hot king

() Big watery eyes, black pupils without any impurities, white and tender little face, delicate and flawless facial features.The small mouth pouted slightly, blowing gently again and again.

I don't know if it's his own psychological effect, but after being blown by Qiu Yihan, Tang Zhong really felt that his palm was much more comfortable.The hot tingling sensation disappeared, and turned into bursts of coolness.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Tang Zhong said with a smile.

"Really?" The girl's eyes became rounder and bigger, and she said with surprise.

"Really." Tang Zhong nodded affirmatively.

"Great. Great." Qiu Yihan said happily. "Grandma's method is really effective."

"Yes. Grandma's method is effective, and Qiu Yihan's treatment is even more effective." Tang Zhong said jokingly.

"It really doesn't hurt anymore?"

"No pain."

"Then let me blow it up for you?"

"no need."

"why?"

"tired."

"I am not tired."

"I'm afraid you're tired."

Qiu Yihan squinted her eyes again and smiled happily, saying, "I'm not tired at all. Hey, this silk handkerchief belongs to my aunt?"

Qiu Jingwen stood behind them, watching these two people flirt and flirt like no one else.I wanted to interrupt a few times, but I didn't know what it was, so I didn't say anything in the end.

Now that Qiu Jing Yihan asked about Sipa's origin, I had to explain it, saying: "Tang Zhong's hand was covered with ointment and there was no handkerchief, so I will lend him a use. But I don't know what he used. I will, you have to buy me one."

"Okay. I'll buy a dozen for my aunt." Qiu Yihan readily agreed.

"Sir, are you alright? Do you want to go to the hospital?" The restaurant manager finally found a chance to intervene, and greeted him attentively.

Tang Zhong didn't know French, and Qiu Yihan hadn't been in France for a long time. Although he also started to learn French, his level was limited after all.Qiu Jingwen became Tang Zhong's interpreter. She glared at the manager angrily, and said, "Look at his hands, do you think he's okay?"

"I'm sorry. We are also very sorry that this happened." The restaurant manager bowed to Tang Zhong. "Do you want to go to the hospital? It's not far from the hospital, and we are willing to bear all the losses."

After a pause, he pointed to the woman who was busy calling the waiter who was serving coffee from behind, and said, "Of course, this lady is also responsible. She wants to come over and apologize to you."

The French woman came over and said to Tang Zhong: "Sir, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I received a call-oh, my child Xi Li, she is sick. Her father sent her to the hospital, and I Rushing over there - it was my mistake. Sorry. Sorry."

Qiu Jingwen translated these words to Tang Zhong. Tang Zhong smiled at her and said, "Forget it. Be more careful in the future. The faster you go, the easier it is to make mistakes. Go get busy. I hope your child is okay."

After listening to Qiu Jingwen's translation, the woman's face was full of gratitude, and she held Tang Zhong's hand and chattered a lot.

Tang Zhong couldn't understand what she was saying, so he kept saying in Chinese: You're welcome.

Now that the middle-aged woman was let go, Tang Zhong couldn't hold the restaurant accountable.

However, the restaurant manager apologized repeatedly, waived their lunch fee, and presented some vouchers that can be used for consumption.

Tang Zhong's hands were injured, so naturally he couldn't cut the steak anymore.

Of course, this is Qiu Yihan's idea.

Let alone this little injury, even a hole in his palm and two cuts would not affect his normal eating.

Qiu Yihan deprived Tang Zhong of his request to cut the steak, cut it by himself and put it into Tang Zhong's mouth piece by piece.

"Yi Han." Qiu Jingwen frowned, and said, "You are like this—you should pay attention to some images."

"But Tang Zhong's hand was injured." Qiu Yihan retorted confidently.

Therefore, Qiu Jingwen had nothing to say.

She immersed herself in cutting the steak on her plate, and the cutting plate made a clicking sound.It was as if the seven-year-old steak was Tang Zhong's shoulder blade.

After eating, Qiu Jingwen suggested that since Tang Zhong was injured, he should go back and have a good rest.

Qiu Jingwen has the habit of taking a nap every afternoon, if he doesn't take a short rest, he will feel uncomfortable all over his body.

So, she wanted to send Tang Zhong away, and then she hurriedly dragged Qiu Yihan back to sleep.

Qiu Yihan disagreed, and said, "Auntie, it's rare for Tang Zhong to come to Paris, so we should take a stroll with him. Besides, there are still several exhibition halls in the Louvre that I haven't been to, so I still want to take him Go to Notre Dame and the Eiffel Tower—if Aunty is sleepy, go back to bed first?"

Qiu Jingwen thought about it, and thought that they wouldn't do anything during the day anyway, and Qiu Yihan should be safe.So, she said that she sat here to rest for a while, and let Tang Zhong and Qiu Yihan continue to visit the Louvre.

"Thank you, aunt, for the silk scarf." Tang Zhong thanked Qiu Jingwen before leaving.

"Hmph, don't call me aunt." Qiu Jingwen said angrily.Who is your aunt now?I'm just Qiu Yihan's aunt.

"Auntie, bye. Go back to sleep quickly. Otherwise your temper will be very bad." Qiu Yihan waved to Qiu Jingwen, and then happily ran away quickly dragging Tang Zhong's hand.

Qiu Jingwen smiled wryly, this little girl really turned her elbows out.

When Tang Zhong and Qiu Yihan walked away, Qiu Jingwen took out his mobile phone, hesitating whether to dial the phone number.

After a long time, she still pressed the dial button.

"Sister-in-law, I have something to tell you."——

Cade Hiller Hotel.Tang Zhong stayed at the hotel in Paris.

Today I went shopping with Qiu Yihan for a day. After they came out of the Louvre, they didn't go to the crowded tourist attraction, but walked around casually.Strange streets, unique cafes or small bookstores can all bring them strange surprises.

Qiu Yihan held up her mobile phone and kept taking pictures, taking pictures of herself, Tang Zhong, asking someone to take a group photo for them or taking selfies head to head and face to face——she wanted to record as many good times as possible when they were together , because after Tang Zhong left, this was the fine wine that he would drink before going to bed every night.

The happy time is always short. Originally, Qiu Yihan planned to spend more time with Tang Zhong, but she received a call from her grandmother.Grandma asked her where she was and why she hadn't come back after going out for a day.

Qiu Yihan didn't want to reveal that Tang Zhong had arrived in Paris, so she promised her grandma to go back to have dinner with her at night.

However, she still had dinner with Tang Zhong before going back.

Tang Zhong looked at her with a smile and said, you eat so much now, how can you still eat it when you go home at night?

Qiu Yihan said it was okay, and when I went back, I said that I had a bad appetite and that it would be better to drink some soup.As long as my aunt doesn't tell me, grandma won't doubt it.

This elf-like girl also learned to lie.For love.

Qiu Yihan went back, and Tang Zhong went back to his room alone.

After taking a hot bath, I took off the silk scarf on my hands, and when I was about to change the dressing again, there was a knock on the door of the room.

"Huh?" Tang Zhong was full of doubts.

Qiu Yihan left just now, Qiu Jingwen couldn't come to find him, he didn't have any friends in Paris, who knocked on the door outside?

He put on his nightgown, walked cautiously to the door, and looked outside through the peephole.

A young man with blond hair and blue eyes followed by a tall bodyguard.

With just one glance, Tang Zhong knew that these two people together were no match for him.

So, he opened the door of the room with peace of mind, blocked the door with his body, and said, "Did you find the wrong person?"

"Very good." The young man laughed. "Mr. Tang Zhong can speak English very well."

"I can also speak other important languages. For example, Chinese." Tang Zhong said.What does this guy mean?Is he discriminating against himself for not being able to speak English?

The young man shrugged his shoulders and said in English with a smile: "Mr. Tang Zhong, don't get me wrong, I don't know Chinese, and if you don't know French, I'm worried that we won't be able to communicate - I came in a hurry, and I didn't invite an expert The Chinese translation is really rude."

"You know my name, but I don't know who you are." Tang Zhong said. "What's matter?"

"I'm El Raffarin. Guge, do you know? This is a brand run by our family. I want to talk to Mr. Tang Zhong about a business." The young man said. "I think Mr. Tang will be interested. Why don't you invite us in for a cup of tea? I know that Huaxia's green tea is very famous."

Tang Zhong stepped aside and said, "Please come in."

Guge's boss?What are they looking for me for?

Tang Zhong was puzzled.Could it be that he knew he was in Paris and wanted to talk to him about China's endorsement?

Unfortunately, Tang Zhong's thinking is different from ordinary people.

He came to Paris quietly, and the outside world did not know.There was no media coverage either.How did he know he was here?Have you found your hotel yet?

What does he want to do?

El Raffarin looked around after entering the room, and said with a smile: "The environment is good. The Cade Hiller Hotel is one of the best hotels in Paris. Mr. Tang Zhong is a man who knows how to enjoy life."

"It's okay. No one will reject good things." Tang Zhong said with a smile.Just wearing a pajamas like that doesn't mean to change into formal clothes.

What if he went to change clothes in his room and they stole things from his living room?He said that Huaxia's tea is very famous, maybe he stole his own tea pot.

"If this is the case, we have a good basis for cooperation." El Raffarin said happily.He took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it over, saying, "Enjoying life requires a lot of money. Mr. Tang Zhong, you can write a number that satisfies you."