Chapter 121: Paris (1)

Meng Zitong was really made big by these cheeky men, and wait, she seemed to realize that another man she cared about quietly walked into her thoughts. The expression of loss www.biquge.info pen fun and pavilion flashed, isn't it just to come here to relax? Why do you want to have some headaches?

Meng Zitong followed Lan Menglin into the restaurant, the servants on both sides stood neatly, well-trained with their heads bowed, this battle was really majestic. Meng Zitong glanced at Lan Menglin in front of him, it seems that the strength of the Lan family is really not to be underestimated, and Yue Zichen's affairs don't know if it can be done, it depends on Uncle Zhong.

Looking at the dazzling array of dishes on the table, Meng Zitong sat down with a weak heart. This one seems to have taken a lot of thought into a certain harvesting! The pie in the sky really happened to me. The two sat opposite each other, with only a local man dressed in a regular butler uniform standing on one side, taking care of their meal.

Since Meng Zitong chose to come to France to play, French is a must. So Lan Menglin and the housekeeper talked, she still understood the meaning. After Lan Menglin cut the French foie gras in his hand, he handed it to Meng Zitong, cut the plate again, and ate it. "Ollie, you're welcome, eat!"

"Hmmm! Thank you! Meng Zitong ate Lan Menglin's cut foie gras and chewed it carefully. It turns out that Lan Menglin still has such a gentlemanly side, it seems that he was really a little wrong to blame him before! It's much better than his sister Lan Mengzhu.

Lan Menglin saw Meng Zitong's strange appearance and drank a small sip of red wine. "What do you think? Try our own wine. ”

As soon as he entered the manor, Meng Zitong noticed a large area of vineyards, and he really made red wine. Meng Zitong raised his cup and savored it carefully, it tasted really good. Still, she didn't want to praise him. "It's okay, keep up the good work."

"Huh! Phew! Niangniang mentioned that the slave will not dishonor the emperor's order and continue to improve. Lan Menglin said decently.

"Poof! Xiao Linzi, even if you are conscious, the mourning family will not treat you badly. Meng Zitong said funny.

The two of them ended the feast with talk and laughter, and Lan Menglin proposed to take Meng Zitong around the manor, but Meng Zitong objected.

"Lan Menglin, tomorrow! I seem to be too tired and need to take a break, otherwise I won't be able to walk. Meng Zitong said truthfully.

But Lan Menglin didn't mean to let her go. "You don't have to go, you just get in the car."

Just then, a golf cart stopped in front of the two. Lan Menglin pulled Meng Zitong and sat on it, and said in proficient French: "Drive." ”

Everywhere he went, Lan Menglin talked about its origin and creative concept with relish, which made Meng Zitong very eye-opening. Lan Menglin is so good in every aspect, he deserves the love of a better girl, instead of putting his heart on himself like this. Thinking of this, Meng Zitong said thoughtfully: "You built this manor?" ”

"Hmmm! Oh, yes! The design here is all carried out according to my ideas, fortunately, there is a rich father, otherwise, it will not be possible to achieve it for a while! To be honest, my father and sister have never been here! You're the first guest I've ever brought here. Lan Menglin said proudly.

"I'm honored to be here, it's really beautiful." Meng Zitong looked at the large vineyard, with bunches of green grapes hanging on it, like a cute baby, playfully waving to himself.

"Do you like it here? You can come and play anytime in the future, whether I'm here or not, you're always welcome here. Lan Menglin said boldly. He wanted to give her everything he had, and what was this manor.

"You really can't bear me like this, think about you, a big chaebol, hang out here with me, there must be a lot of work on hand, right?" The big eyes of the water spirit did not shy away from Lan Menglin's deep and narrow eyes.

"Where is this? If you become my woman, I will spoil you to heaven. Lan Menglin said his truth without thinking, but the little woman in front of him lacked money the most, and he really didn't have any advantage in this regard. At this time, Lan Menglin hopes that she is a nymphomaniac, and she will rush forward when she sees Gao Fu Shuai!

"Lan Menglin, I have to correct this problem with you again, I won't be your woman. Even though I know you're so good, you're a friend to me, you know? Meng Zitong got out of the car by himself, not wanting to face such a Lan Menglin again.

Lan Menglin couldn't take care of the pain in his heart, and quickly jumped out of the car, good things are grinding, so admitting defeat is really not his Lan Menglin's character. "That's it! My little master, I'm just talking casually, friend! Just kidding. ”

"I guess I believe you this time, and next time, I won't see you again, understand?" Meng Zitong walked forward as he spoke, but his eyes warned Lan Menglin viciously, but who knew that with a sudden stroke under his feet, he actually sat on the ground. "Ahh

Lan Menglin moved sensitively to catch her, but he was still half a beat slower, and his hand swiped alone in the air. looked at Meng Zitong, who was sitting on the ground with a big mouth open, with a funny face, and suddenly laughed. "Hahaha!"

Meng Zitong shouted angrily: "Lan Menglin, you bastard, you actually laughed at me? Meng Zitong grabbed the mud beside him, quickly stood up, and wiped it on Lan Menglin's cheek. Hahaha! Make you laugh at me. ”

Lan Menglin stood there in an instant, his brain couldn't react at all, what was going on? When he was completely sober, he realized that he had been tricked by Meng Zitong, little girl, who was really bold enough, grabbed the mud on the ground and ran to Meng Zitong. "Bad girl, taste my awesomeness."

"Ahh Lan Menglin, why is your revenge stronger than mine? You wait for me. Meng Zitong's little face had been smeared with mud and funny, and her angry eyes told him that she would not give up. Her little hands, which were covered with mud, slapped Lan Menglin's shirt again and again, and her small handprints could be seen everywhere on the pure white shirt. "Lan Menglin, don't you think my design is very in line with your temperament?"

"Yes! Let me design it for you too! Saying that, his big hands were covered with mud, and he was making trouble everywhere on Meng Zitong's body.

"Lan Menglin, where are you going?" Meng Zitong was bullied by the tall Lan Menglin, and this girl actually slapped her most vulnerable, bastard.

Lan Menglin forgot his sense of proportion for a while, he really didn't do that on purpose, and raised his hand in awkwardness in surrender. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I surrendered, let you shoot enough, it's not enough?"

The two of them sat on the ground panting, looking at the grape trellis in front of them, and the fruit was full and huge. "Your grapes should be delicious!"

"That's it, when the grapes are ripe, I'll bring you to eat them!" Yue Zichen said proudly.