The bed in the bedroom is soft and comfortable, and the clean quilt sheets exude a light fragrance.

Qin Yin slept peacefully, without any messy dreams. When she woke up, the plane had not arrived in Paris yet.

She got dressed and walked out of the bedroom.

The flight attendant outside smiled sweetly and stepped forward, extending her hand to make a standard invitation gesture.

"Miss Qin, the meal is ready. Please come to our restaurant to eat."

"good."

Qin Yin nodded.

Coming to the magnificent restaurant area, I have to say that it was designed by a well-known designer. It is elegant and rich.

Lin Jiaying, Shen Linxi and the translator were sitting there, with a bouquet of roses placed on the dining table.

Qin Yin sat down, and the stewardess brought exquisite meals, as well as rich and fresh fruits, good-quality red wine and ordinary drinks.

She picked up her fork and took a bite of the food. Although the taste couldn't compare with Chef Bao's cooking, it was far ahead of other airlines' meals.

After the meal, the stewardess brought desserts, mousse cake, red velvet and black forest, etc.

"Hiccup~"

The male translator's stomach was bloated from eating, and he leaned lazily on his chair as if he had no bones in his body.

A few people spent time eating, drinking, and having fun on the plane, and time slipped through their fingertips as quietly as grains of sand.

When the plane arrived in Paris, the exotic streets and different buildings came into view, giving people a novel feeling.

There were two low-luxury cars parked outside. A young man with deep features, wearing gloves on his hands, walked up to Qin Yin and spoke in fluent French.

The male translator who looked a little out of place on the plane now relayed it with a serious expression.

"Ms. Qin, this is the driver, responsible for taking us to the hotel to rest. The show will be tomorrow."

"Thanks."

Qin Yin wore fashionable makeup on her face. She nodded slightly and got into the car in front of her. The low-key luxury car started driving towards its destination.

She sat in the back seat, supporting her chin with one hand, tilting her head and quietly admiring the scenery outside the window.

"Chi——"

The vehicle stopped in front of a hotel.

Qin Yin and others entered the hotel and looked around. Her eyes fell on a familiar figure.

"Are you bothered? Are you a follower? Anyone with a bit of self-awareness would know to avoid it, but it just so happens that you mother and daughter came to me shamelessly."

Fu Youyao was wearing a new Dior style, holding a small and exquisite Princess Diana bag in her hand, and looked at the mother and daughter in front of her with an unhappy expression.

Since Dior's fashion show is about to begin, many domestic celebrities have received invitations, and there are many Asian faces in the hotel lobby.

Shen Baozhu felt Ruo Youyao's scrutiny, and tightened her grip on her bag. She looked bad and almost lost her temper and wanted to speak out against Fu Youyao.

The middle-aged woman next to her spoke one step ahead. She has been pampered and well-maintained for many years, and the skin on her face is in good condition.

"Yao Yao, you are unfamiliar with the place where you live abroad. We can follow you so that we can take care of each other. Auntie really doesn't trust you."

"I know you have been complaining about me because of that, but aunt still hopes that you won't have a bad temper and be good. The family will feel more at ease when aunt is with you."

Fu Zhen's expression is gentle and elegant, and her eyes are full of tolerance and love from the elders to the younger ones. Under such contrast, the impatient Fu Youyao looks like a domineering and ignorant wealthy daughter.

"What kind of aunt do you think I am?"

Fu Youyao's sarcasm intensified.

This aunt who occupies the magpie's nest has enjoyed the top resources of the rich family for decades and has been pampered and pampered. However, her own aunt died miserably in a remote mountain village, and her grandmother was hit hard and fell mad.

Even though Fu Zhen is also a victim, the benefits she has received over the years are real.

Not to mention that after her grandma got sick, Fu Zhen said that she wanted to take care of her and brought her to the capital to take care of her and atone for her sins. The Fu family thought that Fu Zhen was the child that her grandma had raised for more than ten years. Maybe her grandma would get better after seeing Fu Zhen's condition.

Fu Zhen did receive the old lady from the Fu family, but everything afterwards was left to the nanny.

The nanny was careless and careless at work, and her grandma got lost when she went out. The Fu family mobilized a large number of manpower to find her.

This so-called aunt has always liked to wear a hypocritical mask to show her hypocrisy.

"Yao Yao..."

Fu Zhen pretended to sigh helplessly.

Fu Youyao curled her lips, not knowing what she thought of, and suddenly a bright smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Aunt? I wish you a happy trip to Paris."

The grandfather and uncle at home have recently found some clues about the year and are still investigating in depth. This matter has been handed over to cousin Fu Yunyue to handle.

Qin Yin and others watch for freeWatched a great show.

The male translator worked for the rich all year round, had contact with some wealthy families in the capital, and recognized Fu Zhen.

Gossip to Lin Jiaying in a low voice, "The wealthy family is really chaotic. The atmosphere between the aunt and nephew is not quite right. It is said that Mrs. Shen's natal Hong Kong city has not had much contact with Mrs. Shen in the past year, and the relationship is a bit tense. I don’t know what shocking gossip there is.”

Lin Jiaying couldn't help but think of her past.

"Well, wealthy families are indeed chaotic."

The male translator thought about Lin Jiaying's incident and smiled awkwardly. He was secretly annoyed that he had accidentally brought up a topic that he shouldn't have mentioned.

Qin Yin did not participate in their conversation.

She has a good memory and recognized the girl standing next to Fu Zhen as Shen Baozhu, who hit her last time.

"Let's go."

Qin Yin had no intention of saying hello. After all, she was just a stranger who had known each other before.

"etc!"

However, Fu Youyao noticed Qin Yin and followed her with her bag and high heels.

"..."

is her? !

Fu Zhen stared at Qin Yin's back.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?

Shen Baozhu tugged on Fu Zhen's arm in confusion. Fu Zhen came back to her senses and smiled perfunctorily.

"Baozhu, mom is going to make a call. You can wait for mom in the lobby."

"Okay, Mom, hurry up."

Shen Baozhu felt a little strange. She always felt that her mother's face was a little pale and unnatural just now.

After thinking for a long time and not being able to figure out what was going on, Shen Baozhu decisively put the blame on Fu Youyao, feeling that it was Fu Youyao who was responsible for her mother's bad mood.

"Um."

Fu Zhen turned and left with a smile.

There was an inexplicable look on his back, and his heart jumped into his throat, which felt dry and hoarse.

How could Fu Youyao hook up with her?

What did they know?

Fu Zhen's hand kept touching her chest, and her violently beating heart slowly eased, and soon the tension in her heart was replaced by a surge of ecstasy.

In a chaotic and complicated foreign country, she is unfamiliar with the place. This will be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

*

"Ding--"

The elevator door opened, and the room Fu Youyao ordered was actually on the same floor as Qin Yin and others.

"Beautiful sister, we are so destined. I feel particularly friendly when I see you."

Fu Youyao chatted with a sweet smile.

"Yeah?"

Qin Yin smiled.

The two of them had a good sense of each other, so they exchanged names and contact information warmly.

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