt that the air flow from Chris' breathing had already sprayed on his chin. "Sleeping is more simple."

"Oh, then I'll choose the simple one." Chris smiled even brighter.

(End of this chapter)