"Paris is one of the most prosperous metropolis in the world, and it is known as the "World Flower Capital".

Miss Linghu, Paris is located in the center of the northern French basin, spanning both sides of the Seine River, and has been built for more than 1,400 years. How about it? Isn’t it very long?" The car slowly left Charles de Gaulle Airport. As the owner of the place, Camp began to introduce Linghu Lan about Paris, France, because he could see that although Linghu Lan may not have come to France for the first time, it must have come to Paris for the first time, because a person has arrived in a completely unfamiliar place, and that look cannot fool Camp.

"It's indeed very long. When I came to France last time, I just stayed for three days and had no chance. This time, I plan to stay here for a while and experience the cultural atmosphere here, oh, and the romantic customs and customs." Linghu Lan sat on Chu Yan's lap. Although it was very comfortable, the roof of the car was not high, and Chu Yan was sitting below, her head had to lean forward slightly. Only in this way could she look at the scenery outside through the car window.

Linghu Lan herself didn't know that her sitting posture had already begun to have some invisible ambiguous aura. Her legs were spread apart and she sat on Chu Yan's legs. Because there was not enough space in the car, she had to lean forward. The point was that her buttocks began to subconsciously move backwards, because only in this way could she be more comfortable.

It doesn't matter if Linghu Lan's buttocks move, but the distance she moved was a little long, until her buttocks pressed against Chu Yan's lower abdomen, then stopped. This was because of the obstruction of the lower abdomen. If it were not for Chu Yan's lower abdomen, Linghu Lan probably had to move backwards again.

Chu Yan, who was sitting underneath, dared not say a word at this moment, because at this moment, he had no energy to participate in the chat between Linghu Lan and Kamp. At this moment, Chu Yan also understood why Kamp showed such strange eyes to him when he left the airport.

"It is a good choice to stay here for a few more days. You should know that Paris is not only France, but also a political, economic and cultural center in Western Europe, attracting great attention from the world.

At the same time, I think a beauty like you should know very well that Paris perfume is well known worldwide and is known as the "dream industry" in the world. In France, perfume is also regarded as a national treasure by the French. I have a few bottles of treasure, and I can give you a bottle for Chu." Kemp was driving attentively, and at the same time, he was also very focused on chatting with Linghu Lan. Perhaps because the scenery along the way was beautiful, Kemp's car was driving extremely slowly.

This slow time may be a very pleasant thing for Chu Yan, but in this situation, it is not as pleasant as it is. Although it cannot reach the torment, at least it is a little too high.

"French perfume is the world's top, and women know this. Hermes, Chanel, Givenchy and so on are all brands I like. But compared to perfume, I am interested in another thing in Paris." Linghu Lan said this and turned to look at Camp, smiling and signaled Camp to guess.

Kemp smiled and shook his head, then stretched out his thumb and shook it in front of Linghu Lan: "France is a country of food, and Paris is the heart of France. French feasts are dreamt of by people all over the world.

In fact, this place is not only a food city, but also a historical city, a major creative city. Thousands of window stalls are filled with a wide range of creative products and fashionable designer works; various delicacies are waiting for you to taste. Paris residents of all kinds of backgrounds bring colorful vitality to this dream city and form a unique mark of the flower city.

Haha, does it sound like I have become the official propagandist of Paris? Actually, I am not. I am just full of love for my motherland and my home. Every time I have friends here, I will always repeat these topics tirelessly, hoping that you will not get bored." For Paris, as a native Frenchman, Camp naturally admires his hometown.

This is true. He has the capital to admire. Paris, France is undoubtedly the most romantic city in the world and the forefront of fashion. Almost every year, a large number of new product launches of world-class brands are held here. The world-renowned Paris Fashion Week is leading the direction of the world's clothing trend.

"No, Mr. Kamp, you are full of pride in your love for your hometown, and you are right at all. This is the fact... Chu Yan, be honest, don't move around." Linghu Lan and Kamp were having a happy chat, but Chu Yan was completely out of control by Linghu Lan's constant movement of buttocks. Chu Yan had no choice but to find a way to move his legs. In addition, he gently pushed Linghu Lan's slim waist with both hands, trying to push her forward.

But this action directly made Linghu Lan even more unhappy. The girl didn't give her any face at all, and said to Chu Yan very bluntly. Chu Yan had to let go of his hands and looked at Kamp at a glance, and then he realized that Kamp's eyes were filled with some playful vulgarity.

"Linghu, just sit honestly. It's not that I'm not honest. You keep moving back and forth, and I have to adjust my sitting posture." Facing Linghu Lan's disrespectful face and Kemp's look at the joke, Chu Yan felt a little aggrieved. However, if you look at this grievance from another perspective, it is actually quite touching. Unfortunately, the feeling of being able to watch and being able to move is not something that no man likes.

"Okay, I like the current posture and angle. Don't move around. I'm chatting with Mr. Kamp, don't get involved." Linghu Lan turned against the enemy very quickly, and it seemed that this girl and Kamp were very close, so when the two chatted, they completely threw Chu Yan aside.

At this time, the situation inside the car was that Kamp was still driving slowly. Linghu Lan was sitting on Chu Yan's body, with her two round and perky butts sitting directly at the base of Chu Yan's thighs. Then she moved forward, holding the front of the car, looking around and shaking her body.

Linghu Lan said that she liked the current position because her buttocks were just sitting on Chu Yan's tent. Although it was not a perfect match, it was also inconsistent, but it was just blocked by clothes, otherwise the distance would soon become a negative number.

"Chu, you'd better support Miss Linghu a little, there's a section of the road ahead that is not smooth." Kamp didn't talk to Chu Yan. Now, as soon as he opened his mouth, Chu Yan had a not-so-good premonition, because in his sight, there was a downhill road ahead, and the ground was paved with pebbles of different sizes, and there was also a small downward step that appeared every thirty centimeters, which might be designed for anti-slip design.

The distance of this section of the road is at least 150 to 200 meters. Because the place where the road extends is a turn, it is impossible to determine the specific distance. In short, this section of the road may be a bigger challenge for Chu Yan!

"Linghu Lan, you'd better be a little mentally prepared." After Chu Yan said this, Linghu Lan was confused because all her attention was not on the ground at all, and she was in the shop on the side of the road.

"What? Uh...!" Linghu Lan's question was answered quickly. Kemp's speed was always very slow, but when he came here, he deliberately increased the speed. Of course, it was no more than forty kilometers per hour. The wheels kept bumping on the pebbles and steps. Although Linghu Lan had long noticed the tent that Chu Yan set up, she was always rubbing the gun. Now, the situation has instantly made an amazing reversal!!

"Sorry, this road is a bit bumpy, you guys are sitting firmly! I'll leave this road as soon as possible." Kamp looked at Chu Yan with a look in his eyes, "How is it, buddy, am I good enough?", and then he continued driving forward.
Chapter completed!