Yao Yihan blushed a little rare: "No... nothing."

Yao Yihan was going to tell Jin Jingcheng that you have a lover. Shen Lan once told Yao Yihan that except for Han Jiaren, the real girlfriend, Jin Jingcheng already had a lover. Shen Lan even said that there may be more than two women in Jin Jingcheng after that.

However, Yao Yihan dared not say this to Jin Jingcheng in a blunt way, for fear that Jin Jingcheng would blame her for this, and even involve Shen Lan. Yao Yihan was able to care about this, which means that she was a little bit sensible now.

Jin Jingcheng saw Yao Yihan's weirdness and smiled playfully: "It's really nothing?"

Yao Yihan hurriedly said, "Ah, President Oppa, I have to go and talk to the model agency in France."

After saying that, Yao Yihan hurriedly ran away, fearing that Jin Jingcheng would ask further questions.

Just now, when the president of Lancome Company brought Jin Jingcheng and Yao Yihan to make friends, he had introduced a famous French model agency to Yao Yihan. Dealing with such a model agency is necessary for JNG fashion and culture companies.

Looking at Yao Yihan's figure running away hurriedly, Jin Jingcheng smiled playfully again.

Jin Jingcheng did not pursue Yao Yihan. His most important purpose was to take the opportunity to make friends with some high-end fashion people from Paris and bring Yao Yihan into this circle at the same time.

Jin Jingcheng was very happy to see Yao Yihan taking the initiative to establish good relationships with people in this circle.

Yao Yihan went to work on her, and Jin Jingcheng walked to a wine table, picked up a cocktail alone and tasted it.

In the past half an hour, Jin Jingcheng had already drunk some alcohol, but he didn't drink much.

At this moment, two young and charming French beauties suddenly came over with wine glasses and started chatting with Jin Jingcheng.

"Hello, Mr. mrjn."

"You are such a charming man, don't mind making friends with me?"

Jin Jingcheng looked at the two French beauties and said frankly in English: "Sorry, I don't know how to speak French."

Because the two French beauties directly chatted with Kim Jingcheng in French, Kim Jingcheng couldn't understand.

The two French beauties chuckled and repeated the words just in English one after another. While they were repeating, they also looked at Jin Jingcheng with ambiguous eyes. When they finished speaking, they actually held Jin Jingcheng's arm from left to right.

"It's worthy of being a charming French woman, so open." Jin Jingcheng thought in his heart, and saw that the two French beauties were tempting him, not narcissism. He felt that if he really wanted to hook up with these two French beauties, he might be able to get them to bed tonight, and it might even be possible that the two of them would take them down together.

Jin Jingcheng was just thinking about it in his heart. He would not really do this. First, he did not have such an impulse. Second, although the two French beauties in front of him were beautiful, they were not enough to immediately become interested or even sexual.

"Sorry, I have to leave if I have something to do."

Jin Jingcheng made an excuse and turned around and walked away because he knew that in such an occasion, talking to such a French beauty for one more minute will lead to one more minute of "danger", although many men will regard this "danger" as a kind of blessing.

Amid the disappointed eyes of the two French beauties, Jin Jingcheng walked away.

There were figures everywhere in the club, drinking and talking about each other everywhere, but Jin Jingcheng suddenly felt a little depressed.

Jin Jingcheng looked at Yao Yihan not far away. At this time, Yao Yihan was talking enthusiastically with two women in the French fashion circle. Jin Jingcheng vaguely remembered that the two women in the French fashion circle, one was the artistic director of a French model agency, and the other was the editor-in-chief of a French fashion magazine.

Jin Jingcheng smiled knowingly and walked out of the villa alone.

The street outside the villa is full of all kinds of good and luxury cars, and there is a small park with beautiful scenery across the street. Jin Jingcheng, with a slightly drunk, is preparing to take a walk alone in the small park and enjoy the beautiful scenery of the French park.

When Jin Jingcheng was walking through the street, he suddenly saw a young French beauty sitting on a wooden chair opposite the street. She looked like she was about twenty years old. This French beauty made Jin Jingcheng's eyes lit up.

Not only is this French beauty that Kim Jong-sung feels really beautiful, has a charming French style, but it is also in line with Kim Jong-sung's aesthetic view of white beauties, which is different from many charming beauties in the club just now, but also because Kim Jong-sung seems to be a little familiar with this French beauties.

"Who is she? I seem to have seen it somewhere."

Jin Jingcheng muttered in his heart while walking towards the young French beauty sitting on a wooden chair.

Jin Jingcheng didn't plan to chat with this young French beauty, he just wanted to get closer and take a closer look at her.

After Jin Jingcheng approached, the young French beauty stood up from the wooden chair and stared at Jin Jingcheng in a daze. After confirming what, she asked in surprise: "Are you mrjn?"

The beauty said it in French. Although Jin Jingcheng couldn't speak French, he still understood this sentence.

Jin Jingcheng responded with a smile in English: "Yes, I am mrjn."

As he said this, Jin Jingcheng thought awkwardly: "It seems that I was not suddenly becoming Liu Xiahui who was in a state of confusion. Facing the young French beauty in front of me, I still couldn't help but want to chat with her."

The young French beauty walked forward excitedly: "Hello, my name is Nora Anazedel, I'm so happy to see you here."

Jin Jingcheng smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I don't understand French, can I speak English?"

"Ah?" Nora Anazedel was stunned for a moment, and then said awkwardly in English: "Oh, but I'm not very good at English."

Jin Jingcheng smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, I will try my best to understand what you said."

"Oh, OK." Nora Ana Zedel smiled sweetly and immediately repeated in English: "My name is Nora Ana Zedel. I'm so happy to see you here, Mr. mrjn."

He is indeed not very fluent in English, but Jin Jingcheng can still understand it.

Jin Jingcheng asked with a smile: "Are you my fan?"

Jin Jingcheng subconsciously felt that Nora Anazedel was one of his fans.

Nora Anazedel said: "I'm sorry, I'm not a fan of you, I'm just happy to see you."

Jin Jingcheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed, thinking that he was a little narcissistic this time, and at the same time, he felt that the young French beauty in front of him was a little straightforward and honest. If it were other women, even if they were polite, they would hypocritically say that he was his fan.

Jin Jingcheng was a little more interested in Nora Anazedel.

"Nora Anazedel, Nora Anazedel, Nora Anazedel."

Jin Jingcheng silently recited the name three times in his heart, while silently chanting it, while looking at Nora Anazedel up close.

Suddenly, Jin Jingcheng's eyes lit up and he muttered in his heart: "It's her!"... Friends reading books, you can search for "" and you can find this site as soon as possible.
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