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Chapter 172 The strange atmosphere of the Champs Elysees

In the early morning, Xie Xuan'an was still in a sweet dream, his consciousness was hazy.

Suddenly, a rapid and powerful knock on the door sounded, instantly pulling him back from his dream. This sudden sound made his originally drowsy head suddenly clear up a lot.

He was full of doubts, not knowing who was outside the door and why was knocking at this early hour.

He suppressed his inner uneasiness and walked towards the door with a shaky step. When the door opened and he saw the housekeeper and the sun, Xie Xuan'an's alertness instantly reached its maximum.

Taiyang had a blank expression on his face and a cold voice: "It's time to go out."

Taiyang completely ignored Xie Xuan'an's surprise and walked straight into the room.

Although Xie Xuan'an was full of vigilance, he could only rush to the bathroom to wash his face to make his mind clearer.

When he was getting ready to get dressed, he found that apart from those few strange clothes, there was nothing suitable for going out.

He looked at the sun helplessly. He saw that the sun was wearing a dark gray French casual suit, a light blue shirt, a dark brown tie, and black leather shoes. He looked mature, steady and elegant.

Especially those golden eyes, which still sparkled in the dim light.

Taiyang glanced at the butler, who immediately understood what he meant, turned around and went out, and quickly brought two sets of French casual clothes to Xie Xuan'an.

Xie Xuanan took the clothes and hurried into the bathroom to change. After changing his clothes, he followed Taiyang and the housekeeper out of the room. Starting from the fourth floor, they walked down the stairs step by step.

The corridor was cold and quiet in the early morning, with almost no one around, as if the entire building was still asleep.

When they walked out of the auditorium door, Xie Xuan'an's first step was to look around.

There were weeds all around, it was a desolate place with no human habitation, only a winding path stretching into the unknown distance.

At this moment, a top-of-the-line luxury car shining with luxurious brilliance quietly parked at the door.

Taiyang got in the car first, followed by Xie Xuan. They both sat in the back seat, keeping a distance from each other.

The atmosphere in the car was dull and depressing. They all remained silent, not knowing how to break the silence.

The butler sat in the driver's seat, started the car, and slowly drove away.

There was silence in the car for a long time. Xie Xuan'an couldn't hold back his curiosity and uneasiness, so he spoke first:

"Should we go to the Eiffel Tower or the Champs-Elysees first? We're not going there just for shopping, are we?"

Taiyang raised his eyes slightly, glanced at him, and said in a cold tone: "Don't ask about things you shouldn't know."

Xie Xuanan pursed his lips gently: "I'm just curious. After all, this is the place I chose myself. If it's just shopping, it would be relaxing and comfortable."

Tai Yang Leng didn't say anything else, and the car fell silent again, with only the bumpy feeling of the car moving forward and the whistling sound of the wind outside the window.

After a while, the sun suddenly said, "You can choose where to go first. The Eiffel Tower is suitable for night views, and the Champs-Elysees is more lively during the day. You can decide which one you want to go to first."

Xie Xuan'an pondered for a moment and said, "Let's go to the Champs-Elysees first. We can enjoy it more clearly during the day."

At this time, the car was gradually approaching the city. On the French streets in the early morning, the street lights emitted a dim light, reflecting the outlines of the ancient buildings.

The shops on both sides of the street were closed, and occasionally a few early risers were cleaning the streets.

The sky in the distance began to turn pale, adding a hazy beauty to the city.

When the car finally stopped at the entrance of the Champs-Elysées, Xie Xuan'an couldn't wait to open the door.

The morning breeze blew by, bringing a slight chill. The road was empty except for a few pigeons foraging on the ground.

The leaves of the sycamore trees on the street rustled, as if telling the story of this city.

Sun also got out of the car, put his hands in his pockets, and stood there quietly. His golden eyes looked particularly mysterious in the morning light. Xie Xuanan followed behind Sun.

The corridor was deserted in the early morning, as if it was still asleep, and their footsteps were particularly clear.

On the Champs-Elysées in the early morning, Xie Xuan'an lagged slightly behind the sun and walked side by side.

At this time, the doors of shops on both sides of the street were closed, and the surroundings were deserted, with only a few faint rays of morning light shining on the ancient brick and stone road.

The breeze blew gently, ruffling the corner of Xie Xuan'an's clothes.

Xie Xuan'an was wearing French casual clothes, a white shirt with dark blue straight trousers, a khaki slim windbreaker draped over his body, and brown leather shoes. He looked neat but a little restrained.

The two walked in silence. The atmosphere was weird and depressing, and even the air seemed to be frozen.

After a long while, Sun broke the silence: "The shops are closed, let's go find a place nearby where we can rest and wait."

Xie Xuan looked around and found a French restaurant that had opened early not far away.

Entering the restaurant, they sat opposite each other.

The waiter came forward enthusiastically and handed over the menu, and communicated with Sun in fluent French. Sun ordered the food skillfully.

The butler sat at another table, silently watching the situation here.

Soon, French specialties were served, including French baked snails with a rich milky aroma and French pan-fried foie gras with attractive colors...

Xie Xuan'an looked at these unfamiliar foods and felt a lot of emotions in his heart.

When I was in the auditorium, I could only have one meal a day at noon, and I would go hungry in the early morning and at night. Now I can finally have breakfast.

Although he was not used to these foods, he still ate them with gritted teeth, thinking of his hungry stomach. The strange taste made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he still swallowed it down.

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