Chapter 167

Dai Qiyue drives a red sports car on the road. Her lips are plump. Her eyes are covered with black sunglasses, but her smile is not covered.

As long as today is over, it will be a fact that Ou de and Muqiqi perform on the same stage and get a ride back to their residence. All the headlines in Paris tomorrow will be about the scandal between Ou de and Muqiqi.

The diplomat's wife's private life is indiscreet. When this kind of thing spreads to China, it is bound to cause anger. Under the pressure of public opinion, the president can directly transfer Jin Yu back to China without the need for parliamentary consultation.

But this time she came to France for only one purpose, that is to let Jin Yu leave Paris.

Only in this way can Jin Yu leave the center of power and no longer interfere in the recovery of the tassel island.

However, in Jin Yu's way of dealing with affairs, Dai Qiyue could not find out the flaw at all.

However, the Yellow haired girl who had just married Jin Yu was different.

Muqiqi is still a little girl who doesn't care about the world. It's hard to resist all kinds of temptations. Dai Qiyue believes that as long as she uses some means, Muqiqi must be a piece of the chess game.

For example, it's absolutely irresistible for a girl of her age to arrange for her a little French fresh meat as delicious as Ou De.

Now, this piece has moved under her layout.

When the phone rings, Dai Qiyue presses the Bluetooth headset on her left ear.

Only a few seconds later, Dai Qiyue's face froze.

"What? How did Jin Yu go to the scene? Isn't he supposed to be at the Ashley palace now? "

"All plans cancelled! Muqiqi can't be on the stage! "

"Late? Mu Qiqi replaced Ou de as "Cultural Promotion Ambassador"

Traffic flow through the road, a red sports car suddenly brake in the middle of the road, the harsh brake sound broke the evening quiet.

**

After arriving in Paris, Dai Qiyue has been renting a five-star hotel near the embassy. The lights are bright outside the window, but the room is dark.

Dai Qiyue is standing by the French window, holding a glass of red wine in her hand. The mobile phone on the sofa shakes up. She didn't want to answer the phone, but the word "Dad" on the screen still makes her move.

Jinling time. It's early morning.

"Good morning! Mr. President

Hearing that his daughter was calling him, and his tone was not good, Dai Liping expected that something had happened, and said in a calm tone: "Jin Yu is embarrassing you? You are my daughter after all. It's normal for him to be on guard against you! "

"Dad! If you believe me, you should no longer send someone to intervene in the affairs of Paris! " Dai Qiyue vented, "the accident, Jin Yu must suspect to my head, this will temporarily change the itinerary, disrupted my plan."

"Car accident?"

Dai Qiyue twisted her eyebrows. "Didn't you arrange it?"

The phone hung up.

Dai Qiyue twisted her eyebrows. If the accident was not a warning given by her father to Jin Yu, there must be someone behind it.

So who is this man?

**

Princess Avenue.

As soon as he returned to the castle, Mu Qiqi was shut into his bedroom by Jin Yu, leaving behind a sentence of "good reflection!" After that, he turned and went to the study.

A few hours passed.

Jin Yu pushed open the door of the bedroom and saw that the little girl was already on the sofa, curled up in the pink blanket like a kitten, sleeping soundly.

Jin Yu walks to the sofa, and Mu Qiqi holds the certificate of "Cultural Promotion Ambassador" in her arms, hugging her like a baby.

He had a stomach of anger, want to vent, but the little girl asleep look really cute, no matter how big the anger also disappeared.

To get her out of her deep sleep now? Give me a lecture? I can't bear it.

Jin Yuwei sighed. It's so good to be so obedient. But this little thing can always cause something to worry him.

Jin Yu carefully took out the certificate in her arms. Mu Qi shriveled his lips and whispered in his sleep, "don't move!"

Jin Yu leaned down, rubbed her cheek and asked her, "do you want to sleep with it? Or do you want to sleep with your husband? "

Muqiqi didn't know if he understood. As soon as he loosened his arm, he leaned over and buried his face in Jin Yu's chest. He fell asleep again.

Jin Yu's lips were covered with ice. With a light smile, he bent down to pick her up and went straight to the bedside.

The next morning.

The landline at the head of the bed rings. Muqiqi thinks it's Sophie who told her to go down for breakfast. If it doesn't ring three times, she will hang up. She simply buries her head in the quilt and ignores it.

But I don't want to, the phone rings endlessly, one is dead, the other is following.

Mu Qiqi lazily reached out from the quilt, picked up the landline phone and took it back to the quilt. Impatiently, he said, "I won't have breakfast!"

"Wash your face, change your clothes, and come down at once!" An irrefutable tone.

Someone is talking in the microphone. It's not Sophie! It's Jin Yu!

Muqiqi is surprised and thinks that Jin Yu talks about good things and finally makes time to settle accounts with her.

For a moment, it was like a basin of cold water pouring down. Muqiqi was sleepless and sat up from the quilt.

But found that the sun sprinkled all over the room, daybreak.

Muqi biting his lips, is it dawn? Was the beast busy all night in the study last night, and he didn't need to gasp to teach her? Doesn't he have to rest? Or does not scold her, he cannot rest steadfastly?

Muqiqi lifted the quilt, rubbed on his slippers, opened the bedroom door and went downstairs.

What kind of face? What do you want to change? Muqiqi knows that Jin Yu will not let her off lightly this time. He is sure that he will teach her to cry for a while. Anyway, he has to be in a mess. It's better to clean up after crying.

Maybe now she is a little haggard. When Jin Yu is soft, he will forgive her?

But Muqiqi also knows how much trouble he has made this time. Jin Yu didn't sleep all night. He must have killed her now, right?

Take a chance? Let's forget it!

Walking down the stairs, Muqiqi quietly looks at the living room. Jin Yu sits on the sofa with a bone china coffee cup in his hand. His black hair is carefully combed. He looks at it from a distance and looks lively.

Mu Qi Qi shriveled lips, someone didn't sleep all night, mental state is still so good! Or is he excited at the thought of training her?

Pervert!

Forget it, you'd better be soft!

Muqiqi breathes deeply. The next second, she takes a small step and plops down to sit on Jin Yu's leg. Holding Jin Yu's leg, she buries her face covered with oil on Jin Yu's expensive black trousers like a kitten.

"Husband!"

"Husband!"

"Husband!"

Jin Yu was stunned by her sudden action. There was a layer of bright oil on her neat black trousers.

Jin Yu raised his head, and there were more than a dozen people standing in front of him.

In addition to situ Chen, others met Mu Qiqi for the first time.

It turned out that Mrs. Jin was so playful in private?

They had just finished listening to Jin Yu's lecture and heard him explain all kinds of things about Mu Qiqi, almost everything.

They all thought that Mrs. Jin would be such a tough, arrogant and fastidious character. Looking back, Mrs. Jin was so cute. She was dressed in a hairy white cartoon one-piece pajamas, with wide rabbit ears and a hat over her head. She looked like a big rabbit!

Jin Yu put down his coffee cup, lifted her from the ground and sat on his lap.

Mu Qiqi saw that Jin Yu didn't mean to be angry. She was so worried that she was too anxious!

Muqiqi put his hands around Jin Yu's neck, attached them to his ears and asked, "husband! You're not angry, are you? "

Jin Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at her without speaking.

Mu Qi Qi Du lips, a casual, Bo, in Jin Yu's side face is a kiss.

Seeing this, situ Chen understood immediately that they were standing just behind the direction of Muqiqi. Mrs. Daren didn't notice that there were so many high wattage light bulbs standing here. Only in this way could they openly flirt with the boss in public.

Although most of the people standing in the station are French, French life is very romantic. They are not surprised at such things, let alone kissing in public. Even if there is something more excessive, they are used to it.

However, the French can bear to let these two people go on like this, but he can't stand to be an assistant.

Situ Chen then waved his hand, and a neat greeting rang out in the quiet living room.

"Good morning! Mrs. Jin

A huge Chinese greeting, though with a little bit of French accent, can hardly be said neat, it is not in vain that he has been training hard all morning.

After listening, Muqiqi's stupefied will be there.

When she realized that the voice was coming from behind her, a red face was like a hot iron. It was not like turning around, it was not like standing.

Mu Qiqi stood up from Jin Yu's leg with a stiff head and slowly turned back to look at the row of people standing behind him. He saw a dozen people in straight clothes lined up.

Oh, my God!

Muqi bit her lip. What did she do just now? Isn't her obscene attitude of seeking honor seen by these people?

Mu Qiqi awkwardly raised his right hand and waved, and answered: "hi..."

Situ Chen said, "Mrs Jin! From today on, the 16 member team will provide you with tracking service! There are four assistants, two makeup artists, two costume designers, two photographers, one French translator, one French teacher and one physique teacher! One etiquette teacher! The rest of you are in charge of your public relations. "

Mu Qi Qi heard the clouds, these are not the configuration of big stars will have it? She's not a star. What do you want so many assistant makeup artists to do?

Muqiqi turned to Jin Yu and asked, "what do you want them to do? I'm not a big star! I don't need packaging! "

Jin Yu took a sip of coffee from his coffee cup and said, "but now you are a French national certified Cultural Promotion Ambassador!"

After that, Jin Yu hooked his lips, with a slight contempt, "isn't that certificate very precious to you? Yes? After one night, you don't want to admit it? "

Muqiqi only felt that the corners of her lips twitched involuntarily. She was not excited when she received the certificate on stage yesterday. If she thought it was just a dream yesterday, she realized that it was not a dream until the excitement was over. Then she understood what she might have to face next.

Media? flash lamp? Media exposure?

In other words, from now on, she will live in the spotlight like those stars?

Jin Yu got up and looked down at the frightened little girl in front of her. He bent down and put his ear to her ear and said softly, "baby, are you afraid?"

"What can I be afraid of?" Mu Qiqi has a hard tongue.

Jin Yu touched her cheek and said, "yes! Baby, don't be afraid! No matter what happens, I'll be by your side! "

Jin Yu's tone was especially gentle.

Mu Qiqi blinked, looked at Jin Yu, who was as warm as jade, and stammered: "husband! Are you okay? Are you really not angry at all? Yesterday... Didn't you say you wanted to settle with me? Don't you want to scold me? "

As soon as the words came out, Mu Qiqi felt that she was cheap. She was treated well by others, but she just wanted to scold her.

But this kind of feeling is very strange, clearly see the other party has raised the slap, but the slap did not fall, Muqiqi always feel in the eyes, anxious in the heart, as if would rather be beaten, scolded, but in the heart can fall a happy.

"Why should I scold you?" Jin Yu said faintly.

After listening to this, Mu Qiqi's eyes were sour and his nose was blocked. He was inexplicably moved and had an impulse to cry.

Jin Yu not only didn't blame her for cheating the teacher, but also didn't punish her for meeting Ou de in private again against his will. Everything was turned over by him. Moreover, she got a blessing in disguise and somehow snatched the title of "ambassador" from the hot big star.

Isn't she making a lot of money?!

Mu Qiqi is immersed in the moving atmosphere created by himself, but he doesn't want to. Jin Yu wipes away her tears from the corners of her eyes and adds a sentence: "I didn't scold you less before, and I didn't see where you were obedient! After that, my husband won't scold you. "

Mu Qiqi took out his lips, and suddenly he had an ominous premonition that the beast would really let her go so easily?

Jin Yu seemed to have guessed through her mind. He rubbed her little head and asked, "my baby has made a mistake. My husband didn't scold you or punish you. Is my baby very moved?"

"Hum!" Mu Qiqi squeezes out a disdain from the nasal cavity.

be opinionated!

Jin Yu pushed her little head: "go to breakfast first! After breakfast, let the stylist do the modeling for you! "

Two hours later, Muqiqi, who had changed his clothes, was brought to Jin Yu.

A long white dress, fairy air, waist length hair hanging loose, lightly tied up a wisp, tied with a white lace, a pair of fiber arm light grip, holding is a bunch of French national flower - Xianggen iris.

Jin Yu sat on the sofa, his dark eyes could not help but brighten. He seemed very satisfied with the shape.

"Mr. Jin, according to your request, we have designed this shape for my wife. Are you satisfied?" The chief stylist asked respectfully.

To sum up, Jin Yu's request is nothing more than a sentence. He must look like a clever lady.

Jin Yu nodded and expressed his approval. The stylist was relieved at last.

Situ Chen asked, "Mr. Jin, at the press conference later, how can we introduce the identity of our wife to the media?"

Jin Yu frowned slightly, and suddenly thought of Ou De's "she's an angel" yesterday. After thinking about it for a while, he said, "angel! Angel of Paris

Situ Chen looked at Mu Qiqi, an angel, who was as quiet as a virgin in front of him.

“Angel！ TheParisAngel！” Situ Chen repeated, and could not help sighing at Jin Yu's witticism.

Jin Yu has always been good at protecting Mu Qiqi's identity. Even if he pushed Mu Qiqi to the position of "Cultural Promotion Ambassador" this time, he didn't want to disclose her real name to the public. In this way, it seems inevitable to have a stage name.

“TheParisAngel！” Muqiqi repeated softly.

"Do you like it?" Jin Yu asked her.

"Why not the princess of Paris?" Muqiqi pouts.

"Baby... It can only be my princess!"

She can be the angel of the stars, but she can only be his princess.

It seems to be very overbearing, but possessiveness can be so unreasonable.

**

In the following period of time, Mu Qiqi finally understood what soft violence was.

Compared with scolding her and punishing her, what makes her suffer more is that she has completely lost her freedom.

If in the past two years, Jin Yu just sent someone to follow her secretly, then in these days, Jin Yu Ming put 16 pairs of eyes in her eyes and stared at her from morning to night.

"Mrs. Jin! Mr. Jin said that you are an angel now. You must look like an angel. "

Mu Qi rolled a white eye, "so?"

"So! Mrs. Jin! Keep your chest up! Look up! Keep your stomach in With that, the physique teacher held the small tape measure in his hand and knocked it one by one to remind Muqiqi who was paralytic on the back of the chair.

"Mrs. Jin! How many words did you memorize today? "

Mu Qiqi broke off her fingers. Since Jin Yu set her the task of reciting 100 words every day, she never finished it.

The French teacher shook his head. "A hundred words. Do you want to memorize them in the daytime? Or do you want Mr. Jin to make up the lessons for you when he comes back in the evening? Mr. Jin said that if you recite one less word, you will get one more whip! In order to suffer less, you'd better recite it quickly! "

Mu Qiqi, ha ha, make up? Class! The pain of skin and flesh? This teacher is really simple, don't really think that animals will hit her? How could a beast hit her? At most

"Smoke" her!

Or "crackle crackle" the kind of special sound!

I haven't memorized a few words yet. On one side, the etiquette teacher has been holding a teaching plan and standing by.

"Mrs. Jin! Are you tired? "

Finally someone loves her, Mu Qiqi nods fiercely.

Etiquette teacher a smile, "then we change subjects! How about an hour of etiquette class? "

Mu Qi Qi to take a breath, lying on the desk, a mouthful of old blood in the heart, blood tank instant evacuation.