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Chapter 72(2/2)

Chi Chen laughed: "People who don't know think you are going to meet some national leader."

Yan Meng: "It's even more terrifying than the national leader. She is your mother. If she doesn't have a good impression of me, it's bad!"

Chi Chen untied her seat belt and pulled her out of the car, "It's okay, I'll just have a meal. I won't meet you a few times after the good or bad."

Yan Meng finally made up her psychological construction and followed him with the gift bag wrapped in the counter. She was afraid that it was the same thing, but she acted a lot more dignified and gentle as she should have in front of her future mother-in-law.

After all, she is also a woman who has filmed the show!

The restaurant is booked by the canal, and you can eat and chat to enjoy the scenery by the river. It was already past lunch time and there were no guests at the restaurant. Yan Meng and Chi Chen walked in and saw Zhang Yun standing by the terrace at a glance.

She stood in the sun, shaking the wine glass with elegant posture and charm, but she looked a little cold, with a big word "Don't be close to anyone" on her face.

I have to admit that Zhang Yun is really well maintained, and her skin condition is not much worse than that of a young woman. The first thought that came to Yan Meng's mind was to go up and discuss the secret of care and what brand of skin care products to use. When she returns to China, she must stock up several sets of Yan's mother!!

When Zhang Yun noticed someone, he looked over, glanced at Chi Chen, and then smiled faintly, as if it were not.

Chi Chen walked over and shouted indifferently: "Mom." Yan Meng also greeted him politely: "Hello, Auntie, I am Yan Meng."

"Hello." Zhang Yun nodded, raised his eyebrows by Chong Chi Chen: "Girlfriend?"

"Um."

"very beautiful."

"Thank you, I think so too."

Chi Chen and Aunt Ling also said the same conversation, but in front of her mother, Chi Chen's tone and attitude were so distant.

Yan Meng was stunned for a moment, picked up the gift bag in her hand and handed it over, "Auntie, this is a little gift I bought for you, I hope you like it."

Zhang Yun put the red wine glass, but he didn't even be polite to Yan Meng, so he opened the packaging.

"Red limited number five?" She put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it gently, laughing, "Good taste."

Obviously, she was satisfied with the gift, and Yan Meng felt relieved.

Zhang Yun put away the perfume and said, "Let's go, let's sit down and chat."

Her chin was a seat in the corner, signaling Yan Meng and the others to go over.

Yan Meng and Chi Chen turned around and looked at Zhang Yun's gaze. A blond and blue-eyed French man sat at an extended dining table in the corner. He looked a few years younger than Zhang Yun, and there were two boys next to him. The older one should be fifteen or sixteen years old, and the younger one was only seven or eight years old.

Chi Chen was stunned for a moment, his face was not very good-looking, and he quietly added some strength to hold Yan Meng's hand.

He didn't expect that Zhang Yun would bring them all.

Yan Meng gently stroked the back of his hand, frowned and shook his head slightly at him. He finally came to France once, but he really didn't want the scene to be too stiff.

Chi Chen closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and sat over with Yan Meng.

The French man stood up, Zhang Yun introduced: "Fronny, my husband is also a movie star in France."

Fronny stretched out his hand to Chi Chen and said hello to him with difficulty in using half-sooth Chinese: "Hello, Chi Chen."

The word Chen became the fourth tone, which made Zhang Yun and the two children laugh, "Dad's Chinese is not as good as you."

The two boys also made fun of Froni. The family looked harmonious, but Yan Meng felt Chi Chen's hands trembling slightly, as if she was trying her best to endure something.

Chi Chen held Fronny's hand and said lightly: "Hello."

The excitement is theirs, and the home is theirs, and it has nothing to do with his sudden and sinking.

Yan Meng and Chi Chen sat down, Zhang Yun asked the waiter to add two knife and forks, and everyone started to have a meal.

The atmosphere was not as awkward as expected, but it was not as lively as it was when eating at the Yan family.

Froni was a very thoughtful and gentlemanly man. During the meal, he kept taking care of his wife and young son, and helped them cut steak and pour drinks. He didn't talk much, but he was quite friendly.

The two sons have good tutors, the eldest son doesn't speak much, and the younger son keeps looking at Chi Chen who is silent with curious eyes, and from time to time communicates with Froni in French. Yan Meng hears a "frere", so she understands that he is asking his father if Chi Chen is his brother.

Chi Chen might have understood, but he didn't make a sound, but just exchanged the chopped steak and peeled shrimp to Yan Meng.

Zhang Yun chatted with Yan Meng in a word, asked about her family's situation and her work. Yan Meng knew that she had no malice, and any mother would ask about this. Out of caution, she must have some understanding of her future daughter-in-law, although she may not know her son.

When Zhang Yun heard that Yan Meng was a writer, he became a little interested. "It just so happened that I was bored at home recently. What book do you write can show me."

Yan Meng felt a little embarrassed. The books she wrote were suitable for young people, but they may not be suitable for older women like Zhang Yun who have experience in life.

She replied: "Romantics."

"Oh, not bad. I like romance novels." Seeing Yan Meng's hesitant gaze, Zhang Yun smiled, "Who doesn't have a girl's heart?"

Yan Meng also laughed, and there was a book left in the suitcase that was basically signed. She planned to finish the meal and give it to Zhang Yun after finishing the meal.

After dinner, Froni invited them to sit at home. Chi Chen refused without hesitation, saying that he wanted to take Yan Meng around the town, and they rarely had the opportunity to go out like this.

Froni understood this as if they were going to live a two-person world, smiled ambiguously, and took their two children into the car home.

Zhang Yun packed up his things and walked out, passing by Chi Chen, patting his shoulder: "When will you plan to get married?"

Chi Chen: "It's almost done."

"If you have good news, remember to tell me that I can go back home."

Chi Chen sneered, as if he didn't believe what she said.

Zhang Yun didn't care and waved to Yan Meng, "Let's go, you'll see you next time."

Yan Meng's eyes were curved: "Goodbye Auntie."

As soon as Zhang Yun left, Yan Meng relaxed. The atmosphere was indeed a bit subtle, but it was not as terrifying as she imagined.

She held Chi Chen's arm and leaned against his shoulder, trying to relieve his mood, and said, "Your two younger brothers are quite cute."

Chi Chen's voice couldn't hear the tone: "I think Yan Fan is more cute than them."

"You said you're annoying brother?" Yan Meng snorted coldly, "Do you know why you call him annoying brother? Because he is really annoying, annoying, annoying, and I often fight with him when I was a child."

"What about now?" Chi Chen asked.

"Now I won't beat my boyfriend anymore. I have a boyfriend anymore. He can't beat my boyfriend."

Chi Chen smiled and pinched her nose.

Seeing that he was in a better mood, Yan Meng asked, "Why didn't you speak just now?"

Chi Chen pursed his lips: "She and I have nothing to say?"

"Wouldn't you go and see where she lives? See if she's doing well?"

Chi Chen shook his head, "That is her home, Fronny and the two boys' home, not mine."

Similarly, in the current Lao Chi family, there is a boy who is bleeding similar blood to him, but so what? Both families have nothing to do with him.

He held Yan Meng's hand and gently kissed her on the back of her hand, "The place where you are is my home."

Her eyes suddenly became wet, and Yan Meng choked for several times to make sure she didn't cry. She asked, "Then why did you bring me to France?"
Chapter completed!
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