Paris night.

The night is as cool as water.

Zhang Hua ran out of the hotel and eagerly looked for Mo Nansheng in the streets of Paris.

The streets are full of blonde hair and blue eyes.

He walked through many places and asked many people if he saw a Chinese girl with black hair.

But no one has seen it.

Zhang Hua continued to look until he saw her on a bench in the street.

She sat there with a newspaper and a loaf of bread.

The kind with a few dollars can't chew half of it and is put aside at will.

At this time, she looked at the two little girls playing in the roadside park quietly.

Zhang Hua approached slowly, leaving a long shadow beside her.

Finally, Mo Nansheng found him, raised his eyes and looked up at him.

She said, "Zhang Hua, look at them. They are so cute. They look like me and Xiaobei when we were children."

Zhang Hua's face was a little tight and didn't make a sound. He looked at her like that.

It was not until she looked uneasy that he began to lecture people: "Mo Nansheng, you know you are not young. Do you have to do such things as running away from home? You have only one loaf of bread on you. If you lose it, do you want me to broadcast enlightenment? "

She sat there first, then was trained to stand up, with her head down and whispered, "I'm sorry! I just... "

Zhang Hua didn't listen to her explanation. He still scolded her severely.

Mo Nansheng's head dropped lower

The night wind is strong.

Standing in the distance, Anlin held the suitcase and looked at them quietly.

She wanted to surprise Zhang Hua. She thought maybe their feelings were too flat, so they seemed a little boring, so she came to create something different.

She told him at the door of the hotel that she missed him very much.

Then she saw Mo Nansheng go out of the hotel, and then Zhang Hua came out to look for it.

She followed Zhang Hua. She walked as many streets and alleys as he walked.

He was anxious for others, but even once he looked back, he could find her behind him.

Now, she looked at his fierce to Mo Nansheng. She had never seen him like this——

Gaffe!

Care is chaos. That's what he looks like at this time!

Anlin smiled softly. She called him, "Zhang Hua!"

Zhang Hua turned back slowly, and Mo Nansheng also looked at him with a voice——

An Lin smiled and her voice was calm: "Zhang Hua, the love of the three people is a little crowded. Let's break up! "

She said she wouldn't give up, but she broke her promise.

After that, she was relaxed.

Mo Nansheng's face was pale. Her lips moved to say something, but Zhang Hua stopped her.

He looked at Anlin and said softly, "go back to the hotel."

It's subtle for three people to go back together.

Finally, Zhang Hua first sent Mo Nansheng to Xiaobei's suite. When she returned to her suite, an Lin sat on the sofa and said something with the phone. The other party should be her secretary.

Zhang Hua heard that she asked the Secretary to help her change her signature. The time is early tomorrow morning.

He gently closed the door, walked across from her and sat down. When she hung up, he whispered, "let's talk."

Anlin said.

Zhang Hua got up and poured her a glass of boiled water. He bent over and put it on the table in front of her. He said softly, "I have nothing to do with her!"

"I believe it." An Lin took a glass of water and took a sip: "but Zhang Hua, when I saw your eyes looking at her, I knew I lost."

Because in his eyes, there are too many complexities and depressions she has never seen.

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