The Empress’s Gigolo

Ren Baqian, wearing a jacket, jeans, canvas shoes, and a small bag, looks no different from young people who come to travel. If there is a difference, it is that his female companion is too beautiful, makes people look sideways, and envy him.

The empress was wearing a long red dress with arms outstretched. In such weather, everyone around looked cold, but she didn't realize it.

The two strolled the streets of Blago's new town. Occasionally, when the emperor saw the beautiful clothes in the window, she said faintly "here!"

Entering a shop full of exotic styles again, the emperor stood for a moment in front of a set of bohemian dresses. It was a red background with large flowers interwoven with blue, white and black, and the hem was layered. The long skirt, at the same time under the neckline is white tulle and fringe, full of exotic style, perfectly highlighting the charm of women.

The empress stood at the front of the skirt for a moment, and hesitated for a rare moment.

It seems that she likes this long dress, but she has never worn this style. Most of her skirts are big red, without too many complicated colors, and the style is relatively simple.

Many skirts have only a slight difference between the neckline and the cuffs.

The color of this skirt is too confusing and the style is complicated.

"Zixiao, you must look good in this dress. There is only one thing that doesn't match your clothes in this world, and you don't have bad clothes without you." Ren Baqian said in a soft voice, he still wanted to see The empress wearing this feminine skirt must be very attractive.

But there was one sentence that he did not say wrong, that people look beautiful in everything they wear.

Even if the clothes are no longer soiled by the Empress, they can wear a T-shaped platform.

After a while, the empress put on a skirt and walked out of the fitting room. Ren Baqian immediately applauded, "Wow!"

"There is nothing more beautiful in the world than you. You are the only one, the most brilliant one, I'm sure!"

At this moment, the empress is wearing this exotic style long flower dress, the upper body curve is completely exposed, the hair is scattered on the shoulders and back, and the corners of the eyebrows are a touch of softness. The whole person is full of feminine charm, gorgeous, it is difficult to find She moved her eyes away.

Not only was it eight thousand, but even the owner next to him, a young girl in her 20s was amazed, quickly ran to the side and took a sky blue lace cape, put it on the shoulder of the empress, and then stood aside He laughed, with a little jealousy in his smile.

When the empress stood in front of the mirror and looked at her who was a little different from the past, Ren Baqian had already paid the money.

The price is not expensive. The skirt and shawl total more than 700 euros. On the emperor's body, it makes people think that two 0.

The empress was a bit accustomed to wearing it. She wanted to change her skirt back and was stopped by Ren Baqian: "You should let everyone in the world know that you are so beautiful! Besides, you can change your style to change your mood!"

The empress thought for a moment, but she no longer insisted.

Ren Baqian picked a straw hat from the side and placed it on the emperor's head, which fit well with this suit.

Still, people look beautiful and wear everything, and jackets can wear the feeling of fashion week.

"Can I take a picture of Zhang?" The shop owner asked suddenly.

"What?" Ren Baqian didn't quite understand the other party's lame English, of course, even if the other party didn't lame, he was hard to understand.

The other party took out his mobile phone and adjusted it to take a picture, and then he let him understand.

"Zixiao, she wants to keep your beauty." Ren Baqian said to the Empress with a smile.

The empress held her hat in one hand and asked the other to take a picture, and the two left here.

Blago is very small, more than 400 square kilometers. A small five-tier city in Renbaqian's hometown is 40 times that of Blago, which is only equivalent to one district of a small five-tier city.

With the advance of the two, the feet began to turn into a stone pavement, not a slab, but a small piece of stone. If the soles are not thick enough, the soles of the feet will hurt.

The temperature is not high, about 17 or 18 degrees, but it is a sunny weather. There are always three or two tourists sitting at the table next to the road in the cafe, and it doesn't feel cold at all. Most of them are young couples, but also have friends or family as a unit to play.

The whole city feels very relaxed, laid back and comfortable.

Ren Baqian and the Empress looked for a coffee shop to sit down. The Empress held the yogurt and sucked slowly. After the dessert was delivered, she immediately turned her attention.

She tried it once, but she didn't like the taste of coffee very much, instead she liked the yogurt, and the desserts and sweets that are constant.

...

On the crowded Charles Bridge, two people stood at each end of the bridge, and one stood in the middle of the bridge to patrol the crowd.

"They probably have already arrived in Blago. The photo that the person posted in the circle of friends should be an area north of Blago. The satellite photo comparison is 90% the same. Pay more attention, especially in red. woman."

The man in the middle of the bridge looks handsome, with a friendly temperament, and a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, making it easy for him to lower his alertness. At this moment he spoke to the other two through the collar's microphone.

There are too many people here, and there are also many Chinese with black hair and yellow skin. Women in red, on the other hand, have clearer goals.

Since the appearance of the other party, although the style of the skirt has changed slightly, the color has not changed, which makes people wonder how much she loves red.

With the publicity and unbridledness of the other party, everyone did not feel that the other party would dress up and hide their whereabouts.

"Received!" The other two answered.

"Remember, find them not to contact rashly, inform me immediately. And do not offend them, they are very dangerous! Cruelty and unbridled." The man warned again.

"Understand!" The other two naturally knew how dangerous they were, and the information passed from time to time these days has shown the madness and fierceness of the two.

"I'll give you a vacation after I go back this time!" The man leaned on the bridge and smiled at the passerby, leaving several blonde beauties with an interested look on their faces.

"Boss, you seem to be standing!" A man murmured.

"Just you talk!"

"Hey, handsome, do you have time for a cup of coffee?" A young girl who looked full of energy around 20 years old approached and chatted.

"Although I really want to go, but this time is too regrettable, I am waiting for someone." The man apologized slightly, his voice was full of magnetism, and his hands and feet exuded a hormonal breath, making the girl's eyes burst into stars Already.

"This is my phone. You must call me when you wait for someone." The girl took out her pen and wrote a series of numbers on the back of the man's hand.

The man kissed at the phone number on the back of his hand, and smiled again, letting the girl's eyes be full of light.

"Boss, you're picking up again."

"It's being bubbled!" The man corrected.

"It doesn't make sense."

"Don't be distracted, this trip is not for fun, it's for work. Pay more attention to the woman in red!" The man repeated the words just as heeded.

...

Looking at the crowds on the Charles Bridge, Ren Baqian felt as if he had encountered the 11th Golden Week.

The terrifying crowds of tourist attractions in Golden Week. He had only seen it on the Internet before. He had no money at first and then had no chance. There are also many Chinese with yellow skin, and they even saw a team of little red hoods!

"A lot of people!" The Empress looked at the sea of ​​people in front of her and sighed.

"The old town in front is the most beautiful!" Ren Baqian said, looking away.

The two then merged into the crowd.

And two meters away, a man in a hat was looking around in the crowd.

"Ren Baqian ... Qi Zixiao ... woman in red ..."

The faces of Ren Baqian and Qi Zixiao were just blocked by several tall white young men in front of them.

When the young men flickered away, the man just saw a blue shawl and straw hat in the crowd, and looked away.

He was looking for a woman in red ...