Tang Shao, your wife is getting a divorce

Chapter 57

"Tang Yisen, have you been here before?"

"No, I rarely go shopping alone, because I always feel that there is no one around me. I came to Paris basically for the launch of new products, and I didn't come here."

Shui Xinrou's hair was a little messed up by the wind, Tang Yisen helped her gently push it back behind her ears.

Shui Xinrou twitched the corners of her mouth, giving a half-smile.

He said it himself, who knows if it is true or not.

Even if he had been with a certain woman, she didn't know.

There is a very romantic lock bridge full of love legends on the banks of the Seine, and he has no reason not to know.

"In August next year, I will take you to Provence to see lavender and jasmine."

"Did you know that in order to avoid damaging the petals and aroma, jasmine tea must be harvested by hand, from July to October."

"Because jasmine doesn't like sunlight, you have to wait until dusk to pick it. The best workers can pick 1-500 grams of flowers in an hour, and 700 kilogram is 1 flowers."

“350公斤花可生产1公斤香精，最终提取出550克精华。而这550克的精华就是构成香奈儿5号的香气。”

Obviously, Shui Xinrou was very interested in Tang Yisen's analysis, and her watery eyes met his deep eyes from time to time.

"Tang Yisen, how did you know?" As he spoke, Shui Xinrou blinked her big eyes that were as clear as spring water.

"Wife, should you know more about your husband? Have you forgotten what your husband does? I am the king of cosmetics and my nose is very sensitive. I just need to smell it gently can tell the difference."

Tang Yisen whispered on Shui Xinrou's lips, his voice was full of charm, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

Poof... pompous bastard!

Shui Xinrou rolled her eyes at Tang Yisen angrily.

"Here... Here it is, Merry Christmas!" As he said, Tang Yisen took out a pure dark Swiss chocolate from his pocket, and he handed it to Shui Xinrou.

Such a familiar package, even if it has been turned into ashes, Shui Xinrou can still recognize it.

Isn't this her favorite kind of chocolate?

He actually has!

Even when he proposed, he gave her 11 of these chocolate flowers, the blue color she likes.

By the way, is it Christmas today?

She slept in the hotel for two days, and he took care of her for two days, and she really forgot the date.

Walking with him on the banks of the Seine, she just noticed that there were a lot more couples here than usual, and she didn't even remember that today was Christmas.

"Oh...thank you, Merry Christmas to you too!"

Shui Xinrou peeled off the package, put the chocolate in her mouth, it melted in the mouth, and it was silky smooth, she just had a soft spot for this feeling.

It was and it is now!

Pursing his lips, Tang Yisen dragged her to the place with the most people.

Of course, Shui Xinrou knows where she is standing now, and she also dreams about it. One day, she will come to the romantic holy place with her beloved - the lock bridge, and leave a prayer of love.

According to legend, as long as lovers lock the concentric locks engraved with the names of both parties on the bridge here, they can be heart-to-heart and love each other until they grow old...

The moment Shui Xinrou shone, Tang Yisen had already bought a concentric lock and wrote their names on the lock.

Piously, he locked the lock with their names written on it to the bridge's parapet.

And very firmly threw that key into the Seine.

"Honey, what's the matter? Do you feel cold and uncomfortable?" After Tang Yisen finished all this seriously, he found Shui Xinrou standing in a daze, she was definitely looking at him.

"Or, let's go back to the hotel!"

Shui Xinrou just looked at his trembling long eyelashes, she didn't say a word.

Tang Yisen moved his lips, and suddenly, he stretched out his hand to hook her into his arms, lowered his head and grabbed her lips, and gently tossed and lingered...

Not only them, there are many couples kissing on the lock bridge.

This was the first Christmas they spent together, and Tang Yisen didn't want to be vague at all.

The sky turned gray, and he walked into an elegant western restaurant holding Shui Xinrou's hand.

Since you are in Paris, of course you must taste good red wine.

Black truffles, snails, and foie gras are authentic French dishes, paired with mellow red wine, it is indeed an intoxicating delicacy.

After dinner, Tang Yisen walked on the Champs Elysees with Shui Xinrou in his arms, slowly moving towards the hotel.

At night, the trees on both sides of the Champs-Élysées are hung with bright lights. Looking from a distance, they look like a string of exquisite diamond necklaces. The picture is so charming.

The hotel they stayed in was located on the Champs-Elysees Avenue. Looking out from the window, the night view was like a painting in a painting.

"Tang Yisen, thank you for letting me have a happy Christmas." Shui Xinrou, who stood looking out from the floor-to-ceiling window, heard Tang Yisen came out of the bathroom, she turned her eyes to look at him, with a rare smile on her lips Smile.

Tang Yisen's gaze was too hot, and Shui Xinrou felt uncomfortable being stared at.

The smiling smile on her pretty face couldn't help froze, "Well... sorry, I wore your shirt without telling you. Because I accidentally got wet in the shower, I only brought One set... so let me borrow your shirt first."

"It's okay, you and I don't need to distinguish so clearly, my things belong to you."

Tang Yisen never shy away from his scorching gaze, he walked slowly in front of Shui Xinrou, approaching her with a hint of expectation.

The perfect curve is looming, and this visual sense is far more sexy and attractive than the tactile sense.

"You wear so little, don't you feel cold?" Tang Yisen hugged Shui Xinrou into his arms and hugged her tightly.

His nose was pressed against her pink neck, greedily sniffing her intoxicating fragrance.

Even through the clothes, Shui Xinrou strongly felt a burning sensation from Tang Yisen.

Her little hand retracted reflexively due to the burning.

"I... I don't feel cold... There is heating in this room."

Damn it, after she changed into her shirt, she was so focused on standing at the floor-to-ceiling windows looking at the beautiful view of the Champs Elysees, she even forgot that Tang Yisen was still in the room.

She should have put on a bathrobe.

From the moment Tang Yisen stared at her with straight eyes, she knew it was too late...

"Well...I'm a little tired from shopping today, I want to go to bed first."

Biting her lower lip, Shui Xinrou pressed Tang Yisen's chest with her hands. Instinctively, she wanted to get out of his embrace.

It's just one big hand tightly hugging Shui Xinrou's slender waist, and the slender fingers of the other hand couldn't help but hook Shui Xinrou's jaw. Tang Yisen narrowed his hot eyes and looked deeply into her flustered eyes. .

The one-week honeymoon period soon passed, and Tang Yisen and Shui Xinrou returned to Hong Kong City.

They brought souvenirs to their relatives and friends.

It was the New Year's Eve, and Tang Yu also went back to the mansion for dinner.

Taking advantage of the crowd tonight, Tang Kexin made his decision after several hesitations after dinner.

"Father, mother, brother, sister-in-law, I have decided to go to England to study after the new year. I have already found a school. I saw so many things happened at home before, and I didn't want you to worry, so I didn't tell you."

"Keep, why don't you discuss such a big matter with us." Tang Yu frowned, and his face sank instantly.

(End of this chapter)