Chi Chen said last night that the flight was scheduled at 1:00 pm, and Yan Meng started packing her luggage after breakfast.

I have only been to Shanghai for two days this time, and the two of them have not brought much, except for some daily necessities and a few pieces of changing clothes.

Yan Meng was holding the box, Chi Chen was still holding her laptop, and there was a pair of black-framed blue-ray glasses on the bridge of his nose. Yan Meng had never seen him wear it before, and I don't know where he suddenly changed from.

He looked gentle and gentle with glasses, with serious eyebrows. Yan Meng couldn't help but remember the prosecutor he played before, and then what he did to him in the bathroom last night... Well, the identification of the Sven Scum has been completed.

She quipped, "You are not turning into the Justice Network police to investigate my novels again, are you?"

Chi Chen finally raised his head from the computer and raised his eyebrows: "Have you written again something that is not suitable for children?"

Yan Meng raised three fingers: "I swear, what I wrote has always been in line with the core socialist values. I want to write that it is not suitable for children, but the website is not allowed to do so now."

Chi Chen smiled for a moment, said nothing, and lowered his eyes and continued to scroll the mouse.

Yan Meng entered the bathroom and took out the bottles and jars for her skin care from the inside. As soon as she came out, the doorbell rang. She used one hand to open the door. Xiao Miao stood at the door and reached out to hand her a few shopping bags.

"Sister Lemon, all the things that Brother Chen wants me to buy are here. I ask the cabinet sister in the store to take them according to your size. The style is also new. I wonder if you will like it."

"Ah?" Yan Meng took the bag for no reason and pulled it a few times, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Miao: "Clothes, I went to several specialty stores on Nanjing Road early in the morning and waited for a long time before opening the door."

Yan Meng took it in, put the bottles and jars on the table, and opened the shopping bags, which were covered with spring and autumn style dresses and coats. She walked into the room and asked Chi Chen: "What are you buying these? The weather is so hot, where can I wear them?"

Chi Chen put down his notebook and folded her newly bought clothes into the box for her, looking mysteriously: "I can use it."

Yan Meng didn't ask anymore. Women always don't have too many clothes, let alone her favorite brands and styles.

When it was time, Xiao Miao went to check out. Ning Hao kept pulling Chi Chen behind and muttering something. Yan Meng didn't pay much attention. Ning Hao always worried like a nurse.

After getting on the bus to the airport, Xiao Miao and Ning Hao did not follow. Yan Meng asked Chi Chen: "Will they go back?"

Chi Chen hugged her shoulder: "It's not going well, they go back to Beijing, Hongqiao Airport."

Yan Meng: "Aren't we?"

“Our Pudong International Airport.”

Yan Meng immediately captured the keyword in his words - the two words "international", "We are going abroad?"

Chi Chen said "Yeah".

“Where to go?”

"France, take you to see Zhang Yun."

Yan Meng was stunned: "Go to see your mother?"

Chi Chen corrected her: "It's your future mother-in-law."

As a national goddess in the 190s, Zhang Yun is famous for her cold personality. No matter what her name is, Yan Meng is a little busy at this moment.

"It's over, I'm not ready yet!"

Chi Chen held her hand and gave her a shot of peace of mind: "Don't be afraid, I'm here. Just think it's a trip, we won't stay with her for too long."

Given his current relationship with Zhang Yun, they really can't say much. The reason they want to go to France is because their lives have reached an important stage.

Aunt Ling is right. He should have brought Yan Meng to Zhang Yun for a visit. He didn't need her advice, just let her know that she had a daughter-in-law soon.

Yan Meng nodded, didn't say anything, turned her head and looked out the window. She wanted to see her parents for the first time in her life, and she was so nervous that she was about to jump out.

As it turned out, she was nervous a little early.

The flight from Shanghai to Paris takes 12 hours, and Zhang Yun does not live in Paris. After getting off the plane, they have to rest in Paris for one night, and take the train to the town of Colmar the next day.

The plane landed at 8 o'clock in the evening. The time difference in Beijing was 6 hours faster than that in Paris. The two flew in the sky for most of the day, and they were so tired that they were exhausted. The night in Paris had just begun.

After getting off the plane, the two went to pick up their luggage together. Chi Chen took out his cell phone and looked at the navigation. He held the box with one hand and took Yan Meng outside to take a taxi with the other. Chi Chen had a good sense of direction. Following him, Yan Meng could just walk with her head and no need to worry about getting lost.

The temperature in Paris was lower than in China. Standing on the airport street, taking a taxi, the wind was blowing, Yan Meng, who was wearing only one dress, shivered with coldness. Chi Chen took off the backpack on his shoulders, took out the coat he had prepared long ago and draped it on Yan Meng.

"Take the zipper and don't catch a cold."

At that moment, Yan Meng felt that his whole body was shining. His care was not only reflected in the arrangement of the route and hotel, but also clearly checking the local climate and preparing warm clothes for her in advance.

This feeling is like I am still a little girl, he is carefully held in his hands and cared for.

The sentence popped up in Yan Meng's mind: Some people teach you to be gentle and mature, some people teach you to be independent, and those who truly love you will teach you to be a child again.

How lucky she is, the person she likes so much, and she also loves her deeply.

There is an advantage in a foreign country. Most people don’t know them. They can hold hands generously without wearing masks. When they are tired, they lean on his shoulder to act coquettishly. Even if they are recognized by one or two fans, they can respond calmly.

The hotel that Chi Chen booked was facing the Paris Tower. He took a taxi with Yan Meng in pure American English and checked in the hotel. Compared with the local French English with accents, his voice was simply too charming.

Their room is on the 22nd floor, with transparent floor-to-ceiling glass windows overlooking the night view of Paris. France is the romantic capital, and it is not wrong at all.

Yan Meng stood by the window and looked at the beautiful scenery. Her stomach made two noises in an inappropriate manner. She turned around and rubbed her stomach and looked at Chi Chen with grievance: "What should I do? I'm so hungry."

After riding for so long, my stomach has been flattened. Although there is a plane meal on the plane, it is not very suitable for the taste of lemon, so I don’t want it after taking a few bites.

"Well, let's order something."

The hotel has its own restaurant. He called the front desk to order food, and someone soon came here.

After dinner, it was getting late. After washing up, they went to bed together and set off for Colma tomorrow morning.

He was too tired, and Yan Meng fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed. His head was resting on Chi Chen's arms, and his whole body was huddled in his arms. In fact, Yan Meng used to have a habit of recognizing the bed, and in addition, he was in a different place and couldn't sleep well when traveling. Now with Chi Chen by his side, he slept particularly sweetly.

In a daze, she felt Chi Chen holding her left hand and gently rubbing the joints of her ring finger. Yan Meng wanted to ask him what he was doing, but his sleepiness was too strong and he fell asleep as soon as he turned over.

I got up early the next day.

Yan Meng sent Qi Wan a WeChat message and asked her about Paris's style and good things that were good. She couldn't go empty-handed when she saw her boyfriend's mother for the first time.

Qi Wan quickly sent a list of brands that she thought were easy to use. She had specialty stores in downtown Paris, so she asked her to check it out by herself.

Yan Meng received the list and left as soon as she said that, she got into a taxi and started to conquer the stars and the sea. Oh no, she spent money to please her future mother-in-law.

Chi Chen said: "She is in France. Do she want to buy these things herself?"

"How can it be the same? It's the same thing that she bought it herself, and it's the same thing that I gave it." Yan Meng sighed in her heart. The fairy was indeed a fairy and was not down-to-earth.

She entered a Chanel store and led it to the perfume section under the clerk. Qi Wan said that generally mature women with charm like Zhang Yun would like perfume.

She took a bottle of Miss Coco and a bottle of red limited edition No. 5 and shook it in front of Chi Chen, asking, "Which smells good?"

Chi Chen frowned and looked confused. To be honest, he really couldn't smell the difference.

Yan Meng simply made up his own ideas and chose two bottles of red limited number five for the clerk to wrap it, one bottle for Zhang Yun and one bottle for him to use.

After boarding the train to Colma, Chi Chen received a call from Li Mo to bombard him.

Li Mo thought Chi Chen would go back to Beijing with Ning Hao. After all, there was still so much work waiting for him. As a result, only Xiao Miao and Ning Hao came back. When asked where Chi Chen and Yan Meng went, they only said that they had gone abroad and didn’t know where they went.

Li Mo almost got angry and announced his special period of love, and the two protagonists disappeared inexplicably.

He also read the Reuters on Weibo this morning that he learned that Chi Chen took Yan Meng to France and went shopping together! While the country was in trouble for the relationship between the two, the two went abroad for vacation and travel!

The boss Chi Chen is too willful. It’s not too hard to be his agent!

Chi Chen said: "It's not all considered a trip. I want to take her to meet Zhang Yun."

"Your mom?"

“…”

"Sorry, I'm not going to swear, I mean you're going to take her to see her mother-in-law?"

Chi Chen said "Yeah" and clenched Yan Meng's hand.

Li Mo sighed: "Okay, it's also an important stage of your life. Can I still fly to France to tie you back? I pushed you back all the work itinerary, but the plane will have to be back the night after tomorrow. You had enough work before, now..."

Chi Chen interrupted Li Mo who was chattering: "Okay, I understand, I will arrange my time."

Li Mo said yes, and when he was about to hang up the phone, he said again: "Wait! That, several brand owners have called to ask, what are you going to do with this year's birthday party? Our studio also needs to prepare to let them get their tickets out."

Chi Chen pondered: "I have my own ideas this year, and I will discuss with you when I go back."

He hung up the phone.

After getting off the train, Chi Chen rented a car in a nearby car shop and drove to the town with Yan Meng.

Colmar, a European country with small and exquisiteness, is known as the "Little Venice", which is as beautiful as a painting, with blue sky and white clouds, winding canals, flowers everywhere, and distinctive buildings that make Yan Meng temporarily forget the tension of seeing Zhang Yun.

She thought that Zhang Yun would live in a metropolis like Paris after leaving China. Unexpectedly, she chose a comfortable town. Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of her, she suddenly understood why Zhang Yun wanted to stay.

The wind blew away her long hair, and the air was filled with the sweetness of wine, and she sighed: "It's so beautiful."

Chi Chen held her hand and looked at the navigation, "It will be here soon. I booked a seat in a restaurant and went to try it together."

"Dining?" Yan Meng was slightly surprised. She thought she would go to Zhang Yun's house.

However, now that Zhang Yun has another husband and child, Chi Chen probably doesn't want to go to the "home" that does not belong to him.

They didn't say anything anymore. Chi Chen sent a few WeChat messages on the way, but Yan Meng didn't read it, but knew that he was in contact with Zhang Yun.

When we arrived at the destination, the car was parked on the street. Chi Chen pulled out the key and led Yan Meng to get off.

Unable to pull, Yan Meng seemed to be stuck to the seat.

She took a few deep breaths, tried to adjust her mindset, and finally she was frowning with anger.
To be continued...