This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 2065 Encountering old love on the streets of Paris!

  Leng Shutong listened to this admonishment with no discoloration, and before she could speak, the other party had already hung up the phone.

  She dropped her arms and sighed heavily.

  Father ignored her wishes and forced her to make choices...

  A sound of footsteps came from stepping on the steps, and Leng Shutong turned around, with a touch of complexity in his quiet brows.

  Han Yunting came to her and looked at it carefully, "What's wrong?"

  Leng Shutong took a look of loss and smiled at Han Yunting Zhan: “It’s okay, I just finished measuring the size, I’m a little tired.”

  She didn't plan to share her family's bad things with Han Yunting.

  Because he was worried that these trivialities would arouse his disgust.

  Especially seeing him and Han Yunan’s sibling relationship, presumably his family must be very harmonious and happy.

  At this time, Han Yunting keenly saw her twinkling eyes, squinted her eyes, and put out her hands, “If you’re tired, go back to rest after lunch.”

  Leng Shutong looked down and took his hand naturally, and walked down the stairs side by side.

  If you can go on like this with him, even if you leave the nobility, there is nothing to be a pity.

  ……

  After lunch, Han Yunting returned to the hotel with Leng Shutong, while Qiao Qing and Han Yunan wandered the streets of Paris.

  They come to the famous food street, stop and go all the way, it is rare to take a break.

  However, life is sometimes like this, and always arrange for you to meet your deceased at an inadvertent moment.

  Han Yunan did not expect that after so long, she would meet her old love Jin Anshuo on the streets of Paris.

  At this time, she and Qiao Qing are standing in front of a sandwich, planning to go in and try falafel, the best Middle Eastern snack in the world.

   Outside the green-painted store, Han Yunan rarely showed a little bit of a woman, rubbed his stomach, and muttered: "After eating all the way, I can't eat it!"

  Qiao Qing looked at the queue and suggested with a smile, “I’ll buy a package, and you can eat it whenever you want!”

  Han Yunan was about to shake his head when a man in casual clothes just walked out from the front of the shop.

  He is about forty years old, and his pale white polo shirt can tell that his figure is well managed, at least he doesn’t have a greasy beer belly.

  Beside him, there is a young woman who is not more than twenty-five years old.

  Han Yunan smiled slightly, watching the scene playfully, and forgot to answer Qiao Qing’s suggestion.

  At this time, Qiao Qing also noticed the men and women not far away.

  He squinted his eyes, and after a little look, he recognized Jin Anshuo!

  To his surprise, the woman beside Jin Anshuo is not his wife.

  The investigation report some time ago showed that the little wife of the Jin family is now expecting to give birth.

  Qiao Qing retracted his gaze, and when he turned his head, he saw Han Yunan's smile.

  He approached her calmly, clinging to her waist, "Do you still want to eat falafel?"

  Han Yunan looked sideways, Yang raised his lips and said flatly, “Suddenly I have no appetite, I don’t want to eat it anymore!”

   "That..."

  Qiao Qing did not finish speaking, but a soft cry came, "An'an?!"

As if it were, Jin Anshuo saw Han Yunan.

  Qiao Qing's handsome face was slightly sinking, and he approached Han Yunan again, turning his head to look at the man who was talking to him.

  An'an?

  I have been breaking up for many years, and still have such affectionate faces? !

  A chance encounter in Paris was unexpected to everyone.

  Han Yunan looked at Jin Anshuo from a short distance away. He hadn't seen him for a long time. He was the same as before. He was gentle and elegant, only his eyes became more sophisticated.

  (End of this chapter)