Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 617 Princess

   She has never been in France for so long, such a beautiful, romantic and sunny place.

   She lived in no fixed place and lived to live. In those days, compared to before, she seemed to be living in heaven.

   "Ah, look there, Princess Matilda..."

   "Wow, as expected of a princess, her temperament is just different."

   "So beautiful..."

The tourists beside    all looked in a certain direction not far away and talked in a low voice.

  Shen Fanxing stood aside, looked up and followed.

  Princess Matilda wears a slim-fitting goose-yellow lace dress and a small mesh hat of the same color on her head, which looks generous and dignified.

   In his forties, he was well-maintained, with a happy and bright smile on his face, posing, and the dedicated photographer who followed quickly changed various poses to help take pictures.

The behavior of the    faction is enough to see that this princess is really an aesthetic romanticist.

   At this moment, Princess Matilda is following a flying butterfly, her dark blue eyes are full of love and innocence.

  Shen Fanxing was already sitting on the bench, with a faint smile on his lips.

   It is said that when she married into the royal family, she was nothing more than clinging to the powerful and admiring vanity.

   But now it seems, who said she was not married to love!

I have been watching the princess chasing the butterfly for a long time, and even someone else was helping to drive the butterfly into her arms. As a result, the butterfly seemed to be in a hurry, and flew hard twice, and flew away. .

   The onlookers let out a disappointed sigh.

  Shen Fanxing couldn't help but chuckle. In ancient times, women fluttering butterflies was the most boring entertainment item. Now just watching it, people can find it interesting, it's really fun.

   "Shen Fanxing?"

   Being in a foreign land, besides French, she heard English the most. Although she had heard it in Chinese, it was the first time that she called her name in Chinese.

   turned his head to look, but he knew it. Anali from Su's R&D department was accompanied by a few women. Shen Fanxing had the impression that she was a few small artists in China.

   I forgot that Anali was also promoted.

   "It's really you."

   Seeing Shen Fanxing's face, Anali snorted coldly, her eyes full of disdain.

  Shen Fanxing took a deep breath and stood up from the bench.

   "Seeing me so surprised, Miss An's memory has deteriorated a lot?"

  Annali glared at her, "What do you mean?"

   "The results of the domestic competition will be announced immediately. I don't think you can remember who, you should also remember who was the first place?"

   Of course it is Shen Fanxing!

   And she was pushed directly from the ninth place to the tenth place!

   "So what if you are the number one? That's just luck. Besides, what the domestic ranking can show, it's just a ticket to participate in the international fragrance competition. The key is the result of this competition!

   I heard that when you were in China, you ran to school every day? Although I don't know what the **** you are doing, you may not know, Qian Rou, oh, Rosanna, the number one perfumer in Asia, flew to country Y to find her master a long time ago, knowing her Who is the master? Does Feng Shuoguang know that he was also a famous perfumer back then..."

  Annali's voice was very heavy. Although she was full of Chinese, the two names in her mouth also aroused the names of several people around her.

   (end of this chapter)