Chapter 224

"Why are you sitting here alone?" Jiang Qiao sat next to her casually and asked casually.

Seeing her calm expression, Mu Xue felt relieved.

That's right, she was wearing a mask and a hat, and was far away. How could Jiang Qiao recognize her? Maybe it was just a coincidence.

"Relax a bit." Mu Xue smiled and looked at the sparkling river not far away:

"I've walked the red carpet in Paris before, but my schedule was so tight that I never had the chance to go around. Now I finally have the chance," said Mu Xue.

Jiang Qiao did not expose her, and said with emotion: "Yes, Paris is beautiful..."

Not only Paris is beautiful, but also the whole world is beautiful. Different scenery has different grandeur. The unique historical customs give each place a mysterious color.

It’s just that some people really calm down and appreciate the scenery, while some people, when faced with the beautiful scenery, their thoughts fly away to who knows where.

"I came to Paris because I received an invitation from a magazine. When I arrived, I found out that the main photographer was Wang Tang. Isn't that a coincidence?" Jiang Qiao seemed to be talking about something funny. His eyes were still looking at the scenery, and his voice was full of laughter.

Mu Xue's expression paused for a moment, and the fingers hanging at her side gradually clenched, and she forced a stiff smile: "Maybe it's not a coincidence..."

Her voice was very soft, not like a response to Jiang Qiao's words, but more like a distracted muttering.

Jiang Qiao frowned: "What?"

"Nothing." Mu Xue didn't want to say more, so she stood up and patted her coat: "It's getting late, I'll go back first, Xiao Qiao, I wish you good luck in your work in Paris."

Jiang Qiao also stood up, staring at her back and frowning. After a while, he couldn't help but say, "Wait."

In the sight, Mu Xue stopped walking but did not look back.

Jiang Qiao sighed softly and said, "Muxue, if you really like Paris and the Seine River, then don't just stay on the river bank and watch quietly. You can be bolder. I heard that the Seine River cruise experience is very good."

I don't know how much time passed before Jiang Qiao heard a very soft "thank you"

Mu Xue walked away. Jiang Qiao got into the car, lowered his eyes and blew on his cold fingers.

"Goddess of Shepherd is here to work too? Why doesn't she have any staff with her......" Julie, who was driving in front, asked in confusion.

Jiang Qiao didn't like gossiping about other people's private affairs, so he said vaguely, "Maybe."

"Tsk tsk tsk, she is indeed a hard worker. Some time ago, I heard someone say that the goddess Mu was planning to retire from the entertainment industry. It sounded so convincing that I almost believed it. Alas, rumors are not to be believed. They are not to be believed..."

Julie's voice came from the front, she kept talking with emotion,

Jiang Qiao didn't say anything. He looked out the window and saw a cat running away from the bushes by the roadside and quickly disappeared in the rearview mirror.

Quick and agile, Jiang Qiao felt that Mu Xue was very similar to this cat, but unfortunately Mu Xue was not as brave as the cat...

She actually didn't understand Mu Xue's behavior. She loved him so much and came to Paris for him, so why didn't she pursue him openly and honestly, but backed off instead?

Clingy, indecisive, not like the Mu Xue she knew at all. The more Jiang Qiao thought about it, the tighter her brows furrowed. After a while, she sighed heavily.

What does other people’s love life have to do with her? Why does she care about it?

Jiang Qiao thought about this and stopped thinking about the two people. She had more important things to do.

"Zhu Zhu, Zhu Zhu, hurry up, take some pictures for me!" Jiang Qiao quickly touched up her makeup in front of the mirror and put the phone in Zhu Li's hand.

Nine-grid, nine-grid. It would be nice if I could borrow the photos I took. Unfortunately, I can’t reveal them now.

Julie was very experienced in taking selfies, but not so much in taking photos of people. She instructed Jiang Qiao on how to pose, and then after a few clicks, the two of them gathered together to look at the photos.

A few seconds later, the two of them: “…………………………”

Julie couldn't understand why Jiang Qiao, who was so pretty, could only make a scissors gesture. No wonder the photographer liked to take candid photos. He had to take candid photos.

"Qiao Qiao, hold the red wine glass and walk from the door to the floor-to-ceiling window. Yes, yes, yes, that's it. Then sit on the carpet and lean your head against the floor-to-ceiling window..."

Under Julie's persistent guidance, I finally got a few pictures. Then I took two more pictures of food and scenery. Together with the pictures of the kitten and the clouds taken on the plane, I finally completed the nine-square grid.

Copywriter: Late but arrived~~ (nice shot)

Picturejpg.

After reading it carefully again, Jiang Qiao clicked send with satisfaction.

As soon as it was posted, many people liked and commented. Jiang Qiao refreshed the page and saw that the first comment was from her fan club.

Jiang Qiao National Fan Club: [Yes.]

This short word is very refreshing in the comments section where everyone is licking the screen and calling me wife.

Huh? What does that mean? Jiang Qiao was confused for a moment, then he read his copy and finally realized what was going on.

Nice shot, huh?

Um.

This is her response.

Jiang Qiao: “………………………”

The president of her fan club is really... such a cool and aloof young lady.

Jiang Qiao suddenly became curious and secretly clicked on the homepage of the cold president. There was nothing else except a few photos of her. It was obvious that she was a loyal fan of her.

Jiang Qiao was a little touched. After thinking about it, he replied to the arrogant girl's comment: "Got it! Keep working hard next time!"

The person on the other end was probably also looking at his phone, and he replied quickly. Jiang Qiao clicked on it, feeling inexplicably expectant, and then he saw,

Jiang Qiao National Fan Club: [Very well behaved.]

Jiang Qiao: “…………………………”

Is this young lady treating her like a child? ?

Jiang Qiao stopped replying and shut herself off. She took a screenshot and left Weibo, then sent it to Lu Xun.

Lu Xun was busy with something over there and didn't reply. A few minutes later, Jiang Qiao called and answered the video call. He said softly, "What are you doing?"

She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she felt that Lu Xun's expression was a little strange. Before she could take a closer look,

Lu Xun then asked, "Come back tomorrow?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Qiao nodded, thought of something, and pouted: "Did you see that? My fan club girl is so cool~"

“…………………………”

Lu Xun's mouth twitched, and he changed the subject abruptly: "Text me when you get off the plane, okay?"

"I know~"

………………

Julie followed Yang Hua's instructions and booked a flight for the next morning at 10 a.m., and they left the hotel at 7:30 a.m.

There was a flashy red Porsche parked at the entrance of the hotel. People passing by couldn't help but take a second look. The young man leaning against the car door was the most eye-catching.

The young man was wearing a black jacket, his hair was styled to look very cool, and he was wearing a pair of exaggerated black sunglasses.

Come here come here~

"Little Sister" Lu Xun is online~