Warm Marriage: Sheng Pampers His Wife

Chapter 92
After two days in Paris, on the third day, Song Ying took Xia Tingjin to the small towns around Paris.

Their first stop was senlis not far outside Paris.

This is a town built in the Middle Ages. The less majestic buildings and green trees complement each other, as beautiful as a painting.

Song Ying and Xia Tingjin found a place to park and walked into the town side by side.

There are very few aborigines in the town, and on Monday, there are even fewer tourists.The two wandered along the not very wide gravel road in the town, and finally stopped in front of a cafe.

"What would you like to drink, coffee, juice or tea?" Song Ying asked Xia Tingjin while looking at the menu while standing in front of the counter.

Xia Tingjin couldn't understand the French on the menu at all, so he simply said, "Same as you."

Song Ying looked at him and announced his name to the waiter in French.

When she said that she could only communicate in simple French, Xia Tingjin completely believed it at first, but after two days of traveling, he fully understood that she was humbled.

No matter what others say, she can communicate fluently. If she is a beginner in French, she may not be able to do this.

Really great!
Compared with her, he is simply a rookie.

Xia Tingjin's self-confidence cultivated in the army was completely shattered within two days. Fortunately, Song Ying didn't treat him badly just because he couldn't speak French.

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After getting the coffee, the two went to sit by the window.There are actually tables and chairs outside the cafe for guests to rest, but today the temperature outside is a little lower, so it is better to stay indoors to prevent getting sick.

Song Ying stirred the coffee, chatting with Xia Tingjin casually.

Knowing that he didn't know much about humanities and history, she didn't talk about it, and only picked up what he might understand.

After getting along these days, she understood Xia Tingjin's character.

To be honest, a little surprised.

She never expected that the recovered Xia Tingjin would be such a steady and quiet person, he was completely different from the chattering and chattering him before marriage who seemed never to be idle for a moment.

Fortunately, no matter what, he is a very good person.

She has a first-class figure and appearance, a gentle temper, and always considers her in life.And because he talked less, it was easier for her to get along with him.

Song Ying thought silently, with a carefree smile on her face.

Looking at it, Xia Tingjin couldn't help being happy.

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After drinking a whole cup of coffee slowly in the cafe, Song Ying went to pay, and Xia Tingjin helped her carry the bag.

Just as he was about to leave after paying, the door of the cafe was pushed open, and a middle-aged man and woman came in immediately.

But what is different from ordinary people is that women are pushed into the house by men.

Seeing Song Ying, the woman's eyes suddenly lit up, "Are you from country Z?",

"Yes." Song Ying and Xia Tingjin glanced at each other and answered the woman with a smile.

"Then we are so destined!" The woman looked up at the man pushing the wheelchair, "I said just now that she looks like a native of country Z, if you still don't believe me, look, I'm right!"

Her accent was slightly raised, with a hint of coquettishness, Song Ying listened and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Seeing her little gesture, the woman folded her hands on her lap and said with a smile, "I'm from city C in country Z, and my husband and I are traveling around the world."

This time, not only Song Ying, but Xia Tingjin was also surprised.

Judging by the appearance of the man, he is only in his forties.

The age of 40 is the golden age of a man's career development, so basically no man is willing to travel with his wife at this stage.

Yet this man did it.

How not easy!
After looking up and down the man, Xia Tingjin nodded.

The man smiles back.

Next to her, the woman pulled Song Ying and started talking, "I just went to the church, it's really beautiful inside, you and your husband must go to see it too, it's so beautiful there."

Perhaps it was because the woman's expression was too sincere, Song Ying didn't feel any wariness towards the woman, she looked at the woman and said, "We'll go there later."

"You must go!" The woman said, the light in her eyes suddenly dimmed, "When my husband and I got married, we said we would come to France to play, but because of busy work, we haven't been able to come out to have a good time. Now I can finally play, but my legs are useless."

Before Song Ying could ask, the woman took the initiative to say, "I got sick this spring and lost both legs. Fortunately, my husband treats me well and is willing to take me to realize my previous dream."

Song Ying silently looked at the woman's legs without speaking.

But the woman smiled slyly at this moment, leaned over to Song Ying's ear and whispered, "I can tell that your husband loves you very much, so this time you must have fun and don't leave any regrets."

Song Ying: "..."

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After leaving the cafe, Song Ying kept thinking about what the woman said.

Xia Tingjin loves her?
The woman is afraid that she is wrong!
Song Ying shook her head, and went straight to the church with Xia Tingjin.

But as soon as he saw the main entrance of the church, the phone in his pocket buzzed and vibrated.

He took out his mobile phone and immediately saw the caller ID: 003!

Standing beside Song Ying, Xia Tingjin also saw a few numbers on the screen, something flashed through his mind, and Song Ying's surprised and flustered expression attracted all his attention in the blink of an eye.

"I'm going to answer the phone." Realizing that this call might contain the answer she had been looking for for a long time, Song Ying glanced at Xia Tingjin, then hurried to the side of the road and answered the phone without waiting for him to reply.

"You are Miss Song!" A young male voice came out from the microphone.

"I am, and you are 003?" After weighing for a second between Xiaosanzi and 003, Song Ying decisively chose the latter person.

"003?" The man in the microphone was obviously very surprised when he heard this address, and paused for a moment, "It turns out that Han Er Er called me like this, but I am not called 003, Miss Song, you should call me by my name, I It is called Liangshan, the beam of the house beam, and the fir of the fir tree."

"Liang Shan." Song Ying called according to his intention.

Liang Shan hummed, and then she talked about the reason why she called: "I have already found some things about your mother, if Miss Song has time, please come to my place, there are some things that you need to see for yourself. "

Song Ying looked back at Xia Tingjin.

Liang Shan couldn't hear her reply, and said, "Why, Miss Song is inconvenient?"

"No." Although she was sorry for Xia Tingjin and Zhou Qingyun who was busy working for them when she returned home suddenly, she really wanted to find out the murderer behind Lin Xueming's death as soon as possible.

Secretly made the decision to terminate the trip, Song Ying said: "Mr. Liang give me an address, I will find you the morning after tomorrow."

"Are you sure you can come the day after tomorrow?" In an unremarkable apartment in S City, Liang Shan looked at her schedule and frowned, "Don't miss it then, I've been very busy recently, if you don't come, You may not be able to find me in the last week."

"I will definitely go." Song Ying said firmly.

　This is the few hundred words left from yesterday. At this point, this article is slowly ending... I said to write 30 words before, but now it seems that I can't write it, and there will be about 24 to [-] words.

　　It may be a bit hasty, but according to my recent state, I can basically only do so much.

　　Finally, I would like to ask for a comment. I understand that my writing is not very good, but I still hope that those who have read the article can leave a comment, whether it is criticism or talking about the plot...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)