When Yue Yan walked out of the hotel, he saw the Eiffel Tower.

Very beautiful, really beautiful.

This beautiful view contrasts sharply with her loss.

Jiang Tian got in the car and left.

She walked slowly alone to the Seine River.

She saw many couples kissing there, painters painting, people playing violins, and children blowing bubbles.

Everyone is happy, but they are incompatible with themselves.

"Beautiful lady, can I paint a picture for you? It only costs five euros."

The speaker was a very handsome boy. He happened to be a student at an art university and wanted to make some money part-time.

Normally, Yue Yan would not stay in a place like this.

However, at this time she didn't know why she stopped.

"Why do you think I asked you to draw it?" Under the sun, Yue Yan's oriental face cast a classical light on the boy's face.

He felt that the woman in front of him was so beautiful that he couldn't even open his eyes.

"I just think you are beautiful, Miss. I think you are Venus. If you don't want to spend money, I can draw it for you for free!"

Seeing the way the boy blushed when he saw her, Yue Yan felt that she was still attractive.

"Okay."

She sat in front of the boy. If she were in China, she would not do this because it was inconsistent with her class.

She is not allowed to have any actions with people of the opposite sex except nobles.

The boy is drawing seriously.

Yue Yan smiled.

The boy's smile became more and more beautiful, like an elf. But in Jiang Tian's eyes, Yue Yan was as beautiful as wood.

When Yue Yan saw the boy's painting, he smiled: "You don't specialize in this, right? You look like a college student, right?"

"Really? How do you know, miss?" the boy asked.

"Because there is clear stupidity in your tears." Yue Yan smiled.

The boy smiled too.

That's how they met.

The boy's name is Chris, from the United States, and a student at an art university.

Their family is middle class.

This boy is only twenty years old, Yue Yan is six years older than him.

They talked like this and made an appointment to sketch together on the Seine River when they had time.

Yue Yan is good at playing the violin and guitar. This boy also admires Yue Yan very much.

Yue Yan's actions were discovered by Jiang Tian's men.

They were really afraid that Jiang Tian would become a cuckold every day and would remind Jiang Tian.

"Master, that young lady is very close to a male student from an art university. So, have you paid attention to her lately?"

They have been very tactful, but if you don't care anymore, your wife will run away with them!

But what Jiang Tian said almost made them unbearable: "It's okay, it's good that she has friends."

It's also nice to have friends.

The young master's heart can indeed hold a vast world. His subordinates were already covered in black lines.

They really feel that their master is really strange.

So special!

After meeting Chris, Yueyan felt that she was a woman.

Her job at the embassy was boring, so she went to teach at the university.

Yueyan is actually very good. He graduated from a world-famous school and his overall quality is good.

The school is certainly happy to have such talent.

When Chris found out that the teacher in his sketching class was Yue Yan, he felt surprised.

A boy's love is like a fire that never goes out.

If Chris didn't know what Yue Yan thought of him, then he would be too stupid.

The woman in front of me is really Venus, so beautiful that you dare not blaspheme her.

But he just wanted to pull her down from the altar and make that extremely noble woman his woman.

This sense of suffocation and moral confusion caused Chris's feelings towards Yue Yan to undergo further changes. If it was appreciation before, now there is obvious possessiveness. But he didn't dare to express his feelings. Because she is married. She had told him from the beginning that she was married and that her husband was a powerful man.

This kind of class barrier is difficult to overcome in reality.

He liked to see her smile, see her innocence, see her frankness, see her straightforwardness.

She is so lovable, making people want to hold her in their hands and love her.

"Chris, you draw really well!"

Chris looked at the female teacher in front of him and really had to admit that this woman was very attractive.

"Chris, seeing your paintings, I think you are really talented in art!"

Hearing the goddess' praise, Chris felt as sweet as honey.

"Teacher, let's go sketching together, okay?"

Seeing Chris' clear stupidity, Yue Yan hesitated.

She liked this boy, but she didn't want to take the next step yet.

Because marriage is a shackles for a woman, and not only is she married, she also has children.

This is the crux of the matter.

"Just go, teacher!" Looking at the boy's invitation, Yue Yan agreed.

Jiang Tian saw Yue Yan's changes.

He didn't have any ups and downs.

That's how wealthy marriages are, everyone has their own way of doing things. There's no need to get hung up on anything.

From the beginning, he knew what he had to pay and what he would get from this marriage.

He has gained power and yet wants love. Isn't that ridiculous?

After he had a relationship with Yue Yan, there was no way he could be with Qiao Qiao anymore.

It didn't matter which woman he was with, so he didn't mind Yue Yan being with another man.

Yue Yan asked Jiang Tian to watch the art exhibition with him.

Jiang Tian said he was busy, and Yue Yan knew that Jiang Tian's heart was really cold and hard!

Therefore, Yueyan had no choice, so she and Chris went to the Seine River.

Yue Yan looked away when he saw the couple kissing in the Seine River.

Chris looked at her blushing, and his hormones were bursting.

He kissed Yue Yan.

Yue Yan resisted at first, and then became addicted to it.

Young love and young hormones made Yue Yan feel the indulgence of young people.

Her eyes were blurred.

Chris hugged her tight.

He was obsessed with this feeling.

Chris held her in circles.

His eyes looked at her lovingly.

"Do you love me?"

Chris's voice cracked.

He wanted to hear her answer.

If she says he loves him, he will take her far away.

If she says she doesn't love him, let her hate him.

It doesn't matter whether you hate him deeply or you gradually forget about him.

"Are you asking me?"

Yue Yan's voice was gentle.

Chris nodded.

She might have been so overwhelmed by desire that she said she loved her without thinking.

She wants others to love her so much.

She wants to be loved by men.

After getting Yueyan's reply, Chris took her to the apartment he rented.

Yue Yan understood what Chris was going to do, and she was very conflicted.

Really, she didn't know what was happening to her!

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