President, steal a baby from you!

Chapter 096, Not long after someone got jealous, Sisley's negotiator arrived.

Lei Yao and his party had been waiting at the entrance of the hotel for a long time, and Fu Lanyan was among them.

The two sides shook hands and embraced warmly, and the scene was comparable to a meeting of national leaders.

Lei Yao shook the hand of the person in charge of the other party to express his welcome to their trip and wished them a pleasant journey in China.

And Fu Lanyan, who was following him, spoke clearly and flexibly to translate for the two parties, alternating between French and Chinese, and she seemed calm and unhurried.

Considering that the representative of the other party had just got off the plane and was exhausted from the journey, Lei Yao and his team took them back to the room they stayed in after cleaning them up.

After the breakup, Lei Yao asked the secretary and several negotiators to go back to rest early. Tomorrow is the first day of official negotiations. He wanted them to have enough energy to fight a good battle.

Fu Lanyan stood aside, watching quietly.

She was fascinated to see him ordering his subordinates in a logical manner, and his focused expression was so fascinating.

Several people nodded after listening to them, and after that he was even more unassuming. Like a brother, he grabbed their shoulders and sent them to the direction of the elevator. I will definitely do my best to win this cooperation case.

Fu Lanyan, who was walking behind them, quietly hugged her shoulders and smiled.

Now she understands why Lei Yao's business is getting bigger and bigger.

It's like treating his subordinates, when he should show his majesty, he will not be soft, and when it is time to put down his figure, he can play freely.

This man exudes the unique charm of a mature man all over his body.

No wonder the person in charge of Sisley, the French woman named Michelle, kept her eyes on him from the time she got off the car to when she separated from them, and frequently showed good feelings for him.

Fu Lanyan bit her lips angrily at the thought of the two of them abandoning her and the others at the dinner table just now and chatting passionately in Italian.

What do you mean? There are more than a dozen people from the two parties. Michelle's companions can only speak French, let alone Lei Yao's subordinates. They can barely understand English, but they can't understand Italian at all.

She did know a little basic, she learned a little when she was an elective course in college, but not much, so that she didn't understand much later.

All she knew was that the two of them had a very happy conversation, clinking wine glasses again and again, which made her stomach ache from anger.

At that time, as soon as a few people stepped into the restaurant box, that Michelle, as if she thought her translator was an eyesore, asked Lei Yao straightforwardly in English before chatting a few words if he could speak other languages.

Lei Yao said that he could speak Italian and that he had stayed there for a while when he was a child.

Michelle was very excited when she heard it, and said that her mother was Italian, half of Italian blood, and so on, and then she uttered a mouthful of authentic Italian.

Then, the two of them chatted more and more speculatively, making them all feel like they were listening to the bible, as if they were superfluous.

Brushing her arms, she walked slowly towards the elevator, thinking of the scene where Lei Yao and the French woman were eyeing each other at the dining table, Fu Lanyan only felt chest tightness.

After sending a few of his subordinates upstairs, he turned around and found that the little woman behind him had fallen a long distance away. Lei Yao smiled and stepped forward to hug the beautiful woman's slender waist.

Twist Xiao Man's waist a few times, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, Fu Lanyan stretched out her hand and pushed away the annoying big palm on her waist, raised her head and gave him a hateful look, twisted her body and walked straight towards the elevator.

Without knowing it, he glanced at the arm that was still hanging in mid-air after being torn apart by her, and watched her go to press the elevator, and combined with her silence all the way, Lei Yao suddenly understood.

Hey, it turned out that someone knocked over the jar of vinegar.

Fu Lanyan, are you jealous too?

tsk tsk!

Covering his nose and smiling in a good mood, before the elevator arrived, Lei Yao rushed forward and embraced the beautiful woman from behind.

His chin rested on her shoulders, his big hands grasped hers, he smiled wickedly, and the hot air from his mouth sprayed deep into her neck, but in a tone of knowingly asking, "What's the matter, huh?"

Ignoring him, Fu Lanyan turned around and wanted to get rid of him, but the more she struggled, the tighter the Apollo-like body behind her was, and she could faintly feel something hard against her buttocks .

She is a woman who has given birth to a child, so she naturally understands what it is, and Bai Xi's little face bursts into red in an instant.

Turning her face to glance at the person with her chin on her shoulder, Fu Lanyan sneered deliberately, "You go to that Miss Michelle, why are you hugging me, I don't know Italian!"

In a word, the secret was leaked.

"Hehe..." Holding her tighter, Lei Yao took advantage of her turning away, leaned over and kissed her red and obviously angry little face.

God knows how cute this woman is when she's jealous, well, now he's completely balanced in his heart, and the storm of forced kisses has come to an end.

Fu Lanyan still smiled when she did something wrong, and even secretly kissed her, Fu Lanyan became more and more impatient, wiped away the saliva left by someone on her face, and was so angry that she was about to cry as she walked around, "Hum!"

An elevator just came down, and just after sending some of his subordinates upstairs, he pressed the down arrow along the way. Right now they are on the floor where the representative of the other party is staying.

Embracing her and leading her to the unoccupied elevator, Lei Yao smiled and coaxed, "Okay, I'm not interested in French women."

"He's not an ordinary French, he's a French-Italian mixed race!" Fu Lanyan teased him deliberately, and Fu Lanyan tugged at his sharpened chin.

In a word, Lei Yao, who stretched out his hand to close the door, laughed again.

He also said that he was not jealous, so how could he remember so clearly that he was a French-Italian mixed race.

It seems that the world is right, it is a woman's nature to be jealous.

The elevator started slowly, and Fu Lanyan felt that something was wrong no matter what, she glanced forward, and sure enough, it was leading downstairs.

She thought she was going upstairs, after all, their room was upstairs, but she didn't expect it was going down, so she couldn't help turning her elbows on the iron wall behind her out of curiosity, "Hey, isn't the direction right?"

"What's wrong, it's going down!" His chin rubbed against her shoulder again, Lei Yao squinted his eyes and smiled, only feeling that the fragrance on her body was so charming, he really wanted to just die in her arms.

"Didn't you go upstairs to rest? What are you doing downstairs?" Turning to look at him inexplicably, his chin was always digging into her collar, making her itchy, she subconsciously tilted her neck and hid to the other side.

Originally, he wanted to tease her by saying, "If you want to rest, I have no objection, rest well, should you do some exercise after meals before rest?" He likes to see her blushing when she is teased.

But, remembering how she was crouching in the elevator and crying with her head in her arms, he still held back and didn't say anything.

Rao was so distressed, so he changed his jokes, "Isn't this someone patronizing and drinking jealously, and didn't eat much?"

It turned out that he wanted to take her to eat something before going downstairs, Fu Lanyan's eyes suddenly became touched, and the corners of his mouth curled into a nice dimple.

No, he seemed to be mocking her for being jealous just now!

"Who's jealous, don't be ashamed!" He stomped his little foot and gave him an angry look, but Fu Lanyan beat him to death and refused to admit it.

Staring at her snarky look, Lei Yao really wanted to say, you don't have 300 taels of silver here, why are you so angry and staring at me?

However, afraid of adding fuel to the flames, he still didn't say that, instead he smiled lightly, "Okay, I'm not jealous, it's because I'm not full, why don't you eat some more with me?"

"I wasn't jealous in the first place!" Turning her face back, looking at the dimly lit city below her feet, Fu Lan emphasized again in a breath of smoke.

Falling in love with her chattering appearance, the corners of Lei Yao's lips curled all the way flew up again.

Embracing her and turning their backs to the direction of the elevator door, through the transparent glass window in front of them, staring at the bright lights under their feet together, he said faintly, "What do you want to eat?"

Although there was still a little bit of discomfort in her heart, but for the sake of him trying so hard to coax herself, Fu Lanyan decided to bypass him once, "Whatever."

"There is no casual dish in this world." He raised his eyebrows and smiled softly.

Tilting her head and thinking about it, Fu Lanyan finally thought of what she wanted to eat, "Then let's eat Mala Tang, shall we? After we finish eating, we can take a walk nearby, anyway, it's still early."

"Okay." He nodded and agreed almost without hesitation, and the rare beauty finally smiled, of course she did what she asked for!

He agreed so readily, which surprised Fu Lanyan a little.

Turning her face around, she opened her mouth exaggeratedly to meet the affectionate eyes on her upper shoulder, "It's a roadside stall, the kind with a plastic shed and many people eat around a pot, Are you sure you want to go?"

It's hard to imagine that such a well-dressed person exuding aristocratic temperament would go to a roadside stall with her.

"Hmm." The corners of Lei Yao's lips fluttered, and Lei Yao still had a dizzying smile on his face.

"Okay." Feeling flustered by his fiery eyes, Fu Lanyan quickly turned her face away and continued to look out the window.

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On the side of the road, in front of a malatang stall, with a bunch of freshly boiled potatoes in his left hand and a bunch of meatballs stuffing into his mouth in his right hand, Lei Yao pointed at the steaming mouthful of meatballs in front of him with his cheeks puffed out from the corner of his eye. The cauldron spit out indistinct words, "I want to eat the black one..."

Fu Lanyan, who was frightened by his eating, gave him a funny look, and asked the aunt who sold Mala Tang to help him put a bunch of the thing he was pointing at into his bowl.

Lei Yao eagerly picked up the string of things that the proprietress just gave him on the plate, took it to his nose and sniffed it, and asked Fu Lanyan beside him curiously, "What is this?" What is it? It's dark and quite fragrant."

Seeing that the corners of his mouth were dripping with oil, Fu Lanyan smiled, then took out a few tissues from the tissue box, pinched his chin to help him wipe it, and patiently explained to him, "This is dried cowpea, you can eat it." Eat it, it tastes good."

"Oh." Nodding as if realizing something, Lei Yao fed the stick to her mouth as he spoke.

The two of them have been in love since the moment they came in, and they are both handsome and beautiful, not to mention that it is after six o'clock in the evening, the peak time for eating, and people from several tables in the shed are looking at them.

Embarrassed, she stretched out her hand to block it back, Fu Lanyan smiled and shook her head, "Aren't you hungry, you can eat, I have it in my bowl."

As she spoke, she picked up the chopsticks and ate the freshly boiled vermicelli in the bowl.

Lei Yao didn't give up, and raised it again, as if she was determined that she wouldn't move if she didn't eat him.

There was nothing to do with him, so Fu Lanyan had no choice but to raise her head and take a bite, Lei Yao raised her eyebrows in satisfaction, and started eating with a stick.

A girl sitting across from her felt itchy, she pointed at them and flirted with her boyfriend next to her, "I want to eat that too."

The boyfriend next to him smiled dotingly, picked up a bunch of potatoes or something, and asked her to take a bite before feeding it into his mouth.

After eating Malatang, the two walked down the street holding hands.

They didn't talk much, but occasionally they turned their faces to look at each other with a tacit understanding and smiled. After smiling, they each looked forward and continued walking.

Unknowingly, the two came to a very lively square.

In the center of the square, a group of old men and women were playing Latin and dancing there. On a whim, Fu Lanyan dragged Lei Yao up to fish in troubled waters.

The two people who have no dancing background, can be said to be full of jokes, they really can't dance anymore, so they left the scene just now.

"Hey, let me tell you why you are so stupid, your body is so hard and soft without any softness." Holding his arm, we walked through the bustling square, remembering the funny way the two danced just now, Fu Lanyan covered her lips lightly While laughing, he couldn't help complaining about the people next to him.

It was the first time that someone dragged her to dance in public, or mixed with a group of old men and old ladies. She felt ashamed and humiliated. She actually blamed herself for all the responsibility. Lei Yao immediately frowned displeased. All of a sudden, he retorted, "You still have the nerve to blame me, who keeps stepping on my feet, causing my toes to still hurt up to this moment, and you are not much better!"

Looking up, she gave him a funny look, Fu Lanyan was about to ask if you should be so stingy as a man.

As a result, as soon as he looked up, he saw a stall in front of him, surrounded by many young girls, who looked like they were selling accessories.

"Let's go, take a look." Pulling the sulking person forward, Fu Lanyan took Lei Yao's arm and began to choose whether there were any good-looking hairpins and the like.

A few young girls next to them bought something, paid and left, and they were the only pair left in the booth.

The stylishly dressed young proprietress greeted the guests with a smile, "Sir and wife, just take a look and let me know if you like it."

gentlemen?Mrs?

Suddenly hearing this address, Fu Lanyan and Lei Yao were taken aback almost by coincidence, and then looked at each other in blank dismay.

Seeing that the expressions of these two people were not quite right, the proprietress scratched her head in embarrassment, thinking it was a mistake, "Is there something wrong? Sorry."

"No, that's right." Lei Yao tightened the hand on his arm, and smiled at the proprietress with his eyes narrowed.

After finishing speaking, Lei Yao waved his palm, pointed boldly at the colorful ornaments on the booth, smiled Mimi and said to the bewildered Fu Lanyan next to him, "Ma'am, pick whatever you like. What shall we buy?"

Fu Lanyan blushed even more with his gentle and gentle wife.

The hand on his arm pinched him lightly, then raised her head and gave him a coquettish look, but her heart was full of sweetness.

Lei Yao knew that she was shy, and she was not as knowledgeable as her, so she walked from left to right, and then from right to left until she finally picked out a wicker-shaped hairpin, and the two of them stopped. Step down.

"Does this look good?" Holding a hairpin and asking him with a smile, Fu Lanyan's heart was as sweet as honey.

Lei Yao took it over and rubbed it carefully, and was about to express his opinion, but the enthusiastic proprietress answered first, "Madam, you really have a good eye. This is a new model I just bought today, and several have been sold."

As she said that, the proprietress still didn't forget to help Lei Yao who was beside her to put it on, "Sir, help your wife to try it on."

Hearing this, Fu Lanyan glanced at Lei Yao softly, and blushed again.

Lei Yao nodded happily, turned her around with a smile, held up her shoulder-length hair, and was about to help her get stuck.

Seeing that he was going to cover up all of Fu Lanyan's hair, the proprietress hurriedly reminded her kindly, "Don't be so stuck, it will be very vulgar. The wife has a noble temperament, so you can lift up the hair around her ears a few times. Stuck in the middle, it will look better that way."

He understands the hairstyle she mentioned. Lei Yao draws on a gourd, and with his slender fingers, he picks up a few strands from Fu Lanyan's temples, gathers them in the middle, and finally puts the clips on.

"Okay." After locking the clip, Lei Yao bent his lips with a sense of accomplishment.

With his back to him, Fu Lanyan turned around slowly, touched the hairpin on her head with one hand, and smiled shyly, "Does it look good?"

"It's beautiful, of course it's beautiful." Staring at her slightly changed beauty, Lei Yao was fascinated by the slight change in his eyes.

In fact, there is one more thing I really want to say, don't look at whose woman it is, can it not look good!

"Ma'am, it's really pretty, buy it, it's not expensive, don't you think so?" Passing the mirror over to let her take a picture herself, the proprietress took the opportunity to stir up.

"Let me take a look first." Holding the mirror and tilting her head to carefully take a picture, Fu Lanyan smiled brightly, and she neither refused nor agreed as she knew how to live.

Lei Yao, on the other hand, took out his wallet as he spoke, and asked the proprietress with a smile, "I want this card, how much is it?"

"Because it's a new model, so the price is a bit high, but sir, you can see that you are a rich man, and your wife looks so good-looking in it, isn't it?" Smiling all over his face.

Eyeballs rolled shrewdly, and she opened her mouth unceremoniously, "Seeing that you two are here for the first time, I will give you a discount, and I will just take care of my business more in the future. How about it, 100 Yuan, I charge you an integer."

Lei Yao nodded, without counter-offering, he took out a hundred-yuan bill from his bag and handed it over.

The proprietress narrowed her eyes with a smile, and was about to reach out to pick it up, but Fu Lanyan put down the mirror and snatched back the hundred yuan from Lei Yao's hand, "100 yuan, who are you bluffing? I'm not the first The first time you buy this kind of thing, it’s only ten yuan at most, you want to take the opportunity to kill us because you see us dressed well?”

Taking off the hairpin on her head and putting it back, Fu Lanyan began to haggle the price with great experience, "Looking at how hard you are setting up a stall, I will not keep the price too low, 20 yuan, if you sell it, I will ask for it, if you don't, I will pay you No more."

After finishing speaking, she pulled Lei Yao, who was stunned and seemed a little embarrassed, to the side, pointed at his nose, and scolded him in a low voice, "Why are you like this, you give money even if the price is not agreed, how much money do you have?" or what?"