Paris.

Walking along the bank of the Seine holding Su Ruchu's hand, Chen Fan turned his head and glanced at the woman beside him.

There was a faint smile on Su Ruochu's lips, and her face was covered with happiness.

In the past two days they went to the Eiffel Tower, Notre Dame de Versailles, and the Palace of Versailles... The excitement on Su Ruochu's face never faded.

"Take a break?" Chen Fan asked with a smile.

"Um."

So Chen Fan took Su Ruchu's little hand and walked to a lounge chair on the shore. He took off his coat first, folded it up and threw it on the lounge chair.

"No need. You will feel cool..." Su Ruochu spoke quickly.

Chen Fan smiled and said, "It's okay. I'm cold."

"Is the itinerary in these two days a bit rushed? Don't forget that you have a baby in your belly. Don't get too tired."

Su Ruochu smiled and said, "I'm not that delicate. Besides, I'm tired too."

Chen Fan held Su Ruchu's little hand, put it on his lap, and looked up at the opposite side.

On the shore, Wu Di and his wife, and Ma Xiaoshuai and his wife were excitedly posing for photos.

It seems that everyone is very happy to come here this time.

"This is my first time traveling abroad." Su Ruchu smiled and tilted her head, leaning lightly on Chen Fan's shoulder.

"Me too." Chen Fan looked into the distance and joked, "To be honest, after coming here, I feel that Paris is a little overrated."

"What do you mean?" Su Ruchu explained.

"Do you really think this city is romantic?"

"Yes."

Chen Fan shook his head: "This is why you women and us men have different perspectives on things."

"In my opinion, many of the architectural styles and historical backgrounds of this city are indeed wrong. Especially compared to China, where we have been building buildings in recent years and have only known how to build four-by-four concrete buildings, the architectural styles here are more varied and beautiful."

"But we also have many cultural cities in our country with historical buildings, but they have not been developed yet."

"Besides, I kind of understand. Even if the scenery of Paris is wrong, what does it have to do with romance?"

“Why does it seem like everyone in the world thinks of Paris as a romantic city?”

Su Ruochu thought for a moment and asked with a smile, "Then why do you think so?"

Chen Fan: "I think it's marketing. It's all marketing."

Su Ruochu smiled, "Isn't that extreme?"

At this time, Ma Xiaoshuai, who was taking pictures far away, came back a few steps away. Hearing the two talking, he couldn't help but make a joke.

"What are you two doing? Why are you arguing after just one visit?"

Chen Fan smiled and asked, "Just ask them. Everyone, do you think Paris is romantic?"

Song Linlin: "Of course it's romantic."

Wu Di's daughter-in-law, Sun Lingxiu, smiled and nodded vigorously: "It's so beautiful."

Luo Wenjie: "I think that's it. Compared to these artificial landscapes, I think the natural landscapes in the country are more beautiful."

Song Linlin immediately retorted: "That's the same."

"What's the same?"

Chen Fan then asked: "Why do you think Paris is called the city of romance?"

“That’s because Paris has beautiful scenery and beautiful buildings.”

Chen Fan retorted: "The scenery is beautiful, the buildings are beautiful, at least I can find a few places in China that beat Paris in seconds."

“That’s because…” Song Linlin was speechless for a moment, but she didn’t know how to refute.

At this time, Wu Di's daughter-in-law, Sun Lingxiu, suddenly smiled and said, "Because France is romantic."

Song Linlin nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, France is romantic."

Chen Fan then asked: "How did you know about French romance?"

"In the news? In movies and TV shows? Or did you learn this from marketing?"

"You... you are just arguing." Song Linlin curled her lips: "Anyway, I think French men are proactive, passionate, and unrestrained, and more romantic than our domestic men."

Ma Xiaoshuai immediately glared at him: "What do you mean? Am I still wild enough?"

Brother Jie complained: "You are quite romantic, but you are not quite romantic enough."

This made everyone laugh.

At this time, Xia Yike came back after taking pictures. After hearing what 그놅 were saying, he smiled and joined in the conversation.

"In fact, French men are not as good as you think, nor as romantic as they are portrayed in movies and TV dramas."

"I have a few French friends because of work, and their private lives are all messy. At least they change girlfriends very quickly."

"I think foreigners are visual animals. If they see a pretty girl, they will like her and will take the initiative to pursue her. They are passionate and unrestrained, but the key is that they are passionate and unrestrained towards all the girls they like."

"In addition, according to statistics, the divorce rate in this country is over 45 percent."

Chen Fan raised a thumb towards Xia Yike, "Did you hear that? This is the real reason."

"I want to ask you, do you want a boyfriend who is loyal and devoted to you, or do you want a boyfriend who is romantic and has a sense of fun but is also unfaithful and passionate."

Song Linlin and Su Ruchu looked at each other, stuck out their tongues and started talking.

At this time, Xia Yike suddenly asked Chen Fan: "Since you think France is romantic, why did you come here to take wedding photos?"

All eyes turned to look over.

Chen Fan sighed.

"I can't help it. I'm a vulgar person too. Who asked my girlfriend to like it?"

This statement not only proved that he was the same as the unrestrained French, but also showed his loyal attitude towards love. This immediately made several women present laugh.

The last stop tomorrow is the Sacre-Coeur. Even if Chen Fan refutes it during the day, he has to admit that these European countries are indeed far superior to China in terms of religious culture.

The group checked into the hotel at night. Because they were worried about their safety abroad at night, the four girls, Su Ruchu and Song Linlin, stayed in the hotel.

Chen Fan, Ma Xiaoshuai, Wu Di and Jie Ge came to have a drink and relax.

Since we were all familiar with the city, we simply chose the laziest way, which was to stroll along the street and turn right in when we came across the nearest bar.

At the same time, on the rooftop of a famous rooftop bar on the Champs Elysees.

Bai Ruoxue was holding her phone, listening to the voice on the other end of the line with a helpless look on her face.

"Uncle, you'll have to look for me for this kind of thing in the future."

"It's been a long time. Besides, I'm fine now. My body has recovered very well. Why are you so unwilling to give up?"

"Have you always believed in fate? If it is destined for you, it will happen. If it is not destined for you, you should not force it. Don't you know that?"

"My brother Chen Fan is getting married soon, why do you insist on forcing my younger sister to marry him?"

"I asked last time, Chen Fan doesn't have that kind of feelings for me..."

"I don't care. I will intervene in this matter anyway."

"My relationship with Chen Fan is not as strong as I imagined, so I have to intervene in matters like this."

"Besides, I'm abroad now, so I don't have the time..."

Bai Ruoxue's tone suddenly paused, and she looked at the street downstairs with a sullen expression.

"I... must have drunk too much and am hallucinating."