The Runaway Wife of the Killer President

Chapter 223

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"Come on, if it wasn't for my dad, would you have achieved what you are today?" Liang Fengqi mentioned the sentence that was on her lips all day.

Shao Bin glibly said: "So now I only love you, my wife. Look at when I went to pick wild flowers. Even if wild flowers came to my door, I would trample them with my feet." Put the duck legs in her bowl.

"For sure you have self-knowledge." Liang Fengqi twitched, picked up the oily duck meat and put it into her mouth, and praised: "It's delicious." A stream of duck fat spilled out of her lips.

Originally, the lips were thick and long, like a fried ham just out of the pan.Shao Bin felt disgusted looking at it, swallowed and said: "I'm full too, my wife should eat more, and eat the baby's portion too." He left the dining table as if fleeing.

It was late at night, and Lin Ziyi lay on the big bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, lost in thought for a while, very sleepy, without any sleepiness.The bed and quilt cover are clean and luxurious, but they are not as comfortable as the bed in my own room. This should be attributed to the word 'habit'.

Regarding the strangeness and helplessness here, as well as the pervert Shao Bin, the head of the family, and his domineering and arrogant wife, almost nothing seems to go well.

She is in a mess now, not knowing where to start her new life in Paris when she wakes up tomorrow.I really miss the life of the second young lady of the Lin family who was served by a dedicated person, but now, I can only grit my teeth and endure it. After all, this is my own decision. Come on, Lin Ziyi!

The next day, Lin Ziyi insisted on going out for a walk, and if he stayed in this small bungalow, he would go crazy sooner or later.

Although Shao Bin was anxious, but with his wife by his side, he couldn't say much, so as not to provoke a volcanic eruption.He said lightly: "Okay then, just wait for me." Then he turned and walked into the study.

When he came out, he had a small note in his hand, and he handed it to Lin Ziyi and said kindly, "Here are some basic French words for asking directions and getting a ride. Be careful yourself, you won't be able to make calls if you have something to do."

Lin Ziyi took the note and glanced at it briefly. The address to go home: followed by a series of chicken intestines, which I couldn't understand.What else is the Eiffel Tower, Notre Dame, all written in French, so that she can ask for directions when she goes out.

Lin Ziyi smiled knowingly: "Thank you" and turned into the room to change clothes.

Seeing her eyes hurting, Liang Fengqi muttered: "Why are you so considerate to others? Look at her, she is wearing pajamas showing cleavage in broad daylight, who are you trying to seduce?"

Shao Bin hurriedly explained: "If I lose her, how can I explain to Xie Yunzhe?"

Liang Fengqi rolled her eyes and "hummed", wishing that she would get lost and never come back.

Lin Ziyi walked out with a bag on one shoulder, and stood at the gate, Lin Ziyi didn't know where to go.I just picked up a taxi and got in the car, shouting at the driver: "To the Eiffel Tower"

The driver looked back at her in bewilderment, and then spoke a lot of French. Lin Ziyi couldn't understand a word, but he guessed that he said sorry, I can't understand Chinese, where is the lady going? and so on.

In desperation, Lin Ziyi took out the life-saving talisman Shao Bin wrote to her just now from her bag.The driver took a look at the note, nodded suddenly, started the car and drove to the iron tower.

When we arrived at the Eiffel Tower, the driver parked the car on the side of the road, pointed to the towering building, and signaled that Lin Ziyi had arrived, and handed the invoice to Lin Ziyi. Although he could not read French, the Arabic numerals were still Understandable, thanks to the person who created Arabic numerals, let the world have a common language.

Lin Ziyi paid the money and got out of the car. The sunshine in Paris was particularly dazzling, and she looked up at the characteristic building in Paris - the Eiffel Tower.The Eiffel Tower, the pride of Paris??????
Lin Ziyi walked to the ticket office in a daze, thinking about how to communicate with the conductor, thinking of the best, if the conductor could understand Chinese, thinking of this, Lin Ziyi walked up to the conductor with her head held high, pointing to the ceiling , raised his voice: "How much is the ticket to the top of the tower?"

The conductor first looked at her in astonishment, then the staff next to her came over to help, chatted with the conductor for a while, and said with a smile: "11.60C"

But Lin Ziyi couldn't understand how much she said, so she took a piece of money and handed it to the conductor.The conductor shook his head helplessly to indicate that it was not enough, Lin Ziyi smiled awkwardly, and took out another piece of money that was the largest in his memory.The conductor nodded and smiled, and handed back the money and tickets to Lin Ziyi with both hands.

Finally bought the ticket, Lin Ziyi took a deep breath and exhaled heavily.Take the ticket and walk in the direction of everyone.

At this time, Lin Ziyi's cell phone rang, and it was a text message from an unfamiliar number, which read: "Miss Lin, how are you doing in Paris? Where are you now?"

Lin Ziyi first wondered who the sender was, then smiled happily, and fiddled with the familiar buttons to reply him: "Eiffel Tower" and walked quickly to the tower.

Rock? Joss didn't expect her to reply his short message so quickly.Picking up his suit jacket and slamming the door, his entourage chased him out, shouting incessantly: "Chief, where are you going? Today you have an appointment with Miss Lifen to discuss the engagement. You must not miss the appointment."

He turned around and said to his entourage: "Luo Na, tell her to change tomorrow, I have something to do today." After a simple explanation, he turned and walked out.It wasn't that he was in a hurry to meet Lin Ziyi who had only met once, but that he didn't want to face a woman he didn't like at all, or even talk about marriage.

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(End of this chapter)