Excellent beauty's personal security guard

"So you have to keep your integrity when you eat French food? Did I say that? Hehe, it's very hard. " Zhao Jianhui said with a ha ha.

"It's not just about eating French food. You should keep your body upright in everything you eat. As you said, it's better to eat... "Hu Linlin insisted on her own point of view. As soon as she finished, she was shocked to see that Zhao Jianhui reached out and grabbed a lobster and gnawed at its shell—— Of course, the shell still spits out.

Hu Linlin was stunned. She put the knife and fork she had just taken on the plate. She also took a bite of the lobster like Zhao Jianhui. The delicious soup immediately flowed down the corner of her mouth.

Hu Linlin hurriedly wiped it with her hands, but forgot that her hands were also full of soup and wiped it all on her face. However, although she was a little embarrassed, she had a refreshing feeling she had never had before. She couldn't help laughing and said, "do you mind if I eat like this?"

Zhao Jianhui is burying his head and gnawing hard. When he hears the speech, he spits out a shrimp shell. Hu Linlin looked up and said with a smile, "why should I mind? When I'm hungry, I should eat as I want. We're not eating for others."

Hu Linlin chewed a few more lobsters, first padded the bottom of her stomach, and then said with a smile: "you are a man. You start to look very unpleasant. After a long time of contact, you feel different. Naturally, at least don't put on airs in front of you. You know what? I ate like this when I was a child, and my skirt was often covered with soup. Your mother blamed you for this. Did your parents blame you for your ugly appearance when you were a child? "

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but throw away the shrimp skin in his hand and said with a bitter smile, "me? It would be nice if someone cared how I ate... "

Hu Linqi said, "why, do your parents care about you?"

Zhao Jianhui nodded and said, "it would be nice if I could get leftovers from others when I was a child. I don't know where my parents are."

Hu Linlin said in surprise, "ah... You... Will you go begging, too?"

Zhao Jianhui said, "what's the fuss? I might as well tell you that I didn't know I had parents until I was in my twenties. When I was a child, I picked up some food along the street. Later, I entered the orphanage. Don't you starve to death if you don't want food? "

"I'm sorry... I didn't know it was like this." Hu Linlin was shocked by this. It is said that this person is very hard backstage. I never thought his childhood would be so miserable.

She was a minister of organization and had read Zhao Jianhui's information at that time. But she didn't believe Zhao Jianhui's life experience in his data was true, but she didn't expect him to be an orphan. In this way, Hu Linlin was extremely curious about Zhao Jianhui's real life experience. She took the opportunity to ask, "how did you get everything now?"

Zhao Jianhui thought, shook his head and said, "you won't believe it."

Hu Linlin sighed disappointedly, "even if you don't say it, I won't blame you." He put the lobster back on the plate, wiped his hands with a napkin, picked up the knife and fork again, and then said, "people sometimes hide their true side. Take me for example. Since I set foot in politics, I must always pay attention to my etiquette image. After becoming a deputy bookkeeper, I can't talk and do anything at will, Sometimes I really envy those little girls around you. Their frankness makes me sometimes jealous. "

Zhao Jianhui said with a smile, "why do you have to compare with the people around me? In fact, I feel the same about what you said. This is the helplessness of politicians. People stare at everything they say and do. If you're really tired, don't do this deputy secretary? "

Hu Linlin said angrily, "it's easy for you to say. I've worked hard for many years to get to this position. This job is also very suitable for me. Can I do whatever I want to do in other jobs? Unless I stop working and marry you to be a full-time wife. "

Zhao Jianhui almost choked and looked at her like a monster. He coughed and said, "you're right. It's really boring to have nothing to do. You... You'd better continue to be your deputy secretary."

Hu Linlin was so angry that she put her fork on a piece of beef, but her eyes were already filled with tears. If it were not for a foreign country thousands of miles away, or for the stirring of the melodious violin music outside the screen, I would not dare to say this sentence in my heart anyway. Hateful, this man doesn't seem to have heard it at all. Does he understand amorous feelings or pretend to be confused?

Looking at her fiercely competing against the seven mature beef, Zhao Jianhui said in a deep voice: "I wish I were the beef. Unfortunately, I am a living man with flesh and blood. This time I came out to investigate for a long time, half a month. However, half a month later, you or you, I am still me, and none of us dare to change anything..."

Listening to his words and looking at his irritating face, Hu Linlin's tears flowed out like a river pouring down the embankment. While crying, she gritted her teeth and said, "you are this piece of beef... I... I'll kill you..."

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help feeling gloomy. Looking through the window, the lights of the Eiffel Tower had been lit. The night is better than the day. As soon as these lights are on, it seems that the whole tower is carved from crystal, crystal clear. Unlike during the day, the past is a dark iron pillar.

Very similar - a bit like Cinderella's transformation?

In Paris, for most ordinary people, calling friends out for dinner at night is the most common content of nightlife. The French eat dinner late. Most families don't have dinner before 8 p.m. If you eat more formally, dinner will be good at 9:30 p.m. It's the same with eating in a hotel. Guests arrive one after another after 8:30 p.m. Due to late dinner, the French do not have the concept of "night snack". General restaurants close after midnight. There are only a few restaurants that are open all night in places where nightlife places are concentrated, but most of them only provide fast food and simple set meals.

If the most common way for Parisians to spend their night is to eat, the least common way of night life for Parisians is shopping, mainly because they don't have such conditions. The work and rest time of French shopping malls is not much different from people's commuting time. There is basically no business after 8 p.m., so Parisians can't go to shopping malls in the evening.

"Look at you. After such a long meal, the shops are closed. How can I buy anything?" When she came out of the restaurant, Hu Linlin couldn't help complaining that all the shops had been closed and locked.

"Hey, how can you blame me? After a meal, you cried for half a meal. I want to eat faster. Isn't this to take care of your mood? " Zhao Jianhui was a little helpless and said, "don't you still stay in Paris for a day tomorrow, and you can spend less time shopping?"

"Hum, it's bad luck for me to follow you. Who knows what else to do tomorrow? Besides, according to the itinerary, where will you go to Notre Dame and the Louvre tomorrow? How can you still have the opportunity to shop? " At this moment, where is Hu Linlin a senior government official? She is clearly the neighbor's little sister.

Paris is the city that receives the most tourists in the world and holds the most exhibitions in the world. For tourists and businessmen from all over the world, in addition to the above nightlife activities, watching various song and dance programs is another way to kill time. However, it's better not to go anywhere with Hu Linlin. Now Zhao Jianhui just wants to hurry up and send Hu Linlin back to the hotel.

The two walked slowly back to the hotel along the brightly lit street. Zhao Jianhui's cell phone suddenly rang. At this time, it is about 5:30 a.m. in China. Who will get up and call himself at this time?

However, when he opened his mobile phone, Zhao Jianhui was slightly stunned. This number is a domestic number, but the number is very strange. Zhao Jianhui doesn't have to think about it. He has never contacted this number.

"Hello, who?" Zhao Jianhui answered the phone and motioned Hu Linlin to let her go upstairs. Hu Linlin was very dissatisfied and turned to go up first.

"Secretary Zhao, is that Secretary Zhao? I'm Hu Jiansheng, Xiao Hu from the Tourism Bureau... "Xiao Hu? Hu Jiansheng? Oh, director Hu, who follows Liu Xugang's ass every day?

This boy usually only sees Liu Xugang. When did he have someone else? It's ten o'clock in the evening. What did he find himself for?

"Secretary Zhao, come on, we... We were kidnapped..." Hu Jiansheng's voice trembled on the phone, and he was very frightened. With his words, several loud crackles came from the receiver. It was the sound of the fierce collision between meat and meat.

"Ouch... Don't call. I'm calling someone to get the money?" Inside the receiver, Liu Xugang's scream faintly came out. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but be stunned. He said in his heart, what's the matter with these two unlucky children? How can they run into anything unexpected?

It turned out that when Zhao Jianhui invited Hu Linlin to a big meal, director Liu took the office director Hu Jiansheng to get rid of his wife and take the Subway No. 2 to get off at bikal station.

Bigal is a famous red light district in Paris. If you are famous, there is always a strong support behind you. The support for the red light district of bikal is by no means comparable to those roadside shops and foot washing houses in China.

The pillar of this place is the famous Moulin Rouge, but the big red windmill at its door is meaningful.

The erotic dance of Moulin Rouge is world-famous. Under the windmill and beside the road, long queues waiting to watch the erotic dance performance can circle the house several times. It is said that the dancers' three circumference thighs are all long according to the ruler, and those who exceed or fall short of them will be eliminated immediately. The dancers must immerse themselves in music and dance for many years, and they can only be selected with unique skills.

French dancers are extremely extravagant and extravagant, but they are not bad at the benefits. They are also famous and classic all over the world.