hot king

() "Paris is the most charming city in the world." El Raffarin looked at the brightly lit night scene outside the car window and made a voice of admiration.

"Yes, master." The white bodyguard Deppler, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, echoed.

"Then tell me, what's the most fascinating thing about it?" El Raffarin asked with a smile.

Deppler didn't expect the young master to ask such a question. He pointed to the bustling crowd outside and said, "The scenery. People from all over the world come here for its fame."

"No." Al shook his head. "Paris is a wicked gentleman. No matter how filthy he is on the inside, he is still handsome on the outside, isn't he? Isn't this contrast the most charming?"

"Yes, master." Although Deppler didn't quite understand what the master was trying to express.However, what the young master said must be right.

"Deppler, has that matter been arranged?" El asked aloud.

"Yes." Deppler nodded, and said with sinister eyes. "This despicable and arrogant Chinese, it will pay for his rudeness."

"Yes. He will pay for his disrespect." Al tapped his fingers lightly on his thigh. "Do you think he will accept this great gift from us?"

Deppler couldn't help laughing, and said, "Master, it doesn't matter whether he accepts it or not. As long as he opens the door of his room—no, as long as that woman stands at the door of his room, we can make a big hype. He He is a celebrity, and the media likes such scandals the most. Since he doesn't know what to do, then we will destroy him. Let his reputation be discredited, let him become a shit in the eyes of everyone-his reputation is stinky, who will do it in the future? Are you still willing to ask him to represent you?"

"I really hope he will kill that woman out of anger." Al squinted his eyes and sneered, his handsome face gave off an evil allure. "Are we safe?"

"Yes." Deppler nodded. "Master, this is a website customization service. We contacted by phone, and then paid through overseas accounts - no one can find us."

"Deppler, it seems that this is not the first time you have chosen this kind of service. You are such a scum." El scolded with a smile.

"Yes, master." Deppler also laughed, and said, "I'm such a scumbag."——

Artists are night owls.Qiu Jingwen was no exception.

She got up at ten o'clock in the morning, and after washing, she sat in front of the dining room and had breakfast.

He fed a piece of bread into his mouth, and then opened the newspaper on the dining table.

Artists seek inspiration, so extensive reading is necessary and the most concise and effective means.

However, the headlines in the entertainment section of several French newspapers today surprised her.

"Huaxia country star Tang Zhong is recruiting in Paris, and it took two hours for a assisted dating girl to come out—"

"The mysterious girl Lang entered the room of Huaxia Star, suspected to be a flesh and blood trade—"

"Passionate embrace at the door, the stars are hungry and thirsty?"——

There are not only written reports, but also photos of Tang Zhong hugging a woman.

Although the lighting was dim, and the woman could not see her face clearly when she turned her back to the camera, Tang Zhong's vigilant face stood out in the photo.

Snapped--

Qiu Jingwen slammed the newspaper in his hand on the table.

"Damn it. This damned guy." Qiu Jingwen couldn't eat any more breakfast, so he pushed away the chair and stood up. "When we arrive in Paris and dare to do such a thing right under our noses, does it really mean that everyone in our Qiu family is dead?"

She was walking around in the living room angrily, and Qiu Yihan's grandmother who came out from the room saw her and asked, "Jingwen, what's the matter? What happened?"

"That Tang Zhong—" Qiu Jingwen blurted out, but the topic stopped abruptly.What are you telling her?Didn't it make the elderly worry in vain?

"Tang Zhong?" Grandma asked anxiously.He is very sensitive to the name Tang Zhong.Even, she knew more about Tang Zhong and Qiu Yihan than Qiu Jingwen. "What's wrong with Tang Zhong? He's here?"

"No." Qiu Jingwen chose to lie and said, "Tang Zhong is in the newspaper again."

"Really?" Grandma felt relieved and said, "He's not a star, it's normal for him to be in the newspaper."

"Yes." Qiu Jingwen nodded in agreement, but his mind was completely out of home, and asked, "Where is Qiu Yihan?"

"Hanhan, doesn't she have class today? She got up early in the morning and went to school." Grandma said with a smile. "This child is active in school. She never misses class. I'm afraid she's tired."

Hearing that Qiu Yihan was not at home, Qiu Jing couldn't help being anxious.

Based on her understanding of Qiu Yihan, it is impossible for that girl to go to school obediently.With her obsession with Tang Zhong, how could she stay by Tang Zhong's side without racing against time?

Didn't she get up so early because she was worried that she would stop her from running to find Tang Zhong?

"I have something to do. Go out for a while." Qiu Jingwen said.

She ran upstairs quickly.

A few minutes later, I changed into a casual outfit and rushed outside with my bag.

"Young people nowadays are in a hurry." Grandma said aloud——

"Ah. Open your mouth." Qiu Yihan picked up a tomato and sent it over.

Tang Zhong smiled wryly, and said, "My hand is fine. I can eat by myself."

It is indeed a very comfortable and pleasant thing to let a charming little girl feed him, but, if he keeps feeding him like this, when will he be able to eat enough?

"It's okay if you say it's okay?" Qiu Yihan shook her head, not agreeing with Tang Zhong's point of view. "It was so hot yesterday, you have to rest for a while. Now, I won't allow you to eat by yourself."

"Then what about the clothes I changed? The coat can be washed by the hotel, but what about the underwear?"

"I'll wash it for you." Qiu Yihan said.

"What about taking a shower?"

"I'll wash it for you—" Qiu Yihan said as a matter of course.Seeing Tang Zhong looking at her with a smile, her face blushed suddenly, and she said, "I mean, I can help you wash your hair, and if you want to wash your body, you can wash it yourself with a tap - anyway, take a bath every day, It should be clean."

Tang Zhong smiled and asked, "Did your aunt not stop you when you came?"

Qiu Yihan's face darkened, and she said in a low voice: "Tang Zhong, I'm sorry. My aunt——she is also doing it for my own good. In fact, she is very kind and has liked me since she was a child. She thinks I am stupid and is afraid that I will be punished by others. Cheated."

"I know." Tang Zhong held her little hand and said, "It can be seen that your relationship is very good. I mean, when you went out today, your aunt didn't say anything to you?"

"No." Qiu Yihan shook his head. "My aunt hadn't gotten up when I went out. She's a big slob, and she sleeps late every day before getting up."

"So that's the case." Tang nodded emphatically. "It seems that she hasn't read today's newspaper."

"What?" Qiu Yihan asked suspiciously.

"I will be in the newspaper soon." Tang Zhong said with a smile.

"Ah?" Qiu Yihan exclaimed. "They know you've arrived in Paris? Could it be that yesterday we went out and were secretly photographed by reporters? I'm sorry, I shouldn't have dragged you out for shopping."

"How can we not go out when we arrive in Paris?" Tang Zhong said comfortingly. "Besides, my appearance in the newspaper has nothing to do with what we went shopping yesterday."

"What's that?" Qiu Yihan asked strangely.

Tang Zhong looked at Qiu Yihan and said, "A guy named El Raffarin came to see me last night."

"Ah?" Qiu Yihan opened her mouth slightly, frowned and said, "Why did he come to you? I have nothing to do with him. He gave me a painting, and I asked my aunt to return it—— "

"I know you have nothing. If you have something, he will not ask me to leave you." Tang Zhong said with a smile.

"It's really annoying." Qiu Yihan was angry, and said angrily: "Why did he let you leave me? Who does he think he is? Why should he take care of my affairs? No, I will go to him."

Tang Zhong grabbed her wrist and said: "What's the use of looking for him? He won't admit it. Besides, what if he admits it? He can say that he just came to chat with me."

"Then—" Qiu Yihan sat back in his seat obediently, and said, "Did El let those reporters report on you?"

"Yes. No." Tang Zhong said. "He gave me a check and said that as long as I leave you, I can write a number on the check. I thought, anyway, I will leave Paris soon, so I agreed. But after I wrote a number, He backed off again - you see, this kind of guy talks like fart."

Qiu Yihan giggled and said, "Of course he doesn't agree. Because you will fly over after you go back. He is not stupid."

"Yes. That's what I told him."

Therefore, Qiu Yihan smiled even more happily.

Tang Zhong will come back to see her, this is the happiest thing for her.

"I felt that he was dishonest, so he rejected his request. He left very angry." Tang Zhong said.

"Hmph, I usually pretend to be a gentleman, but I never thought I would be such a villain." Qiu Yihan waved the fork in his hand, and said threateningly: "Don't talk to him again from now on."

"However, after he left, another woman came." Tang Zhong said. "She's a bitch."

"Woman?" Qiu Yihan stared at Tang Zhong with round eyes, with an incredulous expression on his face.

"I punched her and let her in again." Tang Zhong said. "Two hours to let her out."

"Ah? How could you let her in?" Qiu Yihan said anxiously.She is still simple, but not stupid. "Did a reporter secretly take pictures of her entering the house?"

"I want to know from her mouth who is behind her back."

"Then after the interrogation, she should be let out quickly. Why did it take two hours?"

"For the glory of men." Tang Zhong said. "Otherwise, what if those reporters write me as a 3-minute fast guy?"

"What is a 3-minute fast guy?" Qiu Yihan asked.