Although it was already early in the morning, Liang Ange still wanted to have a candle and put it on the small cake.

Let’s sing a happy birthday to Qingxiang together.

People around me don’t understand Chinese, but I can understand the melody! I sing together.

It turned out to be a chorus.

After making a wish and blowing out the candle, Qingxiang nodded to the people around her and looked at the three of them, "Thank you."

The boss brought them four cocktails, and Qingxiang's cup was decorated with a small crown, "Happy birthday to you!"

"Thanks!"

After eating the cake in this strange tavern, the four of them stood up, said goodbye to the people around them, and walked out.

Two men put suits on the two ladies with bare arms and went back along the Seine.

The Seine River and the Tower are particularly beautiful at one o'clock in the morning!

Looking at the figure leaning against each other in front of him, Liang Ange approached Qin Kong's ears, "Teacher Chen is so good at confessing! Can you say such long and touching words to me in the future?"

Qin Kong was speechless, this could also be rolled up!

Liang Ange leaned on his shoulder with a smile again, looking at the person in front of him, "What a great thing!"

"Yes! Isn't it like to be happy together? Is it love to be painful together? Is it love to be together?"

Liang Ange looked up at him, "Then are we too happy? Do you want to cause some pain?"

Qin Kong bounced on her forehead, "I don't want any twists and turns between us, nor do I want you to be a little unhappy."

"Yes." Liang Ange held his hand.

When they returned to the hotel, the two couples went back to their room to rest.

When he came back, he walked back in high heels. Qin Kong was rubbing An Ge's feet when he heard the knock on the door and opened the door in surprise.

Qingxiang stood at the door, "I will send Miranda a correct letter after the hairstyle show tomorrow morning. What do you say?"

"Mr. Qing!" Qin Kong stared at her incrediblely, "Can you stop thinking about work all the time! Tonight..."

"I know!" Qingxiang nodded anxiously, then touched the ring on her hand, "Didn't I ask you while he was going to take a shower?"

"Oh!" Qin Kong covered his forehead.

"Sister Qingxiang! Are you a titanic heart?" Liang Ange said while sitting on the sofa.

Qingxiang was speechless and looked at Qin Kong seriously.

"You don't need to care." Qin Kong said, "Whether Miranda or Elsa are all coming to me? So I promised that no one needs you to care."

Qingxiang was stunned and nodded, "That's the reason." She turned around and left.

Qin Kong shook his head, closed the door and walked back.

"Teacher Kong! You are so responsible!"

Qin Kong sat on the sofa, moved her legs to her legs, and continued to rub her pointed high heels and squeezed red toes. Liang Ange looked at him with a smile.

He and Teacher Chen are both shining and magical outside! They can let go of their figure in front of their girlfriends. Whether they are happy or painful, is this love?

Qin Kong looked at her leisurely look, "Are you not worried about which version I will go to?"

"It doesn't matter!" Liang Ange said, "I'm not your business, so there's no hurry to advertise or not. I'm not Teacher Chen, and I don't have to hurry to do any special topics."

"You are so kind, it's pretty good."

"No matter how big my heart is, isn't it the only one?"

Qin Kong looked at her, smiled, leaned over and kissed her forehead, picked her up and went to take a shower.

As a young man, he did something so perfect at night. Although he got up at five o'clock the next day, he was still full of energy!

Qin Kong didn't wake Liang Ange up, and secretly kissed her face, took out her clothes and placed them beside the bed, and went out first.

The company's car has arrived at the door, and Qingxiang is already sitting in the car.

Qin Kong sat in and saw that she was the only one except overseas employees driving the car. "Chen Ying hasn't woken up yet?"

"Yeah." Qing Xiang touched the ring on her hand sweetly, "Anyway, the original crew of their photography team is there, so let him sleep a little longer. And the French Fashion Channel will also broadcast live."

The driver looked at Qingxiang in surprise. Why did he sleep with Teacher Chen? He was so scared that he almost opened his head and looked ahead seriously.

Domestic companies don’t know that Qingxiang and Chen Ying have a relationship, let alone overseas companies.

When they arrived at Shambo Bridge, the employee got off the car and opened the car door for Qingxiang. He saw the ring on Qingxiang's hand, his eyes staring like an egg!

I didn’t speak at the dinner last night!

There was no one in Shambo Bridge in the early morning, and Qingxiang walked up with a smile.

Now that the road of Shambo Bridge has been closed, Feng Xu and his employees are putting chairs on the bridge from the opposite company. The white leather iron chairs are very simple and clean.

Seeing them, Feng Xu came up, "Dr. Qin, Mr. Qing, the chairs will be arranged in a while. The model we asked for will come at six o'clock."

Qin Kong nodded, "The hairstylists are also coming at six o'clock. Eleven people, one person has two hairstyles, which is enough."

"From 7:30 to 8:00, the media and guests will enter. You can enter from both sides of the bridge. We have staff to guide you."

The three of them walked from the end of the bridge to the end of the bridge.

Feng Xu pointed to the sign covered with red cloth on the top floor of the company across the road, "At 8 o'clock, the mayor of Paris and Minister of Yanguo cut the ribbon, and the Yunhua team unveiled the plaque at the window of the top floor. The first model came out of the Yunhua Shop under the sign and the show began.

Although this is an intersection, the traffic is not busy. We briefly walked the catwalk for the ten minutes to close the road. Our application was also approved."

Qin Kong shook his head, "Paris, I go to work at 9:00 p.m., and this is not a busy section, so there is no need to close the intersection. The models are all ordinary people, so they walk on the street normally.

Of course, the company needs to send safety officers to pay attention to the acceleration of no vehicles around. If they are driving normally, they will walk normally. Moreover, people abroad are more used to cars and pedestrians. They are not as rushing as us.

From the intersection of our company to the bridge, it happens to be a sidewalk. It is more interesting to add traffic lights to this show. Life is better.”

Feng Xu and Qingxiang nodded with a smile, "This is very interesting."

"Imagine the model comes out of the store and walks to the side of the road. The red light comes on and a car comes over. Just wait for a while. The audience is looking here and waiting, but instead delaying satisfaction, and will eventually be even more satisfied!"

Qin Kong looked at the Shambo Bridge, "And the walking path is so wide, it is basically a walking bridge. What you want is the feeling of being slow and leisurely.

France is the few countries with the least working hours in the world. We are in Paris, so we can let Parisians walk the catwalk and not rush to go.”

Qingxiang and Feng Xu laughed.

"It is only a twenty-minute drive from the Grand Palace. After watching the show, guests can visit our store and experience it at less than 8:30. The media can also give us more comprehensive reports.

At around 9:30, I will just go to the Grand Palace with Miranda. There is plenty of time, so we want to make this trip worthwhile!"

The two nodded with a smile.

Qingxiang looked at him again, "You go to the Grand Palace with Miranda?"

"Yes! I'm sitting next to her anyway!"

"No, I mean, are you going to be on the American version?" Qingxiang looked at him.

Qin Kong looked at her and smiled, "You don't have to worry about it."

Qing Xiang hesitated: "Chen Ying really wants to do a haircut topic for you, he thinks that makes sense."

"Mr. Qing, did your position change so quickly? Yesterday I was just considering the company, but today I was afraid that Teacher Chen would be unhappy."

Qingxiang turned her head with a smile.

The wind blew his hair before his eyes, and Qingxiang raised his hand and brushed it. Qin Kong said, "Does women like to lift their hair after putting on the ring?"

Feng Xu widened his eyes and looked at the ring on Qingxiang's hand. It didn't have one last night!

"You... are you engaged?" Feng Xu looked at his old classmate in surprise, "I thought you would never get married!"

Qing Xiang said: "Why?"

Feng Xu was speechless, just thinking that it was amazing that she had time to fall in love! And which man could suppress her?

Even if I like it, I dare not chase it!

"Oh...congratulations! Who is so capable of impressing Mr. Qing?"

"you guess!"

"Hahaha..." Qin Kong raised his head and laughed.

The three walked towards the company.

The hairstylists came soon.

At six o'clock, the models came one after another. Seeing Qin Kong and the hairstylists standing at the door to greet them, this was a top-notch styling team that supported Milan Fashion Week and was famous all over the world!

It's really them who styled them!

The models were stunned for a moment, rushed over cheering, first tentatively stretched out their hands, and when they reached out and found that they were very kind, they hugged them.

After hugging one by one, the models smiled like they were holding a treasure in.

Allen smiled and said, "This is because my sister-in-law is not here, so my senior brother lets someone else hold him!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"
To be continued...