A sense of belonging erupted when Gu En'en stepped on French soil as the plane flew past the white clouds.

Compared to her sense of helplessness in S City, France gave her a special feeling of familiarity.

The first trip to France was naturally to the capital Paris.

The first impression of Paris is that it is exquisite. The ancient and romantic Paris is like a glass of wine. The older it is, the more fragrant its fragrance will be, and every scenery in the history of the machine will be just right. The women on the streets, no matter how old they were, were all dressed very elegantly. Their smiles were the sweetest weapons, telling of their wonderful customs.

September was the French Heritage Day in Pakistan. Gu En'en and Zhou Sicheng came at the right time. On their first day, they toured the normally closed buildings and palaces.

Zhou Sicheng looked at Gu En'en's busy and full face beside him. Apart from her, any scenery in his eyes was empty.

Gu En'en, who grew up in France, had an indescribable sense of comfort under the influence of French culture. In addition to her little daughter's mentality, the two senses mixed together and became a type of spiritual energy that no one else could replicate.

"The weather here is much more comfortable than in S City." Under the French night sky, Gu En'en and Zhou Sicheng walked side by side. She greedily breathed in the French air and felt comfortable.

A gentle breeze blew over, blowing away her hair that was sticking to her cheeks. Her swaying figure was extremely beautiful.

"Do you think it's awesome?" Paris has a strong cultural aura, and even a female man like Shen An'an will become quiet when she comes here.

Gu En'en was like a flaunting child, chattering endlessly about France to Zhou Sicheng.

"En'en, I want to hear about your childhood." He wanted to know more about Gu En'en than about France.

"When I was a child" Gu En'en recalled, "It's actually nothing. I went to school on time every day, and I like DIY clothes the rest of the time. I remember once again, I changed a dress that my mother just bought into a cheongsam. Haha, you don't even know how complicated my mother's expression was when she saw it. She repeated that the dress was for her dinner the next day, but I knew she liked my work. "

"Did she wear your modified dress to the dinner party?"

Gu En'en shook his head and laughed, "I was still young at that time. I just liked to change things. Although my clothes were altered well, they weren't the right size. In the end, my mother couldn't help but go out to buy another one."

"Looks like you were quite naughty when you were young."

"You can say so. When I was young, they asked me to learn the piano, but I went to play the zither. They said, learn the zither well. After all, it is an ancient Chinese musical instrument and can also cultivate people's temperament. But I went to play the pipa again. So many changes were made. In the end, I touched most of the instruments. In the end, I picked up the brush, but did not learn to draw, but played with the design. In the end, they saw that I was more persistent than design, so they let me develop my hobbies, until today, design has become a career.

When Zhou Sicheng thought of that scene, he could imagine Gu En'en pouting disobediently. He smiled and said, "When I was young, I always learned things like this. I didn't have any goals. I don't know what I really liked."

"Yes." It was like loving someone, wandering around and not daring to get close to them until they were certain that they wanted to live a lifetime.

Ji Feifan, why do you miss him again?

It's really annoying.

The next two days were the Eiffel Tower, the Louvre, the Arc de Triomphe, the Elys é e, Notre Dame de Paris, until the smile on Gu En'en's face became particularly cheerful as he sat on a boat visiting the Seine.

On both sides of the Seine, there were parks and green spaces. The scenery along the river was charming and colorful. Bridges stood tall and upright. Gu En'en was standing at the bow of the boat. The scarf on his neck was fluttering in the breeze and was extremely beautiful. Zhou Sicheng's camera was aimed at her. Photographs recorded her beauty and charm.

At this time, he was the only one who saw her. He cherished her very much and wanted to keep these beautiful sceneries in his heart.

*

When Chen Aya saw Feng Yaru again, she found that she was much thinner than the previous two days.

"What the hell? Why are you looking for a pregnant woman? Why aren't you fat and instead are you skinny?" Chen Aya was a little surprised. "Could it be that the result wasn't as good as she had imagined?" Feng Yaru was a straightforward person, and the only thing that worried her now was Ji Feili.

"It's worse than I thought." Feng Yaru frowned and was deeply worried.

Although she had always known that Ji Feili was not a peerlessly good man and had never thought that the word "derailed" would never appear on him like Halley's Comet would never hit Earth, at least not now, when she gave up her career to give birth at home for him!

"He hasn't returned home since the evening."

Chen Aya couldn't believe it. "He went too far. I didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to reflect on such a big disturbance."

"My worst plan was never to get divorced. Even the old man came forward to teach him a lesson, but not only did he not repent, he became more and more unscrupulous. He didn't seem to only care about Su Mo. If this continued, it would be sooner or later."

Chen Aya sighed, "Then what do you plan to do now?"

"Since he is so heartless, I can only leave a path for myself." As if taking an oath, the seriousness and tenacity in Feng Yaru's eyes deeply struck Chen Aya's heart.

Never underestimate a woman's strength and determination, let alone a woman who has a double master's degree!

"Xiao Ya, I want you to help me check Su Mo. The more detailed the information, the better."

She knew very little about Su Mo. She only knew that the woman was a newly promoted movie star, and she didn't know anything about her other matters. As the saying goes, only by knowing oneself and one's enemy can one be invincible in a hundred battles. In the face of a great enemy, she needs to grasp the first-hand information of the enemy.

"Alright, leave this matter to me." Chen Aya happily agreed.

After Feng Yaru made her decision, her mood relaxed. Suddenly, she sniffed the scent of Chen Aya's body, "What's that smell of yours?"

It tasted very much like Feili that day.

"I just changed into a new product. I think it tastes good, so I'll use it."

"Alright, let's go take a look later. I also want to change the brand."

*

Ji Feili's smoke bomb was very successful. In addition to Su Mo's statement, she and Ji Feili were only in a cooperative relationship and did not have a so-called warm-ambiguous relationship. Therefore, the news that she was Xiao San gradually faded away.

Ever since Su Mo's inadvertent exposure in the villa last time, Ji Feili's attitude towards Su Mo became even warmer and more attentive. He simply treated the villa as his second small home and would report every day. Su Mo was somewhat tired of dealing with him.

"Momo, what do you want to eat tonight? Let's go out and eat." Ji Feili really cherished every moment he was with her. He always thought of a way to treat her well.

"Now that the scandal has faded, it's better to order takeout." Su Mo didn't want anything to happen at this time. Things had finally calmed down a little. Moreover, her godfather, Duan Yunlin, was also coming to S City soon. She didn't want to cause any trouble at this time to make him unhappy.

"Alright then, what do you want to eat?"

The current Ji Feili was really very considerate, something that Su Mo had rarely seen before.

In the past, when Ji Feili and Angie were together, Angie always thought of a way to please the one he liked. Now, it was actually reversed.

He was sure that he wouldn't leave, so Su Mo could only casually say, "Pizza."

After Ji Feili ordered the meal, she couldn't help but ask, "You always run to me. It's time for your family to talk about this again."

"I don't care about them." The current Ji Feili was completely immersed in Su Mo's tenderness. He was like a big boy in his first love. He wanted to accompany the woman he liked all the time, but he didn't want to care about anything else.

"No matter how it works." Su Mo smiled and said, "They are your family, your wife, not to mention that she is pregnant with your child."

Ji Feili, did you also have today? Back then, for the sake of your family and your career, you pushed me away so easily. Now, for the sake of a woman you haven't gotten yet, are you going to abandon them?

Haha, retribution!

Seeing that she wasn't angry with Feng Yaru and the child, Ji Feili smiled and asked her, "Then what do you want me to do?"

"That's your family," Su Mo said coquettishly. "Why are you asking me?"

"What? Are you angry?"

"No." The sunset glow floated in from outside the window and landed on her body, as if it had put on a gorgeous and charming coat on her body.

Ji Feili looked at her with an infatuated gaze filled with tenderness. He pursed his lips and suddenly said seriously, "Momo, let's get married when I'm done with this."

"Don't promise me." However, Su Mo shook her head, "We'll know the result tomorrow."

He was a little nervous. "Don't you believe me?"

"I just don't believe in time." Su Mo looked at Ji Feili seriously, her eyes exceptionally calm. "So, let's leave everything to time. We don't need to think about anything right now, just let it be, okay?"

He didn't know why she hadn't agreed to it. Perhaps he still didn't trust her. After all, he had already been married for two years. It was reasonable for her to feel insecure.

Ji Feili did not ask her to agree to anything, but he made up his mind to find a suitable opportunity to confess everything to Feng Yaru as soon as possible. He divorced her one day earlier and treated the three of them well.

But … child …

In the evening, Ji Feili did not find an excuse to spend the night in the villa, but he was driven home by Su Mo in a few words. As soon as he got home, he felt a little heavy-hearted.

It was inevitable that someone would feel irritated when they felt something pressing down on their hearts.

Feng Yaru originally thought that Ji Feili would not come back tonight. She gritted her teeth angrily, took a shower and put on a mask. She climbed into the quilt at the appropriate temperature and listened to music while emptying it.

Ji Feili returned to his room and looked at Feng Yaru, who was lying on the bed with a mask on her face. He took off his clothes and went to the bathroom.