Chapter 119 Do You Understand Love?

Chapter 119 Do You Understand Love?

Hou Taotao was completely stunned when he received the text message from the helmsman flying to France. Even Zhang Xiaomeng was not brought along this time.

She won't not come back, will she?

Liang Cheng and the others have lost weight. "The helmsman will be back. Don't worry. After all, she is still young and hasn't experienced this."

Yang Zhenzhen's eyes were swollen. They still hadn't gotten over the fact that Sixth Brother was gone.

At one point they couldn't stop crying. The ninth brother even abstained from sex, and the others mainly ate vegetarian food and prepared to observe a year of mourning.

Originally, the helmsman wanted to use all of Sixth Brother's money for charity. She said it was to accumulate blessings, but they didn't understand why they had to accumulate blessings. Now they know.

Steering the ship is to accumulate blessings for Sixth Brother and Huo Qingqing's next life. Even though it is an illusory thing, they did it by steering the ship.

They also want to accumulate blessings for their sixth brother, eat vegetarian food, do more good deeds and charity, so that they can meet and stay together until old age in the next life.

Chen Jinghuai put out his cigarette and said, "Let her go out and relax first!"

The plane was flying above the clouds. Manzhan was leisurely flipping through a fashion magazine. He glanced at the listless Zhao Xiaoyue and rolled his eyes.

As soon as the magazine was put down, "I say, are you planning to go to the city of romance like a ghost?"

snort!

"What is it to you!" Then he tilted his head and continued to look at the clouds.

"Haha," he continued to pick up the magazine and flip through it, "I'm not trying to control you, but you're like a zombie. I'm afraid if I get off the plane, I'll be arrested and charged with scaring people with a corpse!"

All I got was, “Humph!”

He knows a hammer!

I didn’t say much about the comic convention, after all, I was on the plane and there were people around me.

"Hello!"

At this time, a handsome foreign guy was chatting up the two of them. Zhao Xiaoyue looked at him with an expression that said, "Is this guy crazy?", but the handsome guy rolled his eyes and said, "What does it have to do with you?"

The other person was staring at Comic Exhibition again and said, "Hello! Your outfit is very beautiful!" Then he touched Comic Exhibition's chest.

The comic exhibition smiled and said, "Hi!"

Then the two of them started chatting, talking and laughing, asking and answering each other, and they seemed to be getting along very well.

"Are you into fashion?" The hunk pointed at the showy outfits worn at the comic convention. "This looks so unique, so cool!"

A few words of praise made the comic convention very comfortable, "No, no, I'm a freelancer, I just wear whatever I want!"

Look at that shy and shameless smile, he hasn't changed in several lifetimes. It's fine if you compliment his clothes, but he gets upset if you compliment his pretty face. What's wrong with him?

The muscular man continued to wink at the girl, "You're so pretty, can we be friends? I'll treat you to a meal when we get off the plane." He licked his tongue and made a pose that he thought was very cool.

Zhao Xiaoyue felt really sick, luckily she didn't eat much.

Manzhan smiled politely, "You look decent too!"

The macho man was dazzled by the male beauty and made many suggestive gestures.

Suddenly Manzhan's face darkened, he crossed his arms and snorted, "Please stay away from me!"

This guy turns out to be a group sex fanatic.

The comic convention suddenly changed its attitude, catching the tough guy off guard.

Dressing nicely is his spirit, and those who only care about appearance are hooligans!

The tough guy on the other side said, "???"

Weren't we just chatting happily? What happened?

"You don't want to?" Then why didn't you refuse when he hinted at it?

The comic exhibition stared at her beautiful eyes, "Why should I be willing? There's nothing wrong with me! You don't think that I will have a good impression of you just by saying a few nice words, right? Tsk~~"

He's not a masochist.

Look, look, that's it. She was so arrogant one second and started to scold the next.

Zhao Xiaoyue didn't understand the suggestive gestures and just covered herself with the thin blanket. She just continued to lie there, not caring about anything else, so as to avoid having to wash her eyes.

Later, the tough guy said a lot of dirty words. The comic exhibition returned them all.

The tough guy scowled, "Don't want to? What the hell is so great about you, you're just a piece of shit!"

"Your mom is amazing, look at what she's pretending to be for you? Ah!" The comic exhibition made a surprised expression, "It turns out it's all shit!"

The noise gradually turned into a quarrel, and the flight attendant came over to stop it.

"These days, any breed of dog can bark at people, it's just a shame to waste its skin!"

The flight attendant arranged the muscular man to the front to avoid any trouble.

After getting off the plane, the comic convention was not affected at all. I still ate and drank as usual in the hotel room, and before going out, I even dressed myself up.

The British-style custom suit, worn at the comic exhibition, exudes a noble and elegant temperament. The hair flows like a side stream, and the facial features are charming and soft!

What a handsome bunch!

Walk up to someone, turn around, and say, "Come on, I'll take you to the city of romance to find freedom."

Zhao Xiaoyue looked him up and down and said, "Are you sure you are my brother or sister at this time?"

When she twists her waist, she looks like a big sister.

"Hehehe," the comic exhibition covered her mouth and laughed, "You're screaming so sweetly, sister will take you to find the soul~"

Zhao Xiaoyue was ruthlessly dragged out of the hotel.

The most beautiful street in the world, where famous brands gather: Rue des Champs-Elysées.

In Mr. Zhao's eyes, isn't it just a "should"? What's so great about it!

The most famous is the Eiffel Tower. They stood below it and were amazed.

Zhao Xiaoyue: "What's so good about a pile of iron racks?"

Place Louis XV, the comic exhibition welcomes freedom with open arms.

Zhao Xiaoyue: The center where people come and go.

Notre Dame de Paris, comic exhibition to appreciate art.

Zhao Xiaoyue: A church!

The comic convention was shocked by the grandeur of the Arc de Triomphe.

Zhao Xiaoyue: A door standing in the center of “the”!

Enjoy your time at the comic exhibition on the Seine.

Zhao Xiaoyue: It’s not a very clean river, not even as clean as Pujiang River!

I was tired from playing at the comic convention at noon, so I ordered salad, steak, and pasta!

Zhao Xiaoyue: A pile of grass, uncooked meat, and noodles that made my cheeks hurt!

I can’t stand the comic convention anymore, what should I do?

"Zhao Xiaoyue!"

The person on the other side was frightened by the roar, "You're going to die! What are you doing! My grass has fallen!"

Then he picked up the salad that fell from the fork, put it in his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it.

He picked up the whole steak again and bit into it without emotion.

Everyone around looked at the table curiously, and Manzhan quickly lowered his voice and scolded.

"Could you please give some emotional value? Some romance? Don't be like a toad at the table!"

"Have you ever seen what a toad looks like when it's served on the table?" He continued chewing grass.

"There's one opposite me!" Manzhan wiped his mouth and looked at the person opposite elegantly.

"Oh!"

He continued to roll the pasta with a fork and complained, "Who wants to eat this? It's like Northwest Hele Noodles. At least Hele Noodles have some soup!"

The comic convention was speechless, "Shut up!" What a shame!

He looked dejected, as if he was going to die in the next second.

Drinking red wine at the comic exhibition, "This is called atmosphere, do you understand it?"

"Oh, it's not real and boring!" He took another bite of meat.

"Do you need some wine?" The comic exhibition narrowed his eyes threateningly!

If she dared to ask him, he would beat her to death!

"Drinking is harmful to your health if you are not old enough!"

Manzan took another sip of red wine, "Hmph! You're smart!"

"You've been here for a few days. You're only twelve and you look so dead. No wonder I couldn't marry you off."

Zhao Xiaoyue glared, "Playing is playing, but don't joke about my marriage at the comic convention. In our previous life, we were all working on our careers. How could we have time to date?"

The comic exhibition burst into laughter, but still maintained his image, "Yes, some people have been on blind dates for 20 or 30 times but are still in love. As for me, I am not talented, but I have experienced love, um~~"

I deserve a beating!

"You're making personal attacks on others. Let me tell you, those men just don't know what's good for them!"

The comic exhibition suddenly asked, "Do you know what love is?"