President Sony Ericsson: Woman, you are mine

Chapter 987 Taste of France

Xia Zimo also looked at it. There was a row full of French. Of course she could understand it, but she didn't order any of it.

After ordering, Dongfang Chen poured her a glass of red wine.

"cheers."

Xia Zimo raised his glass and clinked with him, the red wine was fragrant and rich, which reminded her of him.

A taste of France.

Dongfang Chen was shaking the goblet. Under the quiet and dim light, or against the backdrop of his silver-gray suit, his eyes shone like diamonds. Xia Zimo couldn't look away.

"In the lobby of the Gavestin Hotel, was this the first time you saw me?" After he finished speaking, his eyes firmly locked on the expression on her face.

Xia Zimo shook her head: "I met Mr. Dongfang once in Paris."

"Oh," Dongfang Chen seemed satisfied with the answer, and smiled a little: "Where is it in Paris?"

"At the Sorbonne University in Paris, I was honored to hear Mr. Speech." At her graduation ceremony, she saw this man, who was more dazzling than a pearl, give a speech on the stage.

Xia Zimo didn't remember it at the Gavestin Hotel until the maid told her the man's name. She seemed to have seen him once two years ago, and the European noble ladies around her screamed for him. It's hard not to remember the name.

"Cheers to our reunion." Dongfang Chen touched her, drank the scarlet liquid in the cup first, and then looked at her.

Xia Zimo had no choice but to finish the drink.

However, he said that when they reunited, they always felt that something was wrong.

After two glasses of wine, she became less nervous. Dongfang Chen looked at her, and she also looked at Dongfang Chen.

"Why do you want to do fashion design after graduating from the Sorbonne University?"

"Because I like it." Xia Zimo answered him like this, indeed because she liked it, but liking almost ruined her, no, she was already ruined.

Picking up the glass to cover the bitterness in his eyes.

Dongfang Chen looked at it clearly, and then smiled brightly: "Do you like Paris? Paris is the capital of romance."

"No, Paris is the city of thieves, not the city of romance." When she was 18 years old, she just arrived in Paris and her wallet and passport were stolen. sent back home.

But she did like Paris, and the Seine.

Dongfang Chen laughed again, Xia Zimo felt that she was drunk, otherwise why would she like to see this man laugh so much.

"What are you watching me do?"

"Your eyes..." She didn't say the words 'really beautiful' because the food was served.

Wow, there are pears marinated in red wine. This sweet and sour dish with the aroma of wine was her favorite dish when she was studying abroad, as well as bouillabaisse and foie gras.

Xia Zimo has a feeling of encountering an old friend in a foreign land. These French dishes are too expensive, and other places are not authentic. She hasn't eaten since she stopped being a daughter.

As if back in the past, this was the happiest moment for Xia Zimo during this period. She ate a lot, feeling happy and sour in her heart, and when she wanted to cry, she would drink from the glass.

Dongfang Chen kept looking at her, the man seemed to eat more elegantly than her, he was worthy of being a nobleman from a family.

She might be really happy, and told Dongfang Chen many things about studying abroad. She actually liked Napoleon, painted a portrait of Napoleon, liked to eat Napoleon shortbread, and the Duchess baked mashed potatoes.

The glasses of wine collided, Xia Zimo was a little dizzy, Dongfang Chen looked at the time, beckoned to pay the bill, and wanted to help her up, but she pushed his hand away and got up by herself.

If it weren't for the reason of mood, the daughter of the Xia family would not be drunk.

Seeing that she was walking steadily, it seemed that she was really not drunk, so Dongfang Chen gave up helping her.

The waiter sent them away very respectfully.

"Zixuan, the taste of this French restaurant is good. I only got a seat after booking for two days."

The man who was holding hands stopped in his tracks.

Xia Zimo also stopped in her tracks. After seeing the person coming, she put her arm on Dongfang Chen who had been trying to help her but was rejected.

"What, know each other?"

"Zi Mo," before she could answer, the man in front called out to her.

"Zi Mo," the man pulled away his hands and took a few steps towards Xia Zimo: "Zi Mo, why didn't you answer the phone when I kept calling you?"

Xia Zimo moved closer to Dongfang Chen, the man in front of her was her brother Xia Zixuan whom she had called for 20 years.

The young master of the Xia family, an absolute man of the hour, will cause screams wherever he goes, others say he looks like Song Seung Heon from Korea.

There are at least seven similarities, especially the eyebrows and eyes. When he looks at you affectionately, no woman can resist, this is what her best friend Xuanxuan said.

Standing beside him is his fiancée, Li Xinyao, who is as delicate as a princess.

Xia Zimo hadn't spoken yet, when she heard Li Xinyao's baby voice, she was facing Dongfang Chen beside her.

"Mr. Dongfang, it's you. Nice to meet you here."

Dongfang Chen said politely: "Hello." Then he put a hand on Xia Zimo's shoulder.

Obviously Xia Zixuan also saw Dongfang Chen beside him, and moved away with just one glance: "Zimo, why are you with him?"

Li Xinyao went to grab Xia Zixuan again, "This is your former sister, hello."

She stretched out her hands, so Xia Zimo had no choice but to reach out and shake her.

"Our engagement banquet is on NO.18 of this month, and I hope Miss Xia can attend."

Xia Zimo could only smile and nod her head, seeing that she didn't want to stay, Dongfang Chen said: "Excuse me." Then he led her away.

"The one just now was the young master of the Xia family, your brother?"

Xia Zimo didn't answer, and let go of his hand.

At night, when the neon lights were shining, Assistant Chen had already opened the door for them. Xia Zimo stopped and looked around. She wanted to go home.

"Why, don't you get in the car?" Just as Dongfang Chen finished asking, he saw the young master of the Xia family rushing out of the restaurant.

"Zi Mo," Xia Zixuan dragged Xia Zimo aside.

Xia Zixuan's slender eyes looked at her affectionately and worriedly: "Zi Mo, you said something happened in the morning, what happened, and why are you with him?"

The night wind was a little strong, and Xia Zimo waved her hair: "It's all right now."

"Then why are you with him, Zi Mo, you can't be..." Just now his fiancee said that his sister was a sugar daddy.

"Who I'm with has nothing to do with you, you go back quickly, your fiancée can't wait," she said and turned around.

Xia Zixuan refused to let her go: "Zimo, listen to me, the reason why I got engaged to Li Xinyao is..."

"I don't want to hear it," Xia Zimo shook off his hand, walked quickly a few times, walked in front of Dongfang Chen, and got into the car.

Dongfang Chen took a look at the young master of the Xia family, and got into the car.

With the car window open, she might be really drunk and trying to get sober.

The long hair was blown messily and stuck to her face, Dongfang Chen's eyes were red again when she saw her.

"The young master of the Xia family seems to care about you very much."

She wiped her eyes: "he is my brother."

"Just brother?"

She even yelled angrily, "It's none of your business!"

"Woman," Dongfang Chen clasped her head and kissed her.

(End of this chapter)