Quick time travel villain god is a bit skinny

Chapter 254 Battle Rose (12)

Ling Xiao smiled calmly: "I am also very glad to meet you. Fang Ce, I heard that you are from Xianghai City?"

Fang Ce nodded, seemed to be silent for a moment, and then deliberately asked with surprise on his face, "Are you also... from Xianghai City?"

"Correct."

"What a coincidence!" Fang Ce seemed so excited that he almost ignored his girlfriend Annie.

Seeing Fang Ce's bright eyes, Ling Xiao avoided it deliberately, and said with a smile, "Where are you going to play next?"

Annie was a little nervous, and said with a smile: "Go to a nearby tavern, dance and drink."

The nightlife of Parisian students is roughly the same.

Fang Ce looked at Ling Xiao's calm expression, and couldn't grasp the other party's thoughts for a while, so he tentatively said: "I heard that there is a Huashen Tavern at the Parisian Association, and many Huaguo international students work part-time there. Worked as a waiter in a tavern."

Ling Xiao was slightly taken aback, and said with a smile: "Then go."

Annie is the happiest and least burdened of the three.She didn't notice the scheming her boyfriend had hidden towards Ling Xiao at all.

The three of them walked across the long street and came to the nearby Flora Tavern.

The nightlife has already begun, with luxurious life and beautiful women.

Ling Xiao found a relatively remote location, and ordered a glass of expensive signature wine on his own.

When it was Annie's turn, Annie ordered a cheaper cocktail.

"Annie, there is a friend over there, I'll go say hello to him."

Fang Ce seemed to have no comment on Annie's consumption level, and then quickly paid for the drink for his girlfriend.

When Fang Ce left, Annie reached out and arched Ling Xiao, and smiled in a low voice: "Fang Fang's family background is very ordinary, not a rich man. He has been working in taverns and bakeries, part-time and part-time. It is very hard. I I don't want him to waste money."

Anne is from a Jewish family, her parents are wealthy businessmen in France, but her parents divorced very early, so she has developed a habit of not paying much attention to money since she was a child.

Of course, she likes Fang Ce.

But...the other party has no money in his pocket, and he doesn't have enough financial strength, so Annie usually goes out on dates and plays, and rarely asks her boyfriend or spends all kinds of unrealistically high expenses.

This girl is still living in the dream bubble of love for the time being.

The waiter delivered the drinks ordered by the two of them.

Ling Xiao picked up the wine glass and took a sip slowly. Her reserved and elegant appearance really made those men want to move.

In the tavern, there are not a few men looking for beauty.

But Ling Xiao exudes a cold and indifferent aura, a bit difficult to provoke, a bit alienated from people thousands of miles away.

Annie, on the other hand, was pretty and cute, lively and full of youthfulness, and was the easiest to please those men.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Annie was invited by three or four young men. She was not pretentious, but followed one of the handsome men, stepped onto the dance floor, and began to dance gracefully.

Ling Xiao sat quietly in the corner, enjoying the song and dance performance while drinking.

At some point, a young man named Sutter ran over and took the initiative to chat with Ling Xiao, showing off his knowledge endlessly.

His French is very pleasant, and his voice is very magnetic.

Ling Xiao didn't mind chatting with him, and took the opportunity to learn advanced French grammar from him.

At this time, Fang Ce had already gone to another corner of the tavern, asking his former colleagues about Ling Xiao's family background and some details.

Colleagues told Fang Ce without hesitation that Ai's family is very famous in Xianghai City. They are in the fabric business and have a rich family fortune. Both parents are well-known Zhejiang merchants in Xianghai. They are very well-known and powerful.

When Fang Ce heard this, a great ambition and a strong desire to conquer suddenly surged in his heart.

"What about Ai Lingxiao? How is her reputation in China?"

The colleague saw Fang Ce's prodigal ambition, but he didn't laugh at him, nor did he despise him, but replied solemnly: "Ai Lingxiao went to a girls' school in China, and she has never been in a relationship. She is only 16 years old this year. To study in Paris, the family background is clean."

Fang Ce's heart was itching more and more, and he couldn't help looking forward to it: "It's really great!"

The colleague took the opportunity to inquire: "What? Are you going to pursue her?"

Fang Ce just smiled and said nothing.

The colleague glanced at the dance floor not far away, and saw Annie dancing with young men on the dance floor. He joked again: "Didn't you already have a girlfriend? How can you eat in a bowl and look at the pot?"

"Or, are you going to kick off your current girlfriend and go after Ai Lingxiao?"

Fang Ce raised a glass of wine, took a sip, and said with a smile, "Don't say it so harshly. The love between men and women is originally what you love and what you want."

The breakup was not his fault.

It just doesn't fit.

When Fang Ce returned to a remote corner, he saw Ling Xiao having a good conversation with a young French man.

Fang Ce took the opportunity to eavesdrop.

It's really not the cover of a female academic bully!

Ling Xiao's language talent is really excellent, citing classics and citing extensively, it is full of talent and first-class eloquence.

Fang Ce felt more and more that he had a good eye. It was the first time they met, and he began to calculate Ling Xiao and her domestic property.

When Ling Xiao and Mr. Sartre chatted more and more happily, Fang Ce couldn't sit still, so he subtly stepped in and said with a smile: "Ling Xiao! Just drinking is boring. Shall I ask you to dance? I can dance tango and Waltz, do you want me to teach you?"

Ling Xiao glanced at him calmly.

Then she and Mr. Sutter exchanged phone numbers.

For some reason, Ling Xiao felt that he hit it off with Mr. Sartre.

The philosophical theory mentioned by the other party is also his original creation, with his own thoughts and ambitions.

Ling Xiao stood up from the sofa and followed Fang Ce to the dance floor. Fang Ce was obviously very excited, very excited, and his delicate face was full of unconcealable triumph.

"Ling Xiao, you should avoid dealing with that Mr. Sartre in the future."

"Oh?" Ling Xiao raised a charming ending sound.

Fang Ce's ears softened when he heard it, and he secretly thought that the other party was really a vixen, and said with a smile: "French men are very romantic and passionate, and the speed of changing girlfriends is like changing clothes."

"They're not for you."

Ling Xiao frowned, and smiled narrowly, "Fang Ce, are you taking this opportunity to sell yourself?"

Fang Ce blushed immediately, but he has always been thick-skinned, so he won't be defeated by a mere joke.

Fang Ce hypocritically stretched out a gesture, signaling Ling Xiao to dance with him.

Fang Ce originally planned to take this opportunity to show off. After he came to Paris to study abroad, he practiced waltz and tango for many years. This kind of ballroom dance can easily win the attention and favor of others in the social arena.

It's a pity... In front of Ling Xiao, a master dancer, he looks a bit insignificant.

The more Ling Xiao dances, the more gorgeous he is, and the more he dances, the more perfect he is.

Fang Ce...was gradually driven by Ling Xiao's rhythm, and his whole person seemed timid, not at the same level at all.

As soon as the dance was over, Ling Xiao immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

Fang Ce... was shrouded in the light of Ling Xiao's body, and there was no disturbance at all.

(End of this chapter)