Chapter 285 Paris is a city that never sleeps (6)

This sentence seemed to have been brewed for a long time before it was said. After saying it, Su Wanshan felt a big stone in her heart fall down with a plop.

After Han Boyuan heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

He once tried Situ Jing half-jokingly, but Situ Jing didn't express her thoughts at that time, but only promised that she would study hard.

What is she thinking now?
Han Boyuan couldn't help thinking wildly.

"Sir, tell me! Do you agree or not?" Seeing Han Boyuan's silence, Su Wanshan seemed anxious.

"I'm still thinking about it."

Thinking of Han Fei's depressed appearance all day long, Su Wanshan couldn't help but intensify her anger, and her tone of voice intensified unconsciously, "Master, didn't you just say that you listen to me in everything?"

Looking at Su Wanshan's cheeks that were about to cry, Han Boyuan responded repeatedly, "Okay...ok... I'll listen to you!"

"Master, you are so kind!"

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Su Wanshan tore off the heartbreak just now, stretched out her arms around Han Boyuan's neck with joy, and smiled joyfully.

"Really? Then how are you going to repay me?" Han Boyuan couldn't help deepening the hug, strangling Su Wanshan's waist with one hand, and pinching her chin with the other.

"Is this enough?" Su Wanshan came over as she spoke.

A beautiful room, all in silence...

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The next morning, when the sun was shining brightly, Situ Jing stretched her waist and walked downstairs.

Su Wanshan touched Han Boyuan's arm, motioning for him to tell Situ Jing.

Han Boyuan gave Su Wanshan a look, and Su Wanshan didn't dare to move again.

"Dad, aunt, good morning!"

Seeing that the expressions of the two of them were different from usual, Situ Jing thought for a while, and took the lead in breaking the awkward atmosphere.

"En...en...good morning!" Han Boyuan seemed a little stiff in his reply, but Su Wanshan cast a glance at Situ Jing and snorted coldly.

For this reason, Situ Jing was not surprised.

"Jing'er, didn't you say you wanted to go to France for further studies? I remember that you liked France when you were a child. I want to send you to Paris, France. The conditions there are much better than those in S city. The talent in fashion design is much better. Sexual resources are much stronger than those in China, and the lineup of design instructors is also very strong. Don’t worry, I have already found a good school. I bought you a house there, and you can live there. A driver who picks you up from school every day!"

Situ Jing was really stunned by these words. She sat on the stool and looked at Han Boyuan until she finished speaking.

Finally... or say...

What happened in the previous life still happened...

At first in her previous life, Situ Jing was unwilling to go to France, let alone to a strange place where she was not familiar with, but in the end she was forced to go to France by Han Boyuan...

The story of this world is still beginning.

Rather than being forced to go, it is better to go willingly.

Situ Jing smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, I will listen to my father!"

Situ Jing's answer surprised Han Boyuan and Su Wanshan. They thought that Situ Jing would refuse or even lose his temper, but unexpectedly, Situ Jing readily agreed.

He picked up a glass of milk and drank it, and ate breakfast as if nothing had happened.

Han Boyuan and Su Wanshan glanced at each other, then Han Boyuan smiled and said, "Okay...okay...you really deserve to be my daughter, Han Boyuan. Don't worry, everything daddy does is good for you!"

Situ Jing nodded and walked out after breakfast.

When going to Paris, Situ Jing has to make arrangements for the next things, otherwise, he won't be at ease.

When the time was set, Han Boyuan handed a ticket to Situ Jing, who accepted it with a smile and said nothing.

I met with Lu Zhennan and arranged everything. Important matters will be emailed to Situ Jing, and I will communicate with Situ Jing when necessary.

Stepping into the boarding gate, Situ Jing held her passport and air ticket, and Uncle Hua followed behind her.

Not far away, Su Wanshan and Han Boyuan stood there watching Situ Jing, who disappeared step by step before their eyes.

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Five hours later, the plane landed at Charles de Gaulle International Airport in Paris on time. Just after getting off the plane, a group of men and women in black, one after another, parked on both sides of the airport.

"Miss." A man in a black suit came over and said respectfully.

Uncle Hua handed the luggage to these people, opened the car door, and let Situ Jing sit in.

Paris is a beautiful city that is breathtakingly beautiful.

In the previous life, Situ Jing lived here for five years, five full years...

In the past five years, she has struggled here, she has laughed, she has cried, she has been confused, and she has also cried bitterly. This city has left a record of her innocence, and what she has taken away is her maturity. face.

Looking at the familiar streets, familiar houses, and even the familiar schools and alumni from the past, they are projected in front of my eyes like a cloud of passing days.

What happened in the previous life, she wants to change in this life!
She wants to change her destiny!What's more, I have to take advantage of God's hard-won chance to let her be reborn, and live a good life.

Soon, the car stopped at the door of a luxurious villa. The driver opened the door first and asked Situ Jing to come out.

Uncle Hua handed them the luggage, and the servants took it upstairs first. Uncle Hua looked back at this and said with restraint, "Miss, this will be our home from now on!"

Situ Jing glanced at the house, smiled and said, "Yes, we will live here for five years."

"Miss, how do you know five years?"

"Uncle Hua, this is my guess. Don't take it seriously. As for whether it is five years or not, I don't know yet!" Situ Jing smiled. She would not tell Uncle Hua. This is the truth she experienced in her previous life. Wouldn't it scare him to death if he killed Uncle Hua?

"Miss' mentality is really good, maybe it's more comfortable and safer here!"

Looking at Situ Jing with a smile on his face, Uncle Hua sighed. Many things have been buried in his heart, and he has never said it, and he can't say it. Some things are secret, buried in his heart, unknown.

Sometimes it's not a good thing to say it in secret.

Uncle Hua felt that this was a good thing for Situ Jing.

PS: This chapter is [-] words long, and it is updated today! ~~~
(End of this chapter)

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