[Zhong Qiongyao] True love is fiercer than tigers

As soon as Qingzhi and Huazelei returned to Maple Leaf Hotel, they saw Chu Lian walking up and down the hotel lobby impatiently; seeing Qingzhi and Huazelei coming back, Chu Lian was also taken aback, and then Another disappointed expression appeared; Qingzhi frowned slightly, but finally ignored Chu Lian, and walked towards Shunjuan and Wang Zhanpeng who were sitting on the sofa in the hall together with Huazelei.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Qingzhi, you and Lei are back..." Shunjuan rubbed her temples, and said wearily: "It's nothing, you and Lei are tired too, you should go up early and rest!"

"Li Shunjuan," Wang Zhanpeng shouted in displeasure, "You...Zi Ling is gone, you see what you are talking about?" Then he turned his head to Qingzhi and said, "Qingzhi, you are really serious too. , Ziling is gone, why don't you care at all?"

Qing Zhi curled her lips and said, "Father, I just came back, and I don't even know what happened to Zi Ling!"

"You..." Wang Zhanpeng was stunned for a moment, and said with a little embarrassment: "Oh, Ziling is gone, you should look for her quickly! You also know that she has never been to France, and she is not familiar with her place of life. , what if... hmph, Lu Ping is the same, she will know that she is going out to play, and she doesn't know how to care..."

Qingzhi clenched her fists tightly, but still suppressed her anger, she just slightly hooked the corners of her mouth, and interrupted Wang Zhanpeng's words: "Father, I think Ziling will come back by herself soon!" Then he turned around and planned to go straight back to his room.At this time, he saw Daoming Sifeng, the mother of Daoming Sisi, walking down the stairs surrounded by everyone.

"Ma'am!" Qing Zhi respectfully called out in Japanese.

"Auntie!" Hua Zelei and Qing Zhi also called out at the same time.

Daoming Sifeng nodded to the two of them, and told the people around him to leave first.Only then slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, with a gentle smile: "Lei, Qing Zhi, are you two coming to Paris to play?"

"Yes." Hua Zelei replied.

"Qingzhi, is this your friend?" Chu Lian, who kept circling around, found Daoming Sifeng who was chatting with Qingzhi, and rushed over quickly, holding Qingzhi's arm with one hand, as if it was a matter of course He shouted: "It seems that she is quite capable, please ask her to help find Zi Ling!"

The harsh voice aroused Daoming Sifeng's displeasure. She narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Chu Lian who was commanding Qing Zhi's posture, and said coldly, "Qing Zhi, your friend?"

"It's just a coincidence!" Qing Zhi didn't even look at Chu Lian, she just shook off Chu Lian's arm, and said calmly.

"Aunt," Hua Zelei said in a timely manner, "Are you coming to Paris for business or..."

Daoming Sifeng smiled and said: "I came to France to discuss a project, and I stopped by to see the situation of the hotel. However, Lei, Qingzhi, if you two have time, you really want to help me persuade A Si. It's been a few months since I graduated from university, if I don't rush into the company to help out, I still hang out with Ms. Makino all day long, what does it look like..."

Hua Zelei and Qing Zhi quickly nodded in agreement; Daoming Sifeng chatted with them for a while before breaking up with them, turned around and left the hotel, and went to do his own business.

As for Chu Lian, after being glanced at by Daoming Sifeng, he shrank his neck and didn't dare to speak any more.It wasn't until Daoming Sifeng disappeared at the door that he called out to Qingzhi: "Qingzhi, did you ask that person to help find Ziling? Why did you use Japanese just now..."

Qingzhi rolled her eyes in disdain, interrupted Chu Lian, and said, "Chu Lian, why don't you go to find Ziling yourself?"

"Me?" Chu Lian said loudly, "I have to wait for Ziling here. If Ziling comes back, she will be sad to see that I am not here waiting for her!"

"Since Ziling will come back by himself, what's the use of us going out to look for it?" Qingzhi said coldly: "Besides, I haven't asked you why Ziling didn't stay with you, but ran alone How about going out?"

Qing Zhi's overly cold words made Chu Lian suddenly feel a chill, and he could only answer Qing Zhi's words: "I had an argument with Zi Ling, and then Zi Ling ran out by herself; but, it can't be my fault, It's not my fault at all..."

"Is that Zi Ling's fault?" Qing Zhi asked back.

"I... well," Chu Lian sighed, "I can't say it is..."

"Qingzhi," Xinyi who just came down from the upstairs saw Chu Lian's embarrassed look, while Qingzhi stood aside with a cold face, and immediately said loudly: "You can't wrong us. Chu Lian, this is not Chu Lian's fault at all. If you want to blame, you can only blame Ziling for being too petty..."

"Xinyi," Shunjuan came over and interrupted what Qingzhi was about to refute, and said with a smile: "Qingzhi is just concerned about Ziling, just asked what happened, and didn't say it was Chu Lian's fault... ...Qingzhi, it's getting late, you and Lei are tired, you better go back to your room to rest!"

Qingzhi stood aside, glanced at Xinyi coldly, and then said: "Okay, Mom. By the way, I almost forgot to tell you that Lei and I plan to go around tomorrow. I won’t act with all of you.”

Just when Wang Zhanpeng and Chu Lian were about to reprimand Qing Zhi and Hua Zelei for being too cold-blooded, and they still wanted to go out to play by themselves at this time, but didn't care about Zi Ling's safety at all, the lobby manager of the hotel suddenly stepped forward and handed them respectfully. Give Huazelei a room card, saying that the chairman of the hotel ordered them to prepare a presidential suite for Huazelei and Qingzhi, and let them stay in the presidential suite on the top floor.Now what they have in their hands is the key card of the hotel's presidential suite.

"Presidential suite?" Wang Zhanpeng's attention was instantly diverted: "Qing Zhi, how can you be so extravagant and live in such an expensive presidential suite?"

"Qingzhi, what's going on?" Shunjuan also asked suspiciously.

As for Chu Lian and Xinyi, they were completely stunned there, unable to imagine why the famous global chain of five-star hotels would take the initiative to invite Qingzhi to stay in the presidential suite that they could not even imagine, even in their eyes. The arrogant lobby manager would treat Qing Zhi and Hua Zelei with such a respectful attitude.

"Auntie, I forgot to introduce you. The person we chatted with just now is the chairman of Maple Leaf Hotel—Ms. Daoming Si Feng!" Hua Zelei answered Qing Zhi's questions with a smile, then took the key card in one hand, Pulling Qingzhi with one hand, he left the sight of everyone.

"Hey, Huazelei, are you really planning to live in that presidential suite?"

"Do you still want to continue living in the same apartment with Ziling?" Hua Zelei asked with a smile.

Qingzhi tilted her head and thought carefully, finally admitted that between Huazelei and Ziling, she still felt that Huazelei was more pleasing to her than Ziling, so she simply agreed to Huazelei without pretentiousness. Move to the presidential suite with him.

Early the next morning, Qingzhi followed Huazelei and left the hotel directly, and started a two-person trip, so she missed some extremely "wonderful" things.It wasn't until later that I learned what happened to Ziling from Luping's mouth.

"Hey, Huazelei," Qingzhi sat on the fast train at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour, turned her head to look at Huazelei, and asked with a smile, "Didn't we agree to go to Greece? It would be better to take a plane." Come on, what the hell are you doing so mysteriously?"

"I'll take you to a place first," Hua Zelei said with a smile, "You will definitely like it..."

"Tch, pretend to be mysterious!" Qingzhi turned her head to look out the window at the scenery that kept flying backwards, and said with a smile: "Forget it, I won't ask any more!"

After a three-hour journey, Hua Zelei took Qing Zhi off the train.

Looking up at the huge sign on the platform, Qing Zhi said with a smile: "So it's Provence, Lavender Manor, you should have told me earlier."

"How is it?" Hua Zelei said with a smile, "Do you like this place?"

"Of course!" Qingzhi nodded heavily: "Where are we going next? You must have already booked a hotel!"

"Let's go to the Luberon Mountains first." Seeing the happy smile on Qing Zhi's face, Hua Zelei replied with a smile: "I have a house in a small town nearby, and we will live there at night..."

"The Luberon Mountains? Isn't it the Luberon Mountains in Peter Mayer's travel essay "Mountain Dwelling Years"?"

Hua Zelei smiled and said, "There is only one Luberon mountain here. Do you know another one?"

"The Luberon Mountains are known as one of the most beautiful valleys in the world!" Qing Zhi excitedly held Hua Zelei's arm tightly, and said happily: "Hua Zelei, you are so cute and understanding It's..."

Hua Zelei smiled and ruffled Qing Zhi's hair: "I guess you will like this place!"

"I think there are very few people who don't like this place, right?" Qing Zhi smiled, raised her hand to straighten her hair, took a deep breath, and also inhaled the refreshing smell.

Qingzhi and Huazelei walked side by side in the vast field of Provence, the sky is deep and high.The warm summer wind blows slightly, and the faint sound of bells can be heard in the distance, ethereal and quiet.In sunny July, the lavender has turned into a ripe purple, and there is a mild and distant smell in the air.

"What happened, what's wrong with you?" After a long time, Hua Zelei asked softly: "It seems that you have been very conflicted since yesterday!"

"Hehe," Qingzhi suddenly laughed softly, and after a while she said bitterly: "Lei, I may not have a home..."

After hearing Qing Zhi's words, Hua Zelei seemed to have thought of something, and asked in a low voice: "Is there something wrong with uncle and aunt?"

After a while, just when Hua Zelei thought that Qingzhi would not answer, Qingzhi suddenly said in a very soft voice: "Actually, I can guess what my mother chose. You may not know it, I have hated me since I was a child." father..."