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She suddenly wanted to try her luck.
"Thank you." After hearing the story, Zhiyun did not forget to thank you.
The mother shook her head, "You're welcome, I hope you can see the Queen's stone statue, because my child has seen it before." Then the mother said to the little boy, "Baby, say goodbye to your sister, let's go. .¡±
It turns out that this little boy has seen the stone statue of the Queen.
He was still so young, but he still remembered it after seeing it.
When the little boy was taken away by his mother, he turned around and waved to Zhiyun, "Goodbye, queen."
Zhiyun: ""
She is not the queen!
Children¡¯s ability to distinguish is different from that of adults. Maybe this little boy just thinks that she is as beautiful as their queen, not that she looks similar.
Zhiyun thought so.
Harmful! Narcissistic again.
The splendid and magnificent Opera House contains ingenious culture and art.
After buying very expensive tickets, Zhiyun could go to the top floor of the opera house and watch the sea from here.
The largest sea in Vienna is also called the Vienna Sea.
"It's just that it's the largest sea.
She saw the blue sea and sky, the white sailboats, and the bridge connecting the sea. Its unique charm is like a beautiful picture that perfectly combines nature and modernity, which will amaze everyone who sees it.
Except for the white capsized boat, everything on the sea is unobstructed.
It seems that it may be difficult to see the stone statues.
This time it¡¯s really not a matter of money, this time it¡¯s a matter of luck.
Zhiyun took out his mobile phone to take pictures.
It¡¯s a selfie.
She only missed half of her face in the photo, most of it was to capture the majestic and majestic bridge in the background.
Then use WeChat to send the photos you just took to Han Qingrang.
The next second, the phone call came, and Zhiyun answered, "Does the photo look good?"
After asking, there was deathly silence on the other side of the phone, with no sound at all.
Zhiyun slowly raised the corners of his lips, rising uncontrollably.
My heart said: I didn¡¯t expect it! I killed Les Mantu!
It¡¯s hard to hold on to a phone call!
"Zhiwei," he spoke, his voice was normal, clear and indifferent, and he asked, "Where are you?"
Zhiyun told him: "I am at the Vienna Opera House."
"Vienna Opera House?" he asked in surprise, as if he didn't know.
Zhiyun told him seriously, "I'm in Simantu, and I decided to travel to Simantu to relax. By the way, have you finished your work in Dongjiang? If so, I will arrange a transfer to pick you up."
In fact, Han Qingrang knew everything.
He knew about Zhiyun¡¯s stay in Xihua. He also knew about Zhiyun¡¯s temporary departure to Europe and then to Simantu.
Including the time of her arrival in Simantu, everything was accurately controlled by him.
He never thought he concealed himself well.
On the contrary, he frequently made mistakes in front of her.
¡°Otherwise, she wouldn¡¯t have followed Simantu just to find out his identity.
"Zhizhi, I'm done with the things here. You don't need to pick me up. I can just do it myself." He said in a slow voice, not too hasty or too slow.
Hearing this, Zhiyun licked his back molars with his tongue and said in a rude tone, "How can that be done? How can I let Dr. Han spend my own money to book a flight? So, I'd better arrange a transfer to pick you up. It's faster." .By the way, Simantu is beautiful, waiting for you to come and enjoy it together."
"Okay, Zhizhi, wait for me."
He actually agreed.
But it didn¡¯t take long for Zhiyun to learn that Han Qingrang ¡®accidentally¡¯ missed the special plane, and in the end he had to buy his own ticket to come to Simantu.